<?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-10123684</id><updated>2011-07-28T10:24:48.482-07:00</updated><category term='Apollo Anton Ohno'/><category term='80&apos;s Music'/><category term='Dancing with the Stars'/><category term='trenchless'/><category term='The Dan Band'/><category term='Eel River'/><category term='Queen Harish'/><category term='Glendale Casino Night'/><category term='Dodger Stadium'/><category term='Chuck Reynolds'/><title type='text'>Jenny Rose</title><subtitle type='html'>Hi!  Welcome to My First Blog!  Remember the Jenn Updates?  Well, I will start posting them here... and just for fun, I'll post all previous Jenn Updates!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>187</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-5515155439218520958</id><published>2009-10-20T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T10:45:54.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vancouver in the Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/St31_8PXbZI/AAAAAAAAARM/RVJ3JKc8XbM/s1600-h/CIMG2704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/St31_8PXbZI/AAAAAAAAARM/RVJ3JKc8XbM/s400/CIMG2704.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394738407510863250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something lovely we found engraved on a stone while walking on a beach in Vancouver... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Vancouver is famous for its rain. It can rain here for weeks on end, but it does not usually bother me. However several years ago I found myself close to being thoroughly disgusted with the rain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked home from work one evening in the pouring rain mumbling under my breath the whole way that this weather was only suited to ducks. The building I lived in was large and square and it surrounded a brick courtyard. I came around the corner into the courtyard and there, to my amazement, was a beautiful Peking duck, in a huge puddle in the middle of the courtyard, quacking and splashing with obvious delight. I had to smile, glad that such joy could be found in the gray wetness of such a day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have often thought that we do not have nearly enough words for the rain, especially as this was once a rainforest. There is blooming rain, whispery rain, rain that lulls you to sleep, and rain on the leaves which sings you awake; there is soft rain, hard rain, sideways rain, rain that makes you instantly wet, and rain that leaves soft kisses on your cheek, like wings on a butterfly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rain brings us all the shades of gray, but it also brings us all the wonderful greenery that surrounds us and blesses us." ~~ Reagan D. Andrade - December 1999 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that beautiful? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's my friend Ian on the rock with that engraving. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five years ago, I was on the S.S. Caribbean Princess. After a full night of swing dancing, I went outside about 4:00 am to get some fresh air. A bit exhausted, I placed my arms on the highly polished wooden railings and watched the rushing waves below as well as gazed out into an endless sea. At that moment, I whispered a prayer of thanks as I felt warm winds caress my face and lift my hair. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout all this, I had no idea that eyes watched me. Ian quietly approached me, said hello and asked if I would like to dance. I smiled a silly grin. We walked back into the ballroom inside and waltzed every song until the first rays peaked over the pink horizon... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Ian, for being a gracious host to my visit to breathtaking Vancouver &lt;br /&gt;...and for a being true friend.  &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/St32W1yEWhI/AAAAAAAAARc/Pl5TbTrn294/s1600-h/CIMG2703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/St32W1yEWhI/AAAAAAAAARc/Pl5TbTrn294/s200/CIMG2703.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394738800914356754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-5515155439218520958?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/5515155439218520958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=5515155439218520958&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/5515155439218520958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/5515155439218520958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2009/10/vancouver-in-rain.html' title='Vancouver in the Rain'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/St31_8PXbZI/AAAAAAAAARM/RVJ3JKc8XbM/s72-c/CIMG2704.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-8948675427321577653</id><published>2009-05-24T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T21:18:25.627-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Memorial's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/Shob4nklKdI/AAAAAAAAAQs/-K1m16Odlj8/s1600-h/IMG_3492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/Shob4nklKdI/AAAAAAAAAQs/-K1m16Odlj8/s400/IMG_3492.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339610967710181842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, I want to thank all the service men and women of the past and those who currently serve in the armed forces for the freedom this little filipina is able to enjoy in the US as well as the world.  Thank you, from the bottom of my heart for all the sacrifices you've made throughout the years.  I am so honored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above are some very cute service men from the Navy that happen to be in Times Square during fleet week.  The boys were very accomodating with my request for a photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks guys!! *SWAK*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-8948675427321577653?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/8948675427321577653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=8948675427321577653&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/8948675427321577653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/8948675427321577653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-memorials-day.html' title='Happy Memorial&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/Shob4nklKdI/AAAAAAAAAQs/-K1m16Odlj8/s72-c/IMG_3492.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-500401903663628343</id><published>2009-05-10T23:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T00:03:43.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Play Long and Prosper</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SgfNxiDIPYI/AAAAAAAAAQc/_BQvSIqyos4/s1600-h/temp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 144px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SgfNxiDIPYI/AAAAAAAAAQc/_BQvSIqyos4/s400/temp.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334458534480854402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVED the new Star Trek movie!!  I absolutely loved it!!! It was probably one of the best movies I've seen and even bettern than Iron Man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved the one liners, the background and honor they brought to the beloved ST characters. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll write more....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-500401903663628343?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/500401903663628343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=500401903663628343&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/500401903663628343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/500401903663628343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2009/05/play-long-and-prosper.html' title='Play Long and Prosper'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SgfNxiDIPYI/AAAAAAAAAQc/_BQvSIqyos4/s72-c/temp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-2136869056562061115</id><published>2009-04-27T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T21:00:26.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Frankie Manning 1914-2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SfZ_M6JIHeI/AAAAAAAAAQU/U3IXEzkDYsY/s1600-h/FrankieBirthday2004andJenny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SfZ_M6JIHeI/AAAAAAAAAQU/U3IXEzkDYsY/s400/FrankieBirthday2004andJenny.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329587068782255586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received some sad news today as I was going through airport security.  I had heard a week a go that Frankie had gone into the hospital,  Last night Kyle had told me that Frankie had was not doing well and the doctor had given him less than 24 hours.  This isn't happening, I was in total denial.  I prayed last night him and his continued comfort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as I saw Cindy's phone number show up (she lives in Denver), I knew it couldn't be good news and the truth was spoken when I heard her voice and the sob she tried to stiffle.  Frankie had passed this morning around 7:00 a.m. EST.  He went into a coma last night and never came out.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so hard not to start sobbing right there in the boarding area.  A steady stream of quiet tears poured out of me and I tried to control it as much as possible.  After I got off the phone with her, I called Kyle then Mariah to inform them.  It was the same sadness in our hearts that we shared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankie, to me, was such an inspiration.  When I first got into swing dancing I was heavily overweight, less than confident and unmotivated after going through a divorce.  At Camp Catalina, I met this spry, energetic, smiling 86-year.  I went to my first Frankie Shim Sham and Big Apple class.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He just.. wanted us to dance and with free abandon and open hearts.  I remember sitting through one of Frankie's storytime when he spoke of his first experiences at the Savoy in New York.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the years I looked forward to seeing him and different venues.  He was beautiful person and am so priviledge to have danced with this man.  Goodbye Frankie and until we dance again, look out over us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-2136869056562061115?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/2136869056562061115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=2136869056562061115&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/2136869056562061115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/2136869056562061115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2009/04/frankie-manning-1914-2009.html' title='Frankie Manning 1914-2009'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SfZ_M6JIHeI/AAAAAAAAAQU/U3IXEzkDYsY/s72-c/FrankieBirthday2004andJenny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-6599576109396277386</id><published>2009-04-05T19:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T19:27:09.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy, Busy, Busy</title><content type='html'>There's been so much going on.  Working again up north, I'm again experiencing a hectic travel and weekend life.  A few weeks ago, I drove my grandma and aunt to Vegas for a small family reunion.  It was OK, hard to really get a conversation going with a distant you haven't seen in over 30 years and who's three girls were the epitome of spoiled, FOBby teenagers.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was particularly very disappointed in the eldest girl who constantly degraded her youngest sibling calling her fat and stupid.  What a callous little princess bitch.  At 19 she had no shame in bringing her idiotic boyfriend along on the family trip.  I was wondering why a girl as thin as an ironing board would be with someone so bulky, unmotivated and spoiled by his own parents.  Then I find out that his family supposedly has some money.  Ah, some filipino ideals will never change.  They deserve each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, lots of fun things on the way this spring: Maybe canoeing the eel river again, celebrating Frankie Manning's (father of swing) 95th birthday in NYC, my european vacation, Diana's visit and perhaps a decedant midsummer's night birthday party for a few, lucky folks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep you informed...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-6599576109396277386?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/6599576109396277386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=6599576109396277386&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/6599576109396277386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/6599576109396277386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2009/04/busy-busy-busy.html' title='Busy, Busy, Busy'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-1959561257209219124</id><published>2009-03-17T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T18:52:28.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Megan Hannah!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/ScB_YIn6TGI/AAAAAAAAAQA/Sng7UCiAqqk/s1600-h/Magen_Day1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/ScB_YIn6TGI/AAAAAAAAAQA/Sng7UCiAqqk/s400/Magen_Day1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314387612905655394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mylene gave birth this week to a beautiful, miracle baby girl!!  I am so proud of her!! In watching her on Day One of Motherhood, she took to it like it was her 10th child.  What a lucky girl Megan is with a wonderful Mommy, proud Papa and big Brother Palo!!  WELCOME LITTLE ONE!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-1959561257209219124?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/1959561257209219124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=1959561257209219124&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/1959561257209219124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/1959561257209219124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2009/03/welcome-magen-hannah.html' title='Welcome Megan Hannah!!'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/ScB_YIn6TGI/AAAAAAAAAQA/Sng7UCiAqqk/s72-c/Magen_Day1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-1686987395590195408</id><published>2009-03-11T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T21:26:43.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2009 New Year's Resolution</title><content type='html'>Better late than never right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Replace all the bulbs in my house with the energy saving, green swirly-lookin' CFC bulbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Visit a new country.. or two.. or three.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Reconnect with an old friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Make no excuses or apologies for who I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Work with my clients to help them achieve their goals and objectives (I know this sounds straightforward, but I find myself always wanting to impose what I know rather than listen and determine what they need)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Achieve 200 reviews in Yelp.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Remember to call Mom and Dad *every* week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Write to my aunts in the Philippines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Revive Chick Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Unplug.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-1686987395590195408?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/1686987395590195408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=1686987395590195408&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/1686987395590195408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/1686987395590195408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2009/03/2009-new-years-resolution.html' title='2009 New Year&apos;s Resolution'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-1815563033760778566</id><published>2009-02-27T21:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T21:53:16.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Star Spotting: Christina Applegate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/ScB9nlECGzI/AAAAAAAAAP4/9CGRDC4RacY/s1600-h/temp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 306px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/ScB9nlECGzI/AAAAAAAAAP4/9CGRDC4RacY/s320/temp.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314385679214582578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What class!!  She was also at the Avalon Theater the night we went to see the Dan Band!  She was humble and beautiful in real life!  I admire her fight and her talents!  Great to see her!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-1815563033760778566?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/1815563033760778566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=1815563033760778566&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/1815563033760778566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/1815563033760778566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2009/02/star-spotting-christina-applegate.html' title='Star Spotting: Christina Applegate'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/ScB9nlECGzI/AAAAAAAAAP4/9CGRDC4RacY/s72-c/temp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-8455934842848698775</id><published>2009-02-27T21:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T21:48:00.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Star Spotting:  David Spade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/ScB8j58l23I/AAAAAAAAAPw/K5DjhEXQ1zs/s1600-h/temp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 192px; height: 296px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/ScB8j58l23I/AAAAAAAAAPw/K5DjhEXQ1zs/s320/temp.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314384516589411186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my friends and I went to see The Dan Band at the Avalon in Hollywood and a few tables down from us was David and friends.  He looked... tired, much older and heavier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny because this is not the first time I've seen him in person... before he hooked up with Heather Locklear, before the sitcoms... at the start of his career.  At a UCLA cafeteria at Comedy Night back in 1988 - over 20 years ago.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the first words out of his mouth:  "Hi, I'm David Spade and I'm 13 years old."  He was hilarious... and I miss that innocence and less scarstic comic.  Hope one day he makes a comeback.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-8455934842848698775?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/8455934842848698775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=8455934842848698775&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/8455934842848698775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/8455934842848698775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2009/02/star-spotting-david-spade.html' title='Star Spotting:  David Spade'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/ScB8j58l23I/AAAAAAAAAPw/K5DjhEXQ1zs/s72-c/temp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-4105753649532686575</id><published>2009-01-28T17:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T17:27:43.107-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recap: 2008 New Year's Resolutions - How did I do??</title><content type='html'>OK, I haven't seen these in a while, so it'll interesting how I did on last year's 2008 New Years Resolutions &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Be more forthright with people: YES.  I think I did pretty good on this one.. yah.. I did.. damnnit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Visit the Philippines. NO.  All talk, no planning, makes Jenn a dull girl.  My Mom is there right now...does that count?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. No more Starbucks. NO.  I was doing good until they came out with their signature hot chocolate line and I fell in love with the Starbucks Espresso Chocolate Truffle Hot Chocolate. Damn it's good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Successfully hike the Kalalau Trail in Kauai. YES!! Man, that was awesome... even when I fell and rolled in mud as everyone laughed their ass off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Keep on cooking! YES! Of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Go green. YES and NO. I'm still the recycleables-freak.  I now recycle all the paper goods and junk mail I receive... but I haven't changed my light bulbs to the CFC light bulbs. I'll put that on my 2009 list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Spend more time with my Godchildren.  YES! Well Nathan and Elisa at least.  Nathan comes over about every other month.  I'd like to have more but his parents... are soooooo busy! (hint hint!!!)  I had a wonderful fun filled summer with Elisa as well as Nicola and Imee - all came down for 2 months from France.  God, what a fun summer that was!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Exercise at least once a week. NO.  Am exercising now, but was on the bench and too cheap to sign up with a gym.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Go back to Europe! NO.. but.. am going this June! Whoo hooo!  I will go to France, Estonia, Finland and Russia (St. Petersburg).. and tentatively planning for either UK and/or Sweden to visit friends - but that may be too much on my plate already.  We'll see! Look out for a postcard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Go skydiving!!! NO... I flaked on Mariah...maybe next year?? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, so 5ish out of 10 aint' half bad.. get it? Half-bad... eh, ok.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-4105753649532686575?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/4105753649532686575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=4105753649532686575&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/4105753649532686575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/4105753649532686575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2009/01/recap-2008-new-years-resolutions-how.html' title='Recap: 2008 New Year&apos;s Resolutions - How did I do??'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-7274950161867883472</id><published>2009-01-11T19:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T19:15:59.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Star Spotting: Kevin Sorbo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SWqzVeufXgI/AAAAAAAAAO8/fgdlyjlajqw/s1600-h/temp2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SWqzVeufXgI/AAAAAAAAAO8/fgdlyjlajqw/s320/temp2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290237893906750978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got off my flight last Friday at Burbank and was walking towards Baggage Claim, when this, tall, unassuming Kevin Sorbo walks by.  I am not one easily impressed, but even after all these years on TV, this man truly has that star presence.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looked absolutely gorgeous and it took all my might not to drop all my bags to run and grab on to his leg!  Yummo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-7274950161867883472?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/7274950161867883472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=7274950161867883472&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/7274950161867883472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/7274950161867883472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2009/01/star-spotting-kevin-sorbo.html' title='Star Spotting: Kevin Sorbo'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SWqzVeufXgI/AAAAAAAAAO8/fgdlyjlajqw/s72-c/temp2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-8160371650895648585</id><published>2008-12-20T19:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T19:12:34.584-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Star Spotting: Bill Nye The Science Guy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SWq0vnTkSWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/w_EMNcNuGf8/s1600-h/temp1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 298px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SWq0vnTkSWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/w_EMNcNuGf8/s320/temp1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290239442397972834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, so I went swing dancing at PBDA for their Christmas Dance and spy Mr. Nye out on the dance floor.  It took waiting around for a couple of dances to finally get to Bill, but I got to dance with him!  He's smooth, great lead and thanked me for the dance.  He also asked my name and I said I was Kyle's sister to which he smiled.  Hope to dance with him again at another dance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note:  I've told Bob G. he reminded me of a younger Bill... don't think he liked that comment... but he does, doesn't he??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-8160371650895648585?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/8160371650895648585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=8160371650895648585&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/8160371650895648585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/8160371650895648585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2009/01/star-spotting-bill-nye-science-guy.html' title='Star Spotting: Bill Nye The Science Guy'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SWq0vnTkSWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/w_EMNcNuGf8/s72-c/temp1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-2106249163881089058</id><published>2008-12-17T21:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T19:06:55.583-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SUnlSO3knVI/AAAAAAAAAOM/79Bd5sudF0I/s1600-h/temp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 224px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SUnlSO3knVI/AAAAAAAAAOM/79Bd5sudF0I/s400/temp.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281004139460205906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those new to my blog, a big welcome! For those who have already wandered it's halls, welcome back!!  So, what a year!! So man good and fun times! Let's take a stroll down memory lane, shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first half of the had me flying each week to San Francisco.  We had a very successful project there and I am very happy to be part of a great team.  During this month, I expanded my culinary skills by taking a souffle cooking classe at Draeger's in San Mateo and a cake decorating class at Sur La Table - I really, really enjoyed both classes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SUnmSGAjZMI/AAAAAAAAAOU/uv7--9B7XS0/s1600-h/temp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SUnmSGAjZMI/AAAAAAAAAOU/uv7--9B7XS0/s320/temp.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281005236593583298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February proved very romantic as Marc and I flew to Kauai, Hawaii and stayed at the Sheraton.  As a Starwood Platnium preferred member, we were upgraded to a Oceanside room with the beach right in front of our room! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SUnmxKecYWI/AAAAAAAAAOc/jdGSluz20KY/s1600-h/temp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SUnmxKecYWI/AAAAAAAAAOc/jdGSluz20KY/s200/temp.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281005770368639330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a very relaxing week and we even got to hike several miles of the famous and absolutely breathtaking Kalalau Trail.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Marc's birthday, we went up to Napa for the weekend and did some wine tasting as well as visited my personal Graceland, the Culinary Insitute of America, Greystroke.  We had a very tasty and memorable Birthday lunch there!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SUnzTs7HwWI/AAAAAAAAAOs/ENysQ-JwRAg/s1600-h/CIA+lunch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SUnzTs7HwWI/AAAAAAAAAOs/ENysQ-JwRAg/s320/CIA+lunch.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281019557870813538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spring time definitely catered to the dancing fool in me.  Kyle, Rhonda, Mariah and I flew out to Oregon for the annual Portland Lindy Exchange.  It was a lot of fun to see some old friends there.  One of the highlights of the year came in May as I won two tickets to Dancing With The Stars at an online Charity Auction.  Mariah and I headed out to the CBS studios in Los Angeles to see the hit show on ABC. ;)  I expected to be part of the audiance, but never anticipated being seated front row right on the edge of the dance floor and only a few seats a way from the Judges.   It was truly a fun and amazing experience to see the stars, especially my girl Kristy Yamaguchi dance a beautiful tango right in front of us!  BTW - it is totally Live and all filmed in one hour! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SUnqvIhD0CI/AAAAAAAAAOk/O3Skwhvn_Zs/s1600-h/Jenn+and+Mariah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SUnqvIhD0CI/AAAAAAAAAOk/O3Skwhvn_Zs/s200/Jenn+and+Mariah.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281010133529514018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SWqztpLNrtI/AAAAAAAAAPE/B2sCAZTAyvE/s1600-h/temp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 219px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SWqztpLNrtI/AAAAAAAAAPE/B2sCAZTAyvE/s400/temp.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290238309028441810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer was here so fast.  We spent my birthday at a little cottage bed &amp; breakfast in Santa Barbara.  We watched the Fourth of July fireworks from our balcony and the next day we had lunch in Solvang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(TO BE CONTINUED...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-2106249163881089058?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/2106249163881089058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=2106249163881089058&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/2106249163881089058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/2106249163881089058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas-and-happy-new-year.html' title='Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SUnlSO3knVI/AAAAAAAAAOM/79Bd5sudF0I/s72-c/temp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-238411181989875608</id><published>2008-12-04T10:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T11:28:37.181-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rockapella in Phoenix</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/STgrV3sKLMI/AAAAAAAAANs/yWzuzM8Iveg/s1600-h/temp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/STgrV3sKLMI/AAAAAAAAANs/yWzuzM8Iveg/s400/temp.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276014618190949570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sherry, Karla, Wendy and I flew to Phoenix to see Rockapella perform at the Wigwam Resort.  The resort was awesome. Per its namesake, one would expect some sort of tacky Wigwam-type lodging, but to our pleasant surprise, it was a spacious resort on beautiful grounds. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/STgob_ZDhEI/AAAAAAAAAM0/aXGO6Efs9rw/s1600-h/temp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/STgob_ZDhEI/AAAAAAAAAM0/aXGO6Efs9rw/s200/temp.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276011424802636866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sherry and I arrived the night before and we were happy to see a Cracker Barrel nearby, so we had our breakfast there.  I love Cracker Barrel and wished there were more in California.  I think there is one or two, but never seen one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/STgtSiB69XI/AAAAAAAAAN8/HKEynT6wKWs/s1600-h/temp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/STgtSiB69XI/AAAAAAAAAN8/HKEynT6wKWs/s200/temp.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276016759860295026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Membership has its privileges, so the Wigwam being a Starwood property and being Platinum member was a perfect marriage! I scored a us 2-bedrroom suite - it was almost like having our own house on the property.  Giving us extra room to welcome Ryan, Veronica and Brady to stay with us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/STgqBt9b8HI/AAAAAAAAANU/HKvcn09kvLY/s1600-h/temp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/STgqBt9b8HI/AAAAAAAAANU/HKvcn09kvLY/s200/temp.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276013172470050930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The grounds were impeccable, you can always see a gardener working on the lawns or the beautiful roses that define this resort. Big plus is that they have an excellent steakhouse and an Elizabeth Arden Red Door Spa which Sherry and I booked the Aqua Duo Relaxation combo, we each started our treatments in our own rooms with big, jet tubs next to a fireplace. There were lemon &amp; cucumber waters, teas and candied walnuts waiting for us. It was an relaxing milk-bath and I enjoyed every minute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/STguO5lsdzI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nFPA-_loIXY/s1600-h/temp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/STguO5lsdzI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nFPA-_loIXY/s200/temp.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276017796976506674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the concert, we ate a the property restaurant, Red's Steakhouse.  I had a very tasty, ultra-satisfying meal. For starters, we each had house salad made of arugula, goat cheese, cranberries, pecans in a light vinaigrette. For the entrees, those of us who ordered the scallops, filet and NY strip polished our plates off - each were perfectly seared and cooked beautifully. The sides are served family style, we shared the cauliflower - served in a creamy white sauce and green beans with onions and fried pancetta - yum!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/STgo9vhhOXI/AAAAAAAAAM8/B9VPxap_GbU/s1600-h/temp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/STgo9vhhOXI/AAAAAAAAAM8/B9VPxap_GbU/s200/temp.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276012004658723186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all rushed to the ballroom where the concert was taking place.  It was open seating and a line already started to form.  When they let everyone in, I snakes pass a few couples was able to snag front row seats for all of us!  The concert, as always, was fun, energetic and the boys were really on tonight.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/STgqcK7AvqI/AAAAAAAAANc/wpCvNf0uvho/s1600-h/temp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/STgqcK7AvqI/AAAAAAAAANc/wpCvNf0uvho/s200/temp.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276013626921107106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At one point, Kevin even came down and danced with Sherry!!  I was so happy for her, but got distracted then it was too late to get a picture darn!  The smile on Sherry's face was priceless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the concert, we hung around for the meet and greet.  One funny thing.  The resort had spelled their name wrong.  It was posted as "ROCKAKPELLA."  So we all took WFT photos next to them... including Jeff!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/STgrnn3YRvI/AAAAAAAAAN0/pHEq2-gteb0/s1600-h/temp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/STgrnn3YRvI/AAAAAAAAAN0/pHEq2-gteb0/s200/temp.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276014923180689138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After everyone left, we went into the hotel lounge and had some drinks and dessert and just talked until we went back into the room and decided to stage a pillow fight - just for Kevin.  (He mentioned earlier that a pillow fight between us gals would be a fantasy of his... lol)  Well, there you go, Happy Birthday Kevin!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/STgq7nfv7OI/AAAAAAAAANk/222EOwtuKWo/s1600-h/temp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/STgq7nfv7OI/AAAAAAAAANk/222EOwtuKWo/s400/temp.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276014167167331554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all the weekend, like other Rockapella outings, went by too fast.  I look forward to went they come down for their Christmas show at Rancho Cucamunga and at House of Blues on Sunset Boulevard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To view all the photos from Phoenix, click here:  &lt;a href="http://www.kodakgallery.com/ViewSlideshow.action?&amp;collidparam=33916754303.882107836603.1228418733660"&gt;2008 Rockapella at the Wigwam&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-238411181989875608?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/238411181989875608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=238411181989875608&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/238411181989875608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/238411181989875608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2008/12/rockapella-in-phoenix.html' title='Rockapella in Phoenix'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/STgrV3sKLMI/AAAAAAAAANs/yWzuzM8Iveg/s72-c/temp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-1510476752279851552</id><published>2008-11-04T16:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T16:35:18.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I voted!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width:250px;background-color:#fff;"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://news.yahoo.com/election-badge" flashvars="candidate=obama" bgcolor="#ffffff" width="250" height="360" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.adobe.com/go/getflashplayer" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yahoo.com/" style="float:right;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mig/electionsbadge/y00.gif" alt="Yahoo!" width="33" height="19" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/elections/" style="color:#555;font-family:sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:19px;margin-left:8px;"&gt;See latest stories on Yahoo! News&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/10123684-1510476752279851552?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/1510476752279851552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=1510476752279851552&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/1510476752279851552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/1510476752279851552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-voted.html' title='I voted!!'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-2567669746625024810</id><published>2008-10-20T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T10:46:46.052-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2008 PBDA Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/STglelKmjsI/AAAAAAAAAMs/15LsFuSmQ1Y/s1600-h/temp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/STglelKmjsI/AAAAAAAAAMs/15LsFuSmQ1Y/s320/temp.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276008170767421122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the one PBDA (Pasadena Ballroom Dance Association) that I do not miss!  I love how everyone is dressed up and there are folks that dress up as a group.  Mariah came as Dorothy and I went as an Obamabot (Obama Cheerleader).  I ordered a few bumper stickers, cut out his logo and sewed them into my costume.  It was a lot of fun.  If you want to see all the pictures click here: &lt;a href="http://www.kodakgallery.com/ViewSlideshow.action?&amp;collidparam=33916754303.489142775603.1228416096170"&gt;2008 PBDA Halloween&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-2567669746625024810?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/2567669746625024810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=2567669746625024810&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/2567669746625024810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/2567669746625024810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2008/12/2008-pbda-halloween.html' title='2008 PBDA Halloween'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/STglelKmjsI/AAAAAAAAAMs/15LsFuSmQ1Y/s72-c/temp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-8422744283477143003</id><published>2008-10-05T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T10:49:49.268-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Congratulations Janice &amp; Shawn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SOj9s4r8NSI/AAAAAAAAAMk/Dn1V4Fgjv8k/s1600-h/IMG_3295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SOj9s4r8NSI/AAAAAAAAAMk/Dn1V4Fgjv8k/s400/IMG_3295.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253727912900441378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend my family and I attended the wedding of Janice &amp; Shaun.  I've known Janice since the day she came home with her mom from the hospital.  She was cute as a button then and now she's a beautiful woman and was so visably happy and charming on her wedding day!  I wish her and her new husband Shaun all the happiness in the world and the very best!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(L-R, Jenn, Shaun, Janice, Mom, Uncle Ely, Lola and Dad)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-8422744283477143003?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/8422744283477143003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=8422744283477143003&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/8422744283477143003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/8422744283477143003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2008/10/congratulations-janice-shawn.html' title='Congratulations Janice &amp; Shawn'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SOj9s4r8NSI/AAAAAAAAAMk/Dn1V4Fgjv8k/s72-c/IMG_3295.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-360578114636908282</id><published>2008-09-18T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T23:18:35.449-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80&apos;s Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Dan Band'/><title type='text'>I love the Dan Band</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SNNEIvFurOI/AAAAAAAAAMc/EbAzcMN425g/s1600-h/danband.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SNNEIvFurOI/AAAAAAAAAMc/EbAzcMN425g/s400/danband.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247612907686898914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow!! There are no words... I didn't know what to expect and I the totally awesome and totally unexpected! How do I describe this band which consist of main performer, the two sidekicks/singer that resemble Mr. Brown and Mr. Pink from Resevoir Dogs and an awesome band!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their influences? Bonnie Tyler, Mary J. Blige, Salt 'n Peppa,TLC, Alanis Morrisette, and any other ladies who don't take no crap. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do they sound like?  Sounds Like Bonnie Tyler, Mary J. Blige, Salt 'n Peppa, TLC, Alanis Morrisette, any other ladies who don't take no crap. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prior to going to the Avalon, I was told that "they're that 80s band from the Wedding Singer." That was an understatement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let me tell you what they are like. Go! Now! See for yourself!  Mariah, her friends Bianca and Theresa and I had a blast!  See you guys at the next show!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SNNCcr9hX1I/AAAAAAAAAMU/HlBxikzogQg/s1600-h/danbandgang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SNNCcr9hX1I/AAAAAAAAAMU/HlBxikzogQg/s320/danbandgang.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247611051421294418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-360578114636908282?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://www.thedanband.com/' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/360578114636908282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=360578114636908282&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/360578114636908282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/360578114636908282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-love-dan-band.html' title='I love the Dan Band'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SNNEIvFurOI/AAAAAAAAAMc/EbAzcMN425g/s72-c/danband.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-944692569095444771</id><published>2008-09-08T16:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T16:44:40.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jenn &amp; Rich at NCCC Casino Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SMW4X9kEd-I/AAAAAAAAAMM/g9ervFsTkOs/s1600-h/IMG_3068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SMW4X9kEd-I/AAAAAAAAAMM/g9ervFsTkOs/s200/IMG_3068.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243800062945163234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rich invited me to go with him to the National Cervical Cancer Coalition (NCCC)first-ever Casino night.  It was a fund raiser for the prevention and detection of cervical cancer.  Great music by a cervical cancer survivor, good appetizers, seafood and fun gambling with funny money.  It was fun, nice to have a Jenn &amp; Rich play date. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-944692569095444771?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/944692569095444771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=944692569095444771&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/944692569095444771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/944692569095444771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2008/09/jenn-rich-at-nccc-casino-night.html' title='Jenn &amp; Rich at NCCC Casino Night'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SMW4X9kEd-I/AAAAAAAAAMM/g9ervFsTkOs/s72-c/IMG_3068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-5807323491013441491</id><published>2008-09-03T16:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T16:54:32.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm addicted to Yelping!!</title><content type='html'>I can't stop Yelping.  I want to be an Elite member for next year!  It's just finally, I can basically have a restaurant or shop blog that I can pour my heart into.  So visit my Yelp homepage to see me praise my favorite haunts or rant on places!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cajennyrose.yelp.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-5807323491013441491?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/5807323491013441491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=5807323491013441491&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/5807323491013441491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/5807323491013441491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2008/09/im-addicted-to-yelping.html' title='I&apos;m addicted to Yelping!!'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-6580537413970727499</id><published>2008-08-19T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T18:02:40.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BS at the Olympics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SKtr8kZ8x3I/AAAAAAAAAJE/K-I5eG4PIt0/s1600-h/gym2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SKtr8kZ8x3I/AAAAAAAAAJE/K-I5eG4PIt0/s320/gym2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236397680057173874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am working from home, watching the Olympics on my DVR and my condolences go to Nastia Liukin.  How can the 16-year old (yeah, right.. more like 13) Chinese gymnist, He Kexin, with visible errors during the program and on a hop on the landing get the same score as Liukin.  Yet instead of a tie, she's placed 1st on Uneven Bars.   Liukin was robbed!!  Don't even get me going on the other Chinese gymnist who feel on her knees at the Vault and still won gold. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is the IOC accepting China's explanation (passports) when multiple reports indicate that the girl's ages (younger than 16) were well-known within the gymnastics community and on verified on internet sites that have since been closed down? China produces some passports and everything's good? Hasn't the IOC seen The Bourne Identity? Don't they know how easy it is to doctor a passport? Kids make fake IDs on Photoshop, and the biggest country in the world can't work up some phony paperwork? Like the IOC would ever believe the United States in the same situation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Debate all you want about whether the age-requirement matters, that's not the point. The rule exists and therefore must be enforced. The IOC has chosen to look the other way and, as a result, has compromised the already-shaky integrity of Olympic gymnastics.  Look at all the young women walking in from all the other countries then followed by these little kids with blue eye make-up?  Like that's gonna fool the world.  Hey, if those kids and that country can live with all the lies for a medal, I guess it's worth it.  I mean, look at who lipsynced at the opening ceremonies - she was the real singer, right? NOT!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SKtra7rtMDI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Ti4hl7b6e0U/s1600-h/gym1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SKtra7rtMDI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Ti4hl7b6e0U/s400/gym1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236397102190112818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, BIG kudos to Shawn and Nastia - you guys handled everything with utmost grace and you definitely rock!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-6580537413970727499?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/6580537413970727499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=6580537413970727499&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/6580537413970727499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/6580537413970727499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2008/08/bs-at-olympics.html' title='BS at the Olympics'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SKtr8kZ8x3I/AAAAAAAAAJE/K-I5eG4PIt0/s72-c/gym2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-7929889487267613099</id><published>2008-07-24T23:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T11:55:40.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DO YOU WANT TO PLAY A GAME?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SIl19UY0PMI/AAAAAAAAAHs/Xbq27EdgyZ4/s1600-h/wargames.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SIl19UY0PMI/AAAAAAAAAHs/Xbq27EdgyZ4/s400/wargames.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226838538845437122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES. I WANT TO PLAY GLOBAL THERMONUCLEAR WAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKEE DOKEE PROFESSOR FAULKIN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOOD W.O.P.R. NICE COMPUTER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sher invited me to the 25th Anniversary showing of War Games!!  Man, that was a lot of fun!!  I haven't watched that movie since... well... a few decades.  In fact, it was *almost* like watching it for the first time.  Here are the highlights of this fun group night:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I haven't been back to Century City Mall in a few years.  I like the improvements!  Especially the addition of Zara, my favorite store from Spain!! (I think I hit every Zara store there was.  Love the style and the materials.)  Sorry, I digress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Met Sher and she introduced me to Jo Malone fragrances and home products!  I loved the lightly sweet scent of White Ginger and Mint enough to take some home with me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SIobBvOEA4I/AAAAAAAAAIM/8VYqs17Ku3M/s1600-h/jo+malone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SIobBvOEA4I/AAAAAAAAAIM/8VYqs17Ku3M/s400/jo+malone.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227020034186150786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Nice to see Rockapella posse: Linda, Cindy and Glenn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The new food court rocks.  Dinner was more than I expected - we went to Lawrys Carvery.  It was like a little taste of the real thing.  More than great considering it's mall food.  I have very happy with my 6 oz.  Prime Rib with horshradish mashed potatoes and asparagus with lemon and basil aioli.  Yum-mo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SIoe0gh64JI/AAAAAAAAAIs/nxbAMd42zaY/s1600-h/sulu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SIoe0gh64JI/AAAAAAAAAIs/nxbAMd42zaY/s320/sulu.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227024204951117970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Star Spotting!! Cindy spotted George "Mr. Sulu" Takei at the food court.  The group restrained me (well, "highly discouraged") from stalking the actor and his long-time partner, Brad Altman.  As a closet Trekkie, that's what I'm "programmed" to do &lt;em&gt;(War Games pun intended)&lt;/em&gt;.  Much to my chagrin, a few fans were able to take photos and wave to him.  Me? I pouted and wished that I did hug-rush him! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- We laughed and chuckled at all the little 80's references in the film: 8 inch floppy disks, that clicking noise old keyboards loved to make, leg warmers, Galaga, rotary phones, NORAD tourists, etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Matthew and Ally were so cute back then! I truly apprecited the never-before seen interviews.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Am not really sold on the sequel.  From what I saw, I'll pass.  Some movies need to know when to just... say no.  Think Indy #4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BASICALLY, THE MOVIE WAS AND IS STILL AWESOME!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Side note:  It was fun to remember all those memories.  In fact, I was reminded on an incident I had as a high school summer intern in Northrop Grumman back in the late 80s.  I was part of their corporate information systems.  One afternoon, I was bored and just started to "browse" the many, many folders that were out on the system (back then I knew enough DOS, TSO or JCL to get me into real trouble).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother told me that two people from corporate systems security went to her cube and brought them into their manager's office.  They asked her what she was doing "snooping around the system."  She was alarmed, but didn't have a clue to what the men were talking about.  They showed her the commands that were being entered and monitored.  She peered in close and started to get angry... she pointed and said, "that's not my login, that's my daughter's!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SIodVcIMrGI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Ib_7IWBuVN0/s1600-h/b2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SIodVcIMrGI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Ib_7IWBuVN0/s200/b2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227022571681918050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long story short, I had my mother and three other adults immediately found me and brought me in.  They berated me in a small ofice for an hour on how curiosity killed the cat.  What I didn't know was, back then, that the company had a code named "Black Hole" - which was basically the B2 Stealth Bomber project and I had started to get down into some of the files that belonged to it.  Big Ooops.  Most were CAD files and there were no interesting Word Perfect documents anyway... LOL.  Serves them right for not securing system folders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See?? Teenagers do like to play games....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jomalone.com/home.tmpl?ngextredir=1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-7929889487267613099?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/7929889487267613099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=7929889487267613099&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/7929889487267613099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/7929889487267613099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2008/07/do-you-want-to-play-game.html' title='DO YOU WANT TO PLAY A GAME?'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SIl19UY0PMI/AAAAAAAAAHs/Xbq27EdgyZ4/s72-c/wargames.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-2532998477334822019</id><published>2008-07-15T00:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T01:07:49.135-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Queen Harish'/><title type='text'>Jenny goes Bollywood!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SHxZY54V0HI/AAAAAAAAAHM/yFg_u-gAD98/s1600-h/Bollywoodclass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SHxZY54V0HI/AAAAAAAAAHM/yFg_u-gAD98/s400/Bollywoodclass.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223147952231796850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the suggestion of my good friend Mariah, I joined her and signed up for a Bollywood dance class last Sunday.  For two hours, we were taught Bollywood and Rajasthan styles of dance by &lt;a href="http://www.queenharish.com"&gt;Queen Harish&lt;/a&gt; – the dancing, whirling desert drag queen.  He was fabulous and we loved his style!  It was so much fun!!  I got a real workout.  Above is a photo of our class.  So, I thought you guys might appreciate my attempt to “broaden” my dance experience!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-2532998477334822019?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/2532998477334822019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=2532998477334822019&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/2532998477334822019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/2532998477334822019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2008/07/jenny-goes-bollywood.html' title='Jenny goes Bollywood!'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SHxZY54V0HI/AAAAAAAAAHM/yFg_u-gAD98/s72-c/Bollywoodclass.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-7799855519949669338</id><published>2008-07-13T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T00:58:07.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Star Spotting: Larry and Danielynn Birkhead</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SHuqwcHxApI/AAAAAAAAAHE/p4D46TftD20/s1600-h/larry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SHuqwcHxApI/AAAAAAAAAHE/p4D46TftD20/s400/larry.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222955942025429650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Myles and I had lunch and a movie at the new Americana at Brand.  While waiting for my car at valet (I will not blog that nightmare here). Larry and Danielynn were next in line.  Danielynn looked very pretty in her dress and longer blond hair.  Myles and I both agreed that the very casualy dressed Larry looked surprisely handsome in real life.  Those tabloid photos do not do him justice.  He carefully and lovingly buckled the toddler in her carseat and drove a way in his bran3 new silver Jeep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-7799855519949669338?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/7799855519949669338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=7799855519949669338&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/7799855519949669338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/7799855519949669338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2008/07/star-spotting-larry-and-danielynn.html' title='Star Spotting: Larry and Danielynn Birkhead'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SHuqwcHxApI/AAAAAAAAAHE/p4D46TftD20/s72-c/larry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-2861868905837511926</id><published>2008-07-10T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T16:18:59.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Successful Go-Live in the bay area!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SHaY3cDbAyI/AAAAAAAAAG8/UWAbMviB2Hw/s1600-h/Team_Visa_fun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SHaY3cDbAyI/AAAAAAAAAG8/UWAbMviB2Hw/s200/Team_Visa_fun.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221528896173441826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just finished a 10-month implementation in the bay area and starting to enjoy the summer!  It was a great success and I'll miss the client.  Below are photos of my team.  Looking forward to the next assignment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SHaYuIz7PuI/AAAAAAAAAG0/w409dvuKFHg/s1600-h/Team_Visa1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SHaYuIz7PuI/AAAAAAAAAG0/w409dvuKFHg/s200/Team_Visa1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221528736389349090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-2861868905837511926?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/2861868905837511926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=2861868905837511926&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/2861868905837511926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/2861868905837511926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2008/07/successful-go-live-in-bay-area.html' title='Successful Go-Live in the bay area!'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SHaY3cDbAyI/AAAAAAAAAG8/UWAbMviB2Hw/s72-c/Team_Visa_fun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-7621601286490415170</id><published>2008-05-14T12:00:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T19:42:47.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Front Row at Dancing With The Stars!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SCs-nLic4MI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ygkIbnjfvOc/s1600-h/jenn2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SCs-nLic4MI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ygkIbnjfvOc/s400/jenn2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200319037562478786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SCs8F7ic4LI/AAAAAAAAAGk/TvPv-e1XHdQ/s1600-h/Jenn+and+Mariah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SCs8F7ic4LI/AAAAAAAAAGk/TvPv-e1XHdQ/s400/Jenn+and+Mariah.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200316267308572850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knew that 3 months ago, as I would be sitting in the studio audience of Dancing With The Stars and in front row no less!  WOW!! Mariah and I went and we had a BLAST!! I loved every minute of it... it's a DWTS fan's ultimate wet dream!! (sorry, had to say it!) LOL!! It's filmed next to The Grove in LA and in the CBS lot - which is funny because it's an ABC show (from BBC) Keeping up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, so to start, I won tickets for DWTS at an online charity auction.  We were sent information and yesterday, got dressed in fancy cocktail attire and drove to The Grove.  We parked and waited in line for about 1/2 hour before being let in at the VIP gate.  I overheard some girls who were "not on the list" walk past us in a huff and openly declare, "I guess we've got $#itty seats!"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After going through security, we waited for another 20 minutes.  By this time my 4 inch rhinestone heels were starting to throb.  I saw other folks - who didn't read the "no cell phone no cameras" warning in their instructions get their stuff taken away from them (to be returned upon exiting).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were finally lead into the studio and it looks exactly the way it does on TV - twinkling lights and all!  The seats had all people's names on it and I pulled excitedly on Mariah's arm when I saw our seats - corner, front row seats on the same side as the judges! We were only 7 seats away from Carrie Ann.  We tried to contain our excitement and just said F-it and started to do high-fives as others watched in envy.  They were awesome seats - we couldn't help it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was one Master of Ceremonies that was giving directions to the audience of when to clap and how loud.  He basically entertained the crowd while props were being set up for Usher's performance! It was cool because the taping of this performance is actually for the finals so the whole studio was in full regalia.  I noticed the trophy ball right away and the banners and thought, hey, this isn't the finals, but it made sense when the judges came out and the crowd cheered.  Bruno was dressed in his famous white tux only reserved for the finals.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usher performance was truly entertaining.  The moves in their choreagraphed dance was tres cool! While they were setting up for the set, the MC had some little giveaways for anyone that can answer some DWTS trivia... and guess who won herself a gift card?!!  Yeah, he asked the audience which two stars were the first to get eliminated!  My hand shot straight to the air, he asked my name and then I gave the answer: "Penn &amp; Monica Seles" and was right!! Whoo hooo!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Usher and the dancers performed two sets for next week... then all of a sudden the show started and it was truly a one-hour LIVE show!! This week, it was also the finals for the Dancing With The Stars Kid's Ballroom Competition.  Those little kids were so fun and entertaining to watch!  (Man, I sound like Bruno...) All my votes that night went to the cute filipino kids, Jaryd and Cara! Well, they were, to me, the most entertaining of the three!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part is the judges choosing Kristi and Mark to perform their tango from last week!  Man, she's good!! As you can see above, I reall, really enjoyed their performance... ok, ok, I was clapping the whole time I sat there!  So sue me! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It went by too fast... and I was sad to see Marissa go.  Her kind speech of gratitude touched me.  She had tears, but they were happy ones too!  After they dismissed us from the taping, Mariah and I headed out to the grove.  We were starving after hours of not being able to drink, text.. or anything!! ;)  We ended up at Morels French Steakhouse and it was, as Len would say, "Three words: FAB-U-LOUS!!!"  I will be yelping that!  Look on Yelp.com for &lt;a href=" http://msjennyrose.yelp.com"&gt;Jenny "Traveling Foodie" D.'s profile&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-7621601286490415170?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/7621601286490415170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=7621601286490415170&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/7621601286490415170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/7621601286490415170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2008/05/front-row-at-dancing-with-stars.html' title='Front Row at Dancing With The Stars!!!'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SCs-nLic4MI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ygkIbnjfvOc/s72-c/jenn2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-7000097431586498475</id><published>2008-05-02T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T20:29:46.790-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dodger Stadium'/><title type='text'>Taking the plate at Dodger Stadium!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SBvbqPX5SoI/AAAAAAAAAGc/p5Q8mOKvZ7I/s1600-h/temp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SBvbqPX5SoI/AAAAAAAAAGc/p5Q8mOKvZ7I/s400/temp.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195988113829743234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man oh man!! Of ALL the days not to have my camera!!  My firm's Quarterly Staff Meeting was held at Dodger Stadium today!! We had plenary sessions at the Dodger Stadium Club house, a catered lunch, had access to the ultra private Dodger's Club, got to hang out at the Dodger dugout, has a private tour of the Dodger locker room (lots of fan mail still waiting in the bins!!) and best of all, for those who stood in line for half an hour - we each put a helmet on, got 10 pitches and got the chance to hit one out on the field!  My bat connected 7 times and I got to hit to the infield 4 times...it was soooooooo friggin' cool!  A big plus was the reception with famous Farmer John's Dodger Dogs, cool appetizers and a cool bar tender! It's been years since I've been back to the stadium and now I want to go to a game!  Any takers??!?!?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-7000097431586498475?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/7000097431586498475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=7000097431586498475&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/7000097431586498475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/7000097431586498475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2008/05/taking-plate-at-dodger-stadium.html' title='Taking the plate at Dodger Stadium!!'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SBvbqPX5SoI/AAAAAAAAAGc/p5Q8mOKvZ7I/s72-c/temp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-1852159590348564393</id><published>2008-04-13T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T20:21:20.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling the BLAHs....</title><content type='html'>Lately I've been feeling out of synch.  You know, those kinds of days where... you don't feel quite right, yet can't definitively state what's wrong.  It's a girl thing, I think.  Mostly this happens when there is a lack of appreciation from the work and home front - which sadly, is making me feel funky.  It's like putting all your energy into something, giving it your all, your best... just to have it thrown back in your face like some Three Stooges creme pie gone berserk.  Ok, am exaggerating.  Jenn just needs a virtual hug is my guess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-1852159590348564393?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/1852159590348564393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=1852159590348564393&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/1852159590348564393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/1852159590348564393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2008/04/feeling-blahs.html' title='Feeling the BLAHs....'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-2907731136642692567</id><published>2008-03-19T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T14:41:14.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Season 6 DWTS - Week 1 Predictions</title><content type='html'>My predictions on who will go home:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men:  I think it will be Adam C, his heart is not really in it… and what is with Steve?!? and all this Kumbaya stuff??!!   It’s a matter of points and popularity – Steve may have the slight lead in both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Women: hmmm.. I think Monica S – only because Shannon’s score was a little better and she’s a little more popular – even though I felt she was an unbendable Barbie doll.  Our little Broadway star had the charisma and energy of Sabrina, unfortunately, no talent in the ballroom dancing department.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, Priscilla was a little scary with her stretched skin – ala Michael Jackson.  Although, not bad for 63 though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-2907731136642692567?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/2907731136642692567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=2907731136642692567&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/2907731136642692567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/2907731136642692567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2008/03/season-6-dwts-week-1-predictions.html' title='Season 6 DWTS - Week 1 Predictions'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-8805453121634501230</id><published>2008-03-18T21:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T22:23:20.607-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dancing with the Stars'/><title type='text'>Dancing the the WOMEN!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/R-CcUtfSlcI/AAAAAAAAAGU/HbUcrpCon_8/s1600-h/temp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/R-CcUtfSlcI/AAAAAAAAAGU/HbUcrpCon_8/s200/temp.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179311451098224066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Man, I thought the guys would take a beating from the women, but I think...NOT really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elizabeth &amp; Derek - Nice legs, ok musicality but STIFF as a board.&lt;br /&gt;Monica &amp; Jonathon - She looked so uncomfortable and unsure.&lt;br /&gt;Marissa &amp; Tony - Awesome energy, but too much hip hop and not enough cha cha cha&lt;br /&gt;Pricilla &amp; Louis - Very elegant foxtrot! Good job!&lt;br /&gt;Kristi &amp; Mark - YOU deserved 10s!! That was a beautiful Foxtrot - best dance among all the men &amp; women&lt;br /&gt;Marlee &amp; Fabian - Marlee - you rock!! to dance by feeing it in your soul...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow! Ladies did a great job, this is a good field.  I think you know that my girl, Kristi will be my favorite and will get all my votes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-8805453121634501230?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/8805453121634501230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=8805453121634501230&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/8805453121634501230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/8805453121634501230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2008/03/dancing-the-women.html' title='Dancing the the WOMEN!!!'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/R-CcUtfSlcI/AAAAAAAAAGU/HbUcrpCon_8/s72-c/temp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-996506627849664608</id><published>2008-03-17T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T21:33:58.831-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dancing with the Stars - Season Six!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/R99GKdfSlbI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Buy10GyCmYU/s1600-h/temp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/R99GKdfSlbI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Buy10GyCmYU/s200/temp.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178935242027865522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, thank God - a show I can look forward to!!  Mondays and Tuesdays are a lot more fun now!  Ok, am blogging this as I watch...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penn &amp; Kim - Penn, I've met IRL.  He's cool then and I appreciate his efforts.&lt;br /&gt;Jason &amp; Edyta - Jason was surprisingly smooth and LOVE the posture.  Love the tutu!&lt;br /&gt;Cristian &amp; Cheryl - What a cutie!!  The judges are right, he needs to work on this upper half.  I hope Cheryl gets to the top 3!&lt;br /&gt;Adam &amp; Julian - Oh Vey!! Adams comments are pretty witty and funny during the practice session! Well Julian, forget about that back-to-back trophy!&lt;br /&gt;Mario &amp; Karina - Sorry Mario this is ballroom and not R&amp;B... that I don't care for your snooty partner.&lt;br /&gt;Steve &amp; Anna - Steve! You did good! You made me smile!  Anna, great job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the men this season are not as strong as the last two.  I can't wait to see the women tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-996506627849664608?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/996506627849664608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=996506627849664608&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/996506627849664608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/996506627849664608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2008/03/dancing-with-stars-season-six.html' title='Dancing with the Stars - Season Six!!'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/R99GKdfSlbI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Buy10GyCmYU/s72-c/temp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-1698764835368738698</id><published>2008-03-17T08:40:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T21:22:58.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's in Hawaii</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/R99DiNfSlaI/AAAAAAAAAGE/vxg5vlb5bVw/s1600-h/IMG_2133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/R99DiNfSlaI/AAAAAAAAAGE/vxg5vlb5bVw/s400/IMG_2133.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178932351514875298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hawaii was sooooooo nice!  Marc and I were able to spend Valentine's week there.  It was about 78 degrees with moderate humidity during the days and only rained twice - but for like only 5 minutes at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will post pictures maybe this weekend.  I did to many Mai Tai's and Lava Flows (pina coladas with a strawberry swirl) drinks!  Because of my platnium status and a little begging beforehand, we got upgraded to an ocean front room!  (Remember Cancun Myles?)  We had a big room with a king-size poster bed, a patio with wicker furniture which opened out to a nice little lawn area and beyond that were the waves crashing into the rocks.  The beach area was about another 100 yards to our left.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We layed out most days.  I got through over 400 pages in my book - I am reading "Pillars of the Earth" by Kenneth Folliet.  It's from the Oprah Book Club and it's like a medival soap opera and I can't put it down! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc had a little trouble sleeping the first two nights - it was really warm.  We had to resort to sleeping pills the last two days to make sure he got a good night's rest.  One of the days we went on the Kalualua Trail - it's this famous ancient Hawaiian foot trail that goes along the Na Pali Coast (where they filmed Jurrasic Park, Lost, etc.).  It was beautiful.  It's usually a 22-mile rountrip, overnight hike, but since we were only there for a few days and it was raining a lot, we decided to just hike to one of the famous waterfalls which was 8 mile round trip.  Well, about halfway through it, I was trying to get out of the way of a couple going downhill.  It was a pretty muddy patch and I took a slip and fell.  I bruised and scraped my left knee, my left elbow and my right leg.  Marc tried to suppress a laugh and picked me up.  I looked like I just mud-wrestled a wild boar... and lost!  I was feeling very dirty, grimey and pretty pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked another 1/2 mile and folks were giving me a grin and I just replied, "Uhm... it's a *little* muddy back there!"  All I could do was laugh, but my little scapes started to bleed and I was getting worried about them.  We got to a rocky beach with a mountain stream feeding it.  I washed the red, clay dirt off myself.  I had to really scrub hard - that stuff just stays on like foundation! :)  We couldn't make it back.. we were so exhausted, it took us 2.5 hours to hike 2 miles.  The return was about 1.5 hours.  I guess we were motivated to get back to the hotel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent the last day lounging in the sun.  A day after we got back, Marc was suffering the ill effects of sunburn - he had little mini-blisters on his chest.  I felt bad for him, but I think the worst is over with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I did a stupid thing on the way back on Sunday.  When we went through the Lihue Airport, the lady at the TSA checkpoint asked to rescan my laptop.  I said OK, packed my stuff and just walked to the gate.  I totally forgot about my company laptop!!!  It's been a nightmare since.  After daily phone calls and emails, someone finally called me today but with little news just to say they were going to "look into it".  My company is very strict about these things and now our Risk Management is involved.  If Lihue Airport officials cannot find the laptop, I am required by my company to file a police report with the Kauai.  Man, it's a big friggin' headache...but I finally got hold of a nice filipino working at the office and arranged for DHL to pick it up.  Alls well that ends well, I guess!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-1698764835368738698?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/1698764835368738698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=1698764835368738698&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/1698764835368738698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/1698764835368738698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2008/03/valentines-in-hawaii.html' title='Valentine&apos;s in Hawaii'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/R99DiNfSlaI/AAAAAAAAAGE/vxg5vlb5bVw/s72-c/IMG_2133.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-5624354104676211252</id><published>2008-03-10T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T11:28:03.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paula Dean Book Signing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SMAoqsqCGiI/AAAAAAAAAME/wn5NRQU6CqQ/s1600-h/IMG_1863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SMAoqsqCGiI/AAAAAAAAAME/wn5NRQU6CqQ/s400/IMG_1863.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242234680266332706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my gosh, I am so behind with my blogging.  Watch out for some catch up in the next few days.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This photo was taken sometime in Novemember 2007, I think at the Sur La Table in Pasadena.  I stood out in the rain for over an hour for this gal - and she was worth it.  It was nice to also see and get Michael's signature as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paula in person is exactly Paula on Foodnetwork.com.  That infectious laugh is hard to resist.  Thanks Paula!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenny&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-5624354104676211252?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/5624354104676211252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=5624354104676211252&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/5624354104676211252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/5624354104676211252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2008/03/paula-dean-book-signing.html' title='Paula Dean Book Signing'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/SMAoqsqCGiI/AAAAAAAAAME/wn5NRQU6CqQ/s72-c/IMG_1863.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-1773010865046240115</id><published>2008-02-06T12:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T12:40:33.501-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Decision 2008</title><content type='html'>I guess I should rename the title of this blog entry to:  "Why I Hillary has my vote" or... "Obama Who??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My main reason for voting for Hillary is the WHOLE package.  First of all, voting for her means having Bill Clinton back in office and back where he can help the country - even if it's just smoothing over our horrible foreign policies.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, I strongly feel that GENDER above RACE on domestic issues is what this country needs.  Everyone turns to their mother, sister or girlfriend when times get tough.  Women to me, are the toughest creatures on earth.  Most of the women I know listens well, take care of others, and constantly give of themselves.  We don't need muscle, if we have brains, intelligence and compassion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, I've NEVER heard of Obama until his running for president.  I don't think we need another man's perspective of our country.  We need someone with LOADS of experience, someone who's smart rather than charismatic, been around the block and someone who knows how to handle themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather have a tough friend who'll tell you like it is and work with me to fix the problem than one who just knows how to charm cameras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes, think about it and vote with your heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-1773010865046240115?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/1773010865046240115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=1773010865046240115&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/1773010865046240115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/1773010865046240115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2008/02/decision-2008.html' title='Decision 2008'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-4851610258194023738</id><published>2008-01-30T16:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T18:41:52.894-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2008 New Years Resolutions</title><content type='html'>OK.. drumroll please!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  &lt;strong&gt;Be more forthright with people.&lt;/strong&gt;  I'd like to think of this less as brutal honesty and more like the truth with tact.  Sorry, folks, no more Ms. Nice Gal when it comes to tough and hard news or feedback.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  &lt;strong&gt;Visit the Philippines.&lt;/strong&gt;  There is a promise I made - in my heart - to visit the two remaining aunts form my Dad's side.  They raised my brother and myself as toddlers and I have been really, really bad with keeping in touch.  So, my grand plan is to kidnap my Dad for a week and go spend time with them... Why not my Mom?  well, if all I wanted to do is go shopping and reunite with her old classmates - I could do that here in the states.  I need some Father-Daughter time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/R6E1Im_gy3I/AAAAAAAAAF8/semvR4ur4H0/s1600-h/temp.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/R6E1Im_gy3I/AAAAAAAAAF8/semvR4ur4H0/s400/temp.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161465069965462386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  &lt;strong&gt;No more Starbucks.&lt;/strong&gt;  Tea is now the staple and coffee the rare treat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;strong&gt;Successfully hike the Kalalau Trail in Kauai.&lt;/strong&gt;  This famous trail was once the footpath of ancient Hawaiian Kings.  It leads to Kalalau Beach - which is only accessible via this trail.  Marc and I are planning to brave this 22-mile overnight hike in February.  If the weather cooperates, we'll be on the trail!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/R6Ez3G_gy2I/AAAAAAAAAF0/Z_EinqvK-PM/s1600-h/hawaii-kalalauTrail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/R6Ez3G_gy2I/AAAAAAAAAF0/Z_EinqvK-PM/s320/hawaii-kalalauTrail.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161463669806123874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;strong&gt;Keep on cooking!&lt;/strong&gt;  My co-workers are now accustomed to home-baked treats on Monday mornings.  Kyle and Marc are my willing guine pigs for the more savory recipes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;strong&gt;Go green.&lt;/strong&gt; I am known at home and at work as a recycling queen and want to keep that up.  I am looking at new green hybrid vehicles as well... however, my heart keeps hearing the siren call of those itty-bitty Smartcars!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;strong&gt;Spend more time with my Godchildren. &lt;/strong&gt; More specifically, Rich has been encouraging bonding play-times with Nate.  It warms my heart when my Godchildren actually reach out to me as a fun person in their life.  I miss my beautiful and elegant Elisa in France... who knows I might make it over there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;strong&gt;Exercise at least once a week.&lt;/strong&gt;  The hotel fitness centers are less than par, but they're free and I have no excuse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;strong&gt;Go back to Europe! &lt;/strong&gt; I am hoping to either a) get sent there by my client to do some system testing - then I would sneak out of the weekend to visit my friends in Kent, Paris and Geneva... or b) treat myself another of Rick Steve's Europe through the back door tours!  I love those... and it's about time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.  &lt;strong&gt;Go skydiving!!!&lt;/strong&gt;  Mariah did it and she loves it! So, we'll see...&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/R6Ezem_gy1I/AAAAAAAAAFs/UO4SiaK-gxI/s1600-h/Mariah+Skydive_sm.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/R6Ezem_gy1I/AAAAAAAAAFs/UO4SiaK-gxI/s200/Mariah+Skydive_sm.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161463248899328850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-4851610258194023738?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/4851610258194023738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=4851610258194023738&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/4851610258194023738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/4851610258194023738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2008/01/2008-new-years-resolutions.html' title='2008 New Years Resolutions'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/R6E1Im_gy3I/AAAAAAAAAF8/semvR4ur4H0/s72-c/temp.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-240374109134622871</id><published>2008-01-26T20:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T20:18:08.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2007 Resolutions Recap</title><content type='html'>OK, it's time again, let's see how I did....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2007 New Year's Resolutions &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Lose about 20 lbs. I hate putting resolutions like this… but am going to the Philippines later this year and I need to look good.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope.  Tsk, tsk...I stayed about the same but I did exercise more and now am getting ready for a 22-mile hike... yikes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Complete Kitchen Remodel – been watching too much HGTV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES!! I love my new kitchen!!  No built ins - all Ikea Kitchen furniture and spent the money on the Subzero, Wolf range and DCS double-drawer dishwasher!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/R5wF1m_gy0I/AAAAAAAAAFk/fWAY7udgzfY/s1600-h/Kitchen-Before-After.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/R5wF1m_gy0I/AAAAAAAAAFk/fWAY7udgzfY/s400/Kitchen-Before-After.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160005691617889090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Complete Guest Bathroom makeover&lt;br /&gt;YES! I was able to also make over the guest bathroom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Move the washer and dryer to the garage – I’ve been wanting to do this for a long time!&lt;br /&gt;Yes! It's back in the garage where it belongs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Host a BIG Poker night or Tournament at my place&lt;br /&gt;Yes!! I did have an awesome poker night at my place during the summer.  Came in 4th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Continue my Chick Day tradition&lt;br /&gt;No.. not last year.. but I have one planned for this spring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Approach business and life with greater thought.&lt;br /&gt;Yes!  Am triple checking my work.. and taking a greater stand on what I feel is right and fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Serve as a volunteer in at least two (2) projects&lt;br /&gt;Sort of...I volunteered for the LA School District, but was unable to find a second project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Get my swing dancing friends to dance at my grandma’s nursing home&lt;br /&gt;No, was not able to get this together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Lastly, celebrate my 40th Birthday party with as much fun, style and grace!!!&lt;br /&gt;YES!! The best cupcake party ever!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.5 out of 10... better than last year!  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned for the 2008 Resolutions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-240374109134622871?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/240374109134622871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=240374109134622871&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/240374109134622871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/240374109134622871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2008/01/2007-resolutions-recap.html' title='2007 Resolutions Recap'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/R5wF1m_gy0I/AAAAAAAAAFk/fWAY7udgzfY/s72-c/Kitchen-Before-After.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-1040153334897281212</id><published>2008-01-04T00:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T00:29:15.351-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas everyone!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/R33uD3etfPI/AAAAAAAAAFc/znSrybQ3Hvg/s1600-h/IMG_1803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/R33uD3etfPI/AAAAAAAAAFc/znSrybQ3Hvg/s400/IMG_1803.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151535298981494002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and my Godson, Nathan!  Wishing you a great holiday and happy new year!! Love ya! Jenn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-1040153334897281212?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/1040153334897281212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=1040153334897281212&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/1040153334897281212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/1040153334897281212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2008/01/merry-christmas-everyone.html' title='Merry Christmas everyone!!'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/R33uD3etfPI/AAAAAAAAAFc/znSrybQ3Hvg/s72-c/IMG_1803.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-6261916113910534283</id><published>2008-01-04T00:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T00:18:50.215-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Akeela and the Bee</title><content type='html'>I watched this very lovely movie and had to post this inspiring quote from the movie:  “Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate.  Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure.  We ask ourselves, ‘Who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented and fabulous?  Actually, who are you not to be?’”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-6261916113910534283?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/6261916113910534283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=6261916113910534283&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/6261916113910534283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/6261916113910534283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2008/01/akeela-and-bee.html' title='Akeela and the Bee'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-8219320790012020813</id><published>2007-12-25T20:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T20:51:04.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home for the holidays</title><content type='html'>Am writing this from Las Vegas.  I dropped of my brother at the airport - he flew home today.  I am driving home tomorrow morning with my grandmother.  My brother commented, "You know, it was a great Christmas this year."  I readily agreed.  Our "extended" family has doubled in the last few years.  It's all about the kids this year.  Their excitement, wonder and innocence with Christmas is a sight to see!  To be witness to their excitement as they received their presents was to remember what it was like to be their age at one time... long, long ago...in what seems like a galaxy far, far away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also went to mass this morning. It was the first time in a few years form me... and I missed it and enjoyed the format.  Where my parents previously lived, in Chino Hills, the catholic mass - especially during holidays - have risen to a broadway-style show complete with an operatic choir and a 10-piece band.  Anyway, it was good to hear a sermon from a priest that speaks to you like an old friend.  I was glad to be there, especially with my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(My mom just came out and told me it's late and that I should be sleeping.  She's right.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas everyone and to all a good night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenny&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-8219320790012020813?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/8219320790012020813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=8219320790012020813&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/8219320790012020813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/8219320790012020813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2007/12/home-for-holidays.html' title='Home for the holidays'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-2799010434690690515</id><published>2007-11-28T15:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T15:39:43.005-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Congratulations Helio &amp; Julianne!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/R038FpUlDiI/AAAAAAAAAFU/R6KlTmKgSZw/s1600-h/helioJulianne.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/R038FpUlDiI/AAAAAAAAAFU/R6KlTmKgSZw/s400/helioJulianne.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138039923821317666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah!! My boy did it!! And great job Julianne! Back to Back!! You GO girl!! Whoo hoo!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-2799010434690690515?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/2799010434690690515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=2799010434690690515&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/2799010434690690515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/2799010434690690515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2007/11/congratulations-helio-julianne.html' title='Congratulations Helio &amp; Julianne!!!'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/R038FpUlDiI/AAAAAAAAAFU/R6KlTmKgSZw/s72-c/helioJulianne.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-1306709133194294542</id><published>2007-11-20T10:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T17:53:03.401-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Visiting Diana in Boise, ID!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/R0M77ZUlDeI/AAAAAAAAAE0/TtQXApzKaY8/s1600-h/IMG_1739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/R0M77ZUlDeI/AAAAAAAAAE0/TtQXApzKaY8/s200/IMG_1739.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135013891728018914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mylene and I flew up to Boise, ID last Friday to visit Diana, Gilles and Eric in their new house and new home in Boise! It was good to see her, it's been over a year since we saw them! Their home is beautiful, warm and inviting! Diana prepared a wonderful rib dinner for us and we started to chat and catch up like a bunch of teenagers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, she made us a breakfast of chorizo,eggs and potatoes - she's an awesome cook and it was very tasty! The three of us bundled up for our girl's day out! We went to downtown Boise and toured around. We parked and took a picture next to the state capitol building (currently under construction, but just as prominent as ever). We saw some white tarps on one of the streets and went towards a Saturday street fare of vendors, artisans and craftsmen. It was wonderful to stroll through it, meet and talk to people about the wares and products. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was one lady that sold little fresh made donuts with sugar and cinnamon - man, they were absolutely sinful and tasted like heaven! We stopped off a local coffee shop, it was warm to both Mylene and myself, but way too hot for Diana. We drank our coffees outside. I had a Mexican mocha (coffee with chocolate, cinnamon and a hint of nutmet) which certainly hit the spot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/R0NAJ5UlDhI/AAAAAAAAAFM/1ngRG8ainmE/s1600-h/IMG_1742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/R0NAJ5UlDhI/AAAAAAAAAFM/1ngRG8ainmE/s200/IMG_1742.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135018538882633234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were deciding on which movie to see, but that didn't pan out. Instead, like true Californians, we hit the new shopping development in downtown and had a blast. There were lots of bargains (thanks to the approaching holiday season) and tax is nothing compared to what we pay here. Both Mylene and I were able to walk away with some outfits. I have to admit, I wasn't feeling too well, my digestive system, which started to go off-track on Thursday, was starting to give me some problems (and some abdominal pains). I decided to weather this through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/R0M_FZUlDfI/AAAAAAAAAE8/CuBuC4X6crw/s1600-h/IMG_1753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/R0M_FZUlDfI/AAAAAAAAAE8/CuBuC4X6crw/s200/IMG_1753.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135017362061594098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night was on us so quickly, we decided to find some dinner. We happened upon a restaurant/bar called Pair. One of the sales ladies mentioned it to us. The atmosphere was a.. classy chic - it was perfect! It's akin to an American-style tapas place. They had killer martinis. We had the French Tickler and the Tai Mai martinis. We shared their Northwestern plate which had Tempura salmon, clams, crabcake and Chevre cheese with a delicious apricot topping. Rachel Ray would say: "Yum-mo!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/R0M6tZUlDdI/AAAAAAAAAEs/F8R_NLCQ2Ic/s1600-h/IMG_1749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/R0M6tZUlDdI/AAAAAAAAAEs/F8R_NLCQ2Ic/s200/IMG_1749.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135012551698222546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent a few hours there just talking and catching up with each other's lives. We're laughing at each other's stories and just... having a ball. As the night wore on, it started to get noisier in the restaurant/bar. When the DJ started to play really loud music... well, it was time to leave. LOL, "Man," we thought, "we are old!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We came out of the restaurant, just as a group of young men came out of the bar next door. We heard one of them say, "Hey...hello, how are you guys." I laughed because Diana and Mylene just ignored them and kept walking. Another guy said in his most Italian, New York, Joey-from-Friends accent, "How YOU doin'??!" I smiled back and replied, "Great!" but kept walking as well. Both of them laughed and Diana asked, "We're they just flirting with us??" I proceeded to mimic their obliviousness while I showed them how I batted my eyes and smiled back to them. We hard a good roaring laugh as we climbed into Diana's mini-van. We were truly styling now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way back, I asked Diana to stop by store so that I could pick up some medicine to help with the pain. We stopped by an empty store with only two teenagers who I spied were trying to shoplift and stick something in their pants. I just shook my head and looked the other way. We drove back to the house, stopping by an already closed Starbucks. Once at home, Diana convinced us to play Scene It...and am happy to report that my competitive streak is alive and well and that I won the game! Much to both their general dismay. Well, it was all in good fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our last morning found us making crepes.. and letting Gilles sleep in for once. We had a good time as I showed them the crepe-making technique I learned just a week before. They turned out very good... well, almost all of them. See video above. For lunch, Diana prepared a wonderful artichoke heart and mushroom dish and a herb grilled chicken salad. It was absolutely delicious!! We had our last meal before having to pack up and leave. We even got to meet Diana's very sweet neighbor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/R0M_spUlDgI/AAAAAAAAAFE/1j7ntg4GH-k/s1600-h/IMG_1760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/R0M_spUlDgI/AAAAAAAAAFE/1j7ntg4GH-k/s200/IMG_1760.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135018036371459586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbyes are hard, but I tend to think of this as... until we meet again. It was as if no time has passed. We've known each other for over 30 years. We've seen each other through good times and bad and we're SO thankful for every minute we get to spend with each other. There is no comparison to a lifelong friend. For this, I am truly grateful for their friendship, their compassion and understanding and for the love I always feel in their presence. Diana and Mylene, my friends-with-seniority, here's to the both of you!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-1306709133194294542?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/1306709133194294542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=1306709133194294542&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/1306709133194294542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/1306709133194294542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2007/11/visiting-diana-in-boise-id.html' title='Visiting Diana in Boise, ID!!'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/R0M77ZUlDeI/AAAAAAAAAE0/TtQXApzKaY8/s72-c/IMG_1739.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-1301300349696004174</id><published>2007-11-12T12:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T13:07:18.987-08:00</updated><title type='text'>State of the Mind</title><content type='html'>I woke up today feeling... blah.  As a woman, well.. basically as 'Jenny', I am predisposed to (over)analyzing the events of this weekend, what was said, how it was said, who said it... and well, it left me feeling already drained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked up at the white ceiling as questions started to pummel my brain:   Do I have enough warm clothes for Boise? Why do I feel like I'm doing all the work in this relationship?  Should I pass by Trader Joe's for Diana's citrus liquor that she's wanting?  Who will apply with me for Amazing Race 13?  Do I really have only $15 in my checking?? Why is Cingular double charging my air card?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...there really is something to the "mad scientist" theory.  Folks, without my Franklin Planner, I would be in jail.  I know it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, so I didn't feel like getting up.  No motivation, nada.  Somehow, like the consultant-robot in me switched on.  I got out of bed and walked to window and put aside the heavy curtains.  Ah, mists on the bay... distant airplanes slowly lumber along SFO like big bugs searching for passengers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a lot of itty bitty work to do and just have to punch through it.  I am writing this blog because I feel that motivation actually begins with hope.  Hope that the day will get better, the week will fly by, I will be with my friends and the three muskateers will tear up Boise! The holidays and days off will be here... Hawaii is not that far off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope is the key.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-1301300349696004174?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/1301300349696004174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=1301300349696004174&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/1301300349696004174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/1301300349696004174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2007/11/state-of-mind.html' title='State of the Mind'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-8213008561797078205</id><published>2007-11-06T17:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T17:50:00.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>Ok, enjoy some fun photos.  Here's a few pics from Halloween...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My nephews: Brando (Tiger) and Rocco (chicken?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RzEY9aXH5_I/AAAAAAAAAEI/FPHKV7dDksE/s1600-h/Brando%26Rocco.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RzEY9aXH5_I/AAAAAAAAAEI/FPHKV7dDksE/s200/Brando%26Rocco.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129908893879101426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Godchild Elisa (lil' devil) and her big brother, Nicola - both from Paris (When the heck did the French take up Halloween??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RzEZDaXH6AI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/KwjC-KOlmwM/s1600-h/Elisa%26Nicola.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RzEZDaXH6AI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/KwjC-KOlmwM/s200/Elisa%26Nicola.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129908996958316546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. and finally, my friend Nancy (cowgirl) and me (Pocahontas) at the PBDA dance:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RzEZbKXH6BI/AAAAAAAAAEY/fjazhJb_l_g/s1600-h/nancy%26jenn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RzEZbKXH6BI/AAAAAAAAAEY/fjazhJb_l_g/s200/nancy%26jenn.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129909404980209682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-8213008561797078205?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/8213008561797078205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=8213008561797078205&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/8213008561797078205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/8213008561797078205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2007/11/halloween.html' title='Halloween'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RzEY9aXH5_I/AAAAAAAAAEI/FPHKV7dDksE/s72-c/Brando%26Rocco.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-270663166516401415</id><published>2007-11-06T17:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T17:39:33.930-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update on Eunice and her kids!</title><content type='html'>They are back in their house and are alright!  Thanks heaven!  The fire came about 2 lights down from where they live.  They did a friend who's house did burn down.  Let's all do what we can, pray, donate to UA, for our peeps down south!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-270663166516401415?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/270663166516401415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=270663166516401415&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/270663166516401415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/270663166516401415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2007/11/update-on-eunice-and-her-kids.html' title='Update on Eunice and her kids!'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-4700342307708804430</id><published>2007-10-25T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T14:08:24.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guys, please pray for Eunice!</title><content type='html'>Hi guys, put in a special thought for Eunice and her kids.  She was one of the 1/2 million folks that had to evacuate.  The fires were a few lights from where she lives.  No updates for now, but just keep her in your prayers. Thanks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-4700342307708804430?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/4700342307708804430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=4700342307708804430&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/4700342307708804430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/4700342307708804430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2007/10/guys-please-pray-for-eunice.html' title='Guys, please pray for Eunice!'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-407778336605181840</id><published>2007-10-20T23:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T15:39:21.487-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guy Savoy at Caesar's Palace</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RzjkF6toOfI/AAAAAAAAAEg/U1eRIq7XNr8/s1600-h/guy+savoy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:center; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RzjkF6toOfI/AAAAAAAAAEg/U1eRIq7XNr8/s320/guy+savoy1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132102565699795442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has got to be one of the best places to dine in all of Las Vegas.  Pronounced "Gee Sav-u-ah", Guy Savoy sits on the 2nd floor of Caesar's Palace, next to the wedding chapel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's ultra-modern and very French!  Marc and I had dinner there and enjoyed their grilled fois gras appetizer, black and white truffle soup, filet and lobster dinner.   There's a plethora of carts!! A champagne cart that greets you.  A wine book that commands it's own tableside podium for viewing.  An artisan bread cart which has the most delicious and savory breads! (Although, sad to say, the gentleman cutting our bread dropped the knife, picked it up off the floor and proceeded to continue cutting for us and for others...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, it was the near-perfect flavors and impeccable service and staff that made eating at this restaurant enjoyable.  Our reason for going?  Because Hung was a sous chef here prior to becoming Top Chef.  Now we better understand his techniques and why he deserved it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-407778336605181840?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/407778336605181840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=407778336605181840&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/407778336605181840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/407778336605181840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post.html' title='Guy Savoy at Caesar&apos;s Palace'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RzjkF6toOfI/AAAAAAAAAEg/U1eRIq7XNr8/s72-c/guy+savoy1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-4059277899434890217</id><published>2007-10-15T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T17:54:59.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Star Spotting: William Fichtner</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RxO2erNEj2I/AAAAAAAAAEA/b9HtjKC58Qc/s1600-h/temp.BMP"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RxO2erNEj2I/AAAAAAAAAEA/b9HtjKC58Qc/s200/temp.BMP" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121637839360266082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, since I am on a roll, I might as well tell you guys about another actor run-in a few months ago.  My brother and I was in line with another actor at our favorite breakfast haunt (can't say cuz, although we're not actors, we like to keep some parts of our lives private as well ;).  Of course, it's face recognizion only, but I looked him up, and he's William Fichtner.  I've seen him in a dozen movies, most notably, Contact with Jodie Foster.  He was also in Blades of Glory and a few "Grace Under Fire" episodes.  Cool guy, nice family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-4059277899434890217?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/4059277899434890217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=4059277899434890217&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/4059277899434890217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/4059277899434890217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2007/10/star-spotting-william-fichtner.html' title='Star Spotting: William Fichtner'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RxO2erNEj2I/AAAAAAAAAEA/b9HtjKC58Qc/s72-c/temp.BMP' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-8216706304390517375</id><published>2007-10-15T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T11:44:45.268-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Star Spotting: Ayre Gross</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RxO1FLNEj1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/CdWY0_qUGZE/s1600-h/temp.BMP"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RxO1FLNEj1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/CdWY0_qUGZE/s200/temp.BMP" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121636301761974098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I'll start a new Star Spotting mini-articles on my blog.  The other night, I was at my favorite Whole Foods when the person before me was taking a bit of time choosing his food from the cold foods bar.  I recognized him as Adam, one of my favorite characters from the "Ellen" show.  But being typical Jenny, had no clue what the actor's name was.  So I waited until he finally settled on a rosemary chicken breast.  Good for him!  I looked on &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com"&gt;imdb.com&lt;/a&gt; and found out his name is Ayre Gross.  He had a very cute family in tow too!  Hi Ayre, am the patient fan next to you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-8216706304390517375?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/8216706304390517375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=8216706304390517375&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/8216706304390517375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/8216706304390517375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2007/10/star-spotting-ayre-gross.html' title='Star Spotting: Ayre Gross'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RxO1FLNEj1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/CdWY0_qUGZE/s72-c/temp.BMP' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-6264705390259192074</id><published>2007-10-04T10:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T10:55:01.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote of the Day - Muhammad Ali</title><content type='html'>"The fight is won or lost far away from witness - behind the lines, in the gym and out there on the road, long before I dance under those lights."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I love that guy!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-6264705390259192074?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/6264705390259192074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=6264705390259192074&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/6264705390259192074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/6264705390259192074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2007/10/quote-of-day-muhammad-ali.html' title='Quote of the Day - Muhammad Ali'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-1429615137777743612</id><published>2007-09-30T15:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T15:21:30.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting Masaharu Morimoto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RwAhSrNEjzI/AAAAAAAAADo/Mfb4cD_A-2c/s1600-h/IMG_1607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RwAhSrNEjzI/AAAAAAAAADo/Mfb4cD_A-2c/s400/IMG_1607.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116125781411794738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our short meet and greet was at Sur La Table in Santana Row in San Jose.  I left work early, drove an hour through traffic and caught the last half of his cooking demo.  I quicky ducked into the store, bought his new book, The New Art of Japanese Cooking.  After which, I stood in line with the rest.  It took about another 1/2 hour before I actually got to shake the Chef's hand.  Without hesitation, I  proclaimed, "You're my favorite Iron Chef!"  He quickly answered, "Ya, me too!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a great guy! I am enjoying the book and look forward to trying his recipes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-1429615137777743612?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/1429615137777743612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=1429615137777743612&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/1429615137777743612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/1429615137777743612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2007/09/meeting-masaharu-morimoto.html' title='Meeting Masaharu Morimoto'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RwAhSrNEjzI/AAAAAAAAADo/Mfb4cD_A-2c/s72-c/IMG_1607.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-5300595987925383505</id><published>2007-09-26T17:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T18:00:37.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surviving is important, but Thriving is elegant.</title><content type='html'>This quote is from Maya Angelou. So, there was someone whom I thought was a friend that greatly disappointed me last night.  I started to write a very angry and colorful email, but decided not to send it right away.  I slept on it.  Today I still feel a little dejected but the anger passed and in it's wake I found myself staring into points of light... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe the way you see people is the way you treat them and the way you treat them is what they become.  Yesterday, the way I was treated by this "friend" left me confused, angry, resentful and dejected.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what do you do?  I went to my real friends and sought comfort, advice and affirmation.  I learned that those shiny, points of light were the wisdom of generosity of my true friends who made me understand that I have to accept what comes at me and let me know that the most important thing is to meet it with courage and with the best I have to give.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for this, for listening, my friends...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-5300595987925383505?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/5300595987925383505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=5300595987925383505&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/5300595987925383505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/5300595987925383505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2007/09/surviving-is-important-but-thriving-is.html' title='Surviving is important, but Thriving is elegant.'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-2278355531118015330</id><published>2007-09-20T13:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T14:12:06.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where in the World is Jenny??!??</title><content type='html'>Hi guys,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's been a while since I put up a proper blog.  Thanks to my good friend Anna from Brussles, she's reminded me that I really need to do a proper blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh where to start.. what's happening??!! Well I got a promotion to Lead/Manager at my firm!!! I am very happy and honored and really starting to get into the groove of my company - which I like very much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the new title comes a lot of paperwork, training and responsibilities.  After almost two months because of a project hold (kinda like being on the bench/beach but with a good excuse!) I started my new project this week in the bay area! (Because of folks who found this blog that shouldn't have found this blog, I shant mention which city - but my peeps can always email me for the details!)  After working in the desert at my last client, it's nice to again have a short commute and earn air/hotel miles again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any-hoo... I have a good client and a lead for a big, global project.  I'll be here for a few months - maybe even a year.  I was also told that I will have a chance to work/visit the client locations in Miami, London and Singapore.  OK, my euro-friends, I know you are getting excited (hell, I am too...) but hold on until I get details and exact dates... then I'll see if I can make it a mini-whirlwind euro tour!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RvLeebNEjyI/AAAAAAAAADg/4nH9XEJ4rbI/s1600-h/IMG_1517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RvLeebNEjyI/AAAAAAAAADg/4nH9XEJ4rbI/s200/IMG_1517.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112393141298958114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swing dancing news... hmmmm.  I've just came back from Swing Out New Hampshire and was dancing/sweating the day and night!! I'll have to add a link to those photos, it was a lot of fun! I finally uploaded some stuff on YouTube, just search for "bestofswing."  I am going to a Swing Cruise next January and possibly join Kyle in Hawaii for another swing dancing exchange.   Other than that, I will probably go swing dancing here in the bay area since the leads are better and the climate much more friendlier!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, you want to know about Marc and me... well... we made it though one year of dating and almost one year of being boyfriend and girlfriend!  He's very sweet and calm with me - he puts up with my work/travel, so that;s a good thing!  We're planning some more canoe and hiking trips this fall, so stay tuned for photos.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now, I promise to post more later!  Miss ya, love ya lots,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-2278355531118015330?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/2278355531118015330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=2278355531118015330&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/2278355531118015330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/2278355531118015330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2007/09/where-in-world-is-jenny.html' title='Where in the World is Jenny??!??'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RvLeebNEjyI/AAAAAAAAADg/4nH9XEJ4rbI/s72-c/IMG_1517.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-8969620840107713424</id><published>2007-09-09T21:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T21:42:58.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Anna!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="0" cellPadding="0" cellSpacing="0" bgcolor=#FFFFFF&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.smilebox.com/play/4d5449774d6a6b324f513d3d0d0a&amp;campaign=blog_playback_link"&gt;&lt;img style="border: none" width="386" height="303" src="http://www.smilebox.com/snap/4d5449774d6a6b324f513d3d0d0a.jpg" alt="Happy Birthday!!" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=hallmark&amp;campaign=blog_logo"&gt;&lt;img style="border: none" width="386" height="42" src="http://www.smilebox.com/images/blogLogoSmilebox.gif" alt="Powered by Smilebox" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.smilebox.com/play/4d5449774d6a6b324f513d3d0d0a&amp;campaign=blog_playback_link"&gt;Click to play&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt; | &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.smilebox.com/makeYourOwnRedirect.jsp?partner=hallmark&amp;campaign=blog_post_makeyourown"&gt;Make your own Smilebox&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-8969620840107713424?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/8969620840107713424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=8969620840107713424&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/8969620840107713424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/8969620840107713424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2007/09/happy-birthday-anna.html' title='Happy Birthday Anna!'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-187375117029768723</id><published>2007-07-05T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T22:08:04.324-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Dinner at Napa Rose</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RuTRIeKD-cI/AAAAAAAAADY/MO5we4_s8gk/s1600-h/chef_andrew.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RuTRIeKD-cI/AAAAAAAAADY/MO5we4_s8gk/s320/chef_andrew.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108437820809411010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier this year Marc and I attended a cooking class with the Executive Chef of Napa Rose at the Grand Californian.  We had a good time then and it was mentioned that we should come back one day for dinner at the Chef's table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my birthday, I decided that would be an excellent idea.  I made reservations and Marc, Kyle and Rhonda were there for a wonderful night of culinary delights!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chef Andrew came and greeted us when we first sat down.  He asked each of us our likes and dislikes in which Marc and Rhonda offered their preferences.  As oppossed to Kyle and I smiling and letting the Chef know to just "bring it on!"  Chef Andrew turned to Marc, smiled and pointed his pen and said, "lamb, right??"  "No way!!", answered Marc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off the Chef went barking orders to the sous chefs!!... and here is what we got:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;First course&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenny: Shrimp and Halibut cerviche with cucumber gaspacho&lt;br /&gt;Marc: Rabbit Bratwurst with red cabbage slaw&lt;br /&gt;Rhonda: Heirloom tomato salad with deep fried brie&lt;br /&gt;Kyle: Seared halibut with lobster tempura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Second course&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenny: Duck Confit&lt;br /&gt;Marc: ??&lt;br /&gt;Rhonda: White and Green Asparagus - 2 ways&lt;br /&gt;Kyle: Braised beef with brocolli&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Third course&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenny: Mushroom soup with Capaccino foam&lt;br /&gt;Marc: Red Pepper Soup&lt;br /&gt;Rhonda: Red Pepper Soup&lt;br /&gt;Kyle: Mushroom soup with Capaccino foam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Fourth course&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenny: Seared Venison with Pea and Potato Salad&lt;br /&gt;Marc: Peppered New York Steak with Garlic Mashed Potatoes&lt;br /&gt;Rhonda:  Braised Beef with Scalloped Potatoes&lt;br /&gt;Kyle: Filet Mignon with Macaroni Cheese Rice &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Fifth course&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenny: Banana and Chocolate Shots&lt;br /&gt;Marc: Vanilla Creme Brulee&lt;br /&gt;Rhonda: Flourless Chocolate Cake&lt;br /&gt;Kyle: Banana and Chocolate Shots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodness, that was awesome!! Bon Apetit everyone!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-187375117029768723?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/187375117029768723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=187375117029768723&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/187375117029768723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/187375117029768723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2007/09/birthday-dinner-at-napa-rose.html' title='Birthday Dinner at Napa Rose'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RuTRIeKD-cI/AAAAAAAAADY/MO5we4_s8gk/s72-c/chef_andrew.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-2388524025419407556</id><published>2007-07-04T14:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T22:06:32.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A birthday to remember...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RqpnMrjABdI/AAAAAAAAADQ/rq87gfooi58/s1600-h/IMG_0949.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RqpnMrjABdI/AAAAAAAAADQ/rq87gfooi58/s320/IMG_0949.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091995796241384914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, the Fourth of July was on a Wednesday. I decided to throw a Birthday BBQ with a Hawaiian/tropical theme! Initially, I planned it to be an intimate set of two dozen of my closest friends. Well, after word got out and with nothing to do on a Wednesday, the invite list swelled to over 70+. Nevertheless, the day was hot, the food kept coming and everyone had a good time. Some of my swing dancing friends loving hauled in a beautiful wood dance floor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to thank everyone who attend and made this day one to remember and a special thanks to Marc whom, without his words of love and encouragement on a very stressful day, I would not have survived this milestone occasion. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also to Eunice, who kept me hydrated and, at one point, kept me from almost succumbing to heat stroke. Thanks sweetie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks again one and all for your cute cards and emails on my Birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-2388524025419407556?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/2388524025419407556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=2388524025419407556&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/2388524025419407556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/2388524025419407556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2007/07/birthday-to-remember.html' title='A birthday to remember...'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RqpnMrjABdI/AAAAAAAAADQ/rq87gfooi58/s72-c/IMG_0949.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-432117691757007511</id><published>2007-06-19T16:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T16:50:01.728-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Godchild Elisa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RnhrkxSkz_I/AAAAAAAAADI/Vwg8mn120bU/s1600-h/DSC00371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RnhrkxSkz_I/AAAAAAAAADI/Vwg8mn120bU/s200/DSC00371.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077926859310944242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Godchild, Elisa, just celebrated her 4th birthday!  She has been planning her birthday party for months!! I sent her a dress and she is just so darn adorable that I had to post her picture!  Mommy Imee, daddy Denis and brother Nicola are doing fine!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-432117691757007511?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/432117691757007511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=432117691757007511&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/432117691757007511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/432117691757007511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-godchild-elisa.html' title='My Godchild Elisa'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RnhrkxSkz_I/AAAAAAAAADI/Vwg8mn120bU/s72-c/DSC00371.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-1357509119175916747</id><published>2007-06-05T17:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T17:35:08.837-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chuck Reynolds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eel River'/><title type='text'>Marc &amp; Jenn conquer Eel River</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RmX_GhSkz8I/AAAAAAAAACw/b2c5Klq6o2g/s1600-h/009_09.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072741042783309762" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RmX_GhSkz8I/AAAAAAAAACw/b2c5Klq6o2g/s320/009_09.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Marc &amp;amp; I spent three days and two nights on the Eel River. Both of us completely unplugged (no laptops or cellphones!!). We didn't see anyone else on the river, save the group we were with. Our fearless leader, Chuck, led the way. On the 2nd rapid, the canoe dumped out Marc on one side and flipped me out on the other. There were a quite a few scary rapids and tricky spots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was one scary moment for me when my head was kept underwater (against my will) for a few seconds. I lost my hat, sunglasses and the current was strong enough to take both contacts as well! No worries, they're disposable. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Otherwise, it was beautiful weather to be on the river and we had some great hikes up to old abandoned train stations and other structures. We know how to spot poison oak (leaves of three, leave it be!) - it has seemingly mal-deformed kid-glove leaves. A stray dog even followed us for several miles down the river!! We made sandwiches for lunch, we grilled marinated rib-eye steaks for dinner the first night and had cheeseburgers the next! Windy nights made for great cuddling! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After we left the river and said our goodbyes to our fellow paddlers, we headed to Napa! I immediately signed up for a massage while Marc opted to channel surf in the room. We had a deservingly decadent room service dinner, great wine tasting and conversation at Merryvale winery and super fabulous gourmet lunch at the Culinary Institute of America - Greystone in Yountville. Marc even bought me a CIA chef's jacket!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All in all, we had so much fun and this vacation was way too short. One thing for sure, we are coming back!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kodakgallery.com/I.jsp?c=fkx5r3z.6hjkewm3&amp;x=1&amp;y=g8e8xc "&gt;To see our pictures, click here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-1357509119175916747?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/1357509119175916747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=1357509119175916747&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/1357509119175916747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/1357509119175916747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2007/06/marc-jenn-conquer-eel-river.html' title='Marc &amp; Jenn conquer Eel River'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RmX_GhSkz8I/AAAAAAAAACw/b2c5Klq6o2g/s72-c/009_09.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-4828960913080907497</id><published>2007-05-23T13:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T13:40:08.194-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dancing with the Stars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Apollo Anton Ohno'/><title type='text'>Voting Pays Off!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RlSmmc4XgsI/AAAAAAAAACo/-Ry_0QBdtkg/s1600-h/apollo_julianne1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067858660216505026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RlSmmc4XgsI/AAAAAAAAACo/-Ry_0QBdtkg/s400/apollo_julianne1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RlSkuM4XgrI/AAAAAAAAACg/ETBeWUsO9uI/s1600-h/ohno1.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Congratulations to Anton and Julianne!! Yeah!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-4828960913080907497?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/4828960913080907497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=4828960913080907497&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/4828960913080907497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/4828960913080907497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2007/05/voting-pays-off.html' title='Voting Pays Off!!'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RlSmmc4XgsI/AAAAAAAAACo/-Ry_0QBdtkg/s72-c/apollo_julianne1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-8708932844879315317</id><published>2007-05-21T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T13:21:31.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of Boston and Back in Cali!!</title><content type='html'>Here's your quick update for the month:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I joined Sherry and friends for a 1-night Rockapella concert in Reno, Nevada!  We experienced sun, wind, snow and hail...sometimes all at the same time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, no more 6 hour one-way flights into the east coast rain!!  Just finished with my Boston assignment and am working in the hot, hot sunny Cali desert once again! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc and I just finished the Napa Rose Cooking school and we made our own fabulous lunch of: Seared Scallop with Vanilla-Lobster sauce, Tri-beet salad, Rack of Lamb and Tri-berry cobbler with citrus-scented sweet biscuits! YUUUUUMMMM!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hold my first poker night at my house this month - which me luck against the guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, Marc and I are also looking forward to our first mini-vaca: canoe camping on the Eel River - 32 miles of calm and class 2 whitewater through the redwood forest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss you... my milestone birthday is coming up fast (hint hint BIG hint!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned, love ya all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-8708932844879315317?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/8708932844879315317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=8708932844879315317&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/8708932844879315317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/8708932844879315317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2007/05/out-of-boston-and-back-in-cali.html' title='Out of Boston and Back in Cali!!'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-7687049609235624993</id><published>2007-05-07T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T20:57:02.285-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh YES!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/Rj_0z2mFKXI/AAAAAAAAACY/JwCvxY4l7eo/s1600-h/ohno.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062033677853469042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/Rj_0z2mFKXI/AAAAAAAAACY/JwCvxY4l7eo/s400/ohno.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/primetime/dancingwiththestars/index"&gt;Dancing with the Stars&lt;/a&gt;!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please, please, login into &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/primetime/dancingwiththestars/index"&gt;abc.com&lt;/a&gt; and vote for my favorite: Apollo Anton Ohno!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-7687049609235624993?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/7687049609235624993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=7687049609235624993&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/7687049609235624993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/7687049609235624993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2007/05/oh-yes.html' title='Oh YES!!!'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/Rj_0z2mFKXI/AAAAAAAAACY/JwCvxY4l7eo/s72-c/ohno.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-6951666297151759473</id><published>2007-04-29T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T21:18:53.101-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in Boston</title><content type='html'>For those who haven't heard or heard from me, yep, am back in Boston.  Am helping out some folks here with global design workshops.  Big fun.  I just want back in California.  I love rain, I love to sleep in while it's raining.  I just don't like to work in rain.  I am a true sunshine state citizen.  So sue me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure the city is wonderful to explore... but not having planned to be here and my social calendar booked up... as well as trying to keep a boyfriend happy, travel to the east coast is not ideal for me.  I cannot wait to work in the west coast again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK folks, just an update.  Poker at my house end of May.  If you don't get your eVite, let me know!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-6951666297151759473?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/6951666297151759473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=6951666297151759473&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/6951666297151759473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/6951666297151759473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2007/04/back-in-boston.html' title='Back in Boston'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-7662505434444716737</id><published>2007-04-23T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T12:39:04.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jenny vs. The Massachusettes Turnpike</title><content type='html'>Jenny 0; Turpike 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give up.  I can't handle turnpikes: not here, not in &lt;a href="http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/search?q=turnpike"&gt;New Jersey&lt;/a&gt;, not anywhere!!  The first time I was on the 90 West (Mass. Turnpike) was at 1am in the morning.  I got through my first two tolls OK, when I came up to the the third and final toll - the one structure standing between me and my hotel room - the attendant asked for my ticket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ticket?? What ticket??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She smiled and politely asked for $2.40 - twice the amount I would have paid if I had a toll ticket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh," I sighed. " Was that the one toll booth without a person back there?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She smiles again, patiently waiting for my money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, after taking the first 8-hour (thanks to a delay) red-eye in a decade, I went to the wrong booth and got on another highway, I had to go through an extra toll booth (for a total of 4) before arriving to my client site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turnpikes, you bastards! YOU WIN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-7662505434444716737?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/7662505434444716737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=7662505434444716737&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/7662505434444716737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/7662505434444716737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2007/04/jenny-vs-massachusettes-turnpike.html' title='Jenny vs. The Massachusettes Turnpike'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-8420012107345049007</id><published>2007-04-10T23:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T23:58:26.883-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trenchless'/><title type='text'>The Good, The Bad and The Ugly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RhyHCKlWjGI/AAAAAAAAACQ/q2oezuHpgyo/s1600-h/trenchless.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052061353273363554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RhyHCKlWjGI/AAAAAAAAACQ/q2oezuHpgyo/s320/trenchless.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Good: Kitchen Remodel almost done!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bad: Am writing this blog at 11:50pm at a client site with no sign of going home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Ugly: Two weeks ago, the sewage pipes under my house, my driveway and to the city sewer were chock-ful of tree roots and started to back-up. Mr. Rooter used a trenchless pipe replacement system which was cool. However, the total unexpected cost to fix and repair: $27,000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RhyFvalWjDI/AAAAAAAAAB4/rTy91JFPJZQ/s1600-h/trenchless.gif"&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/10123684-8420012107345049007?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/8420012107345049007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=8420012107345049007&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/8420012107345049007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/8420012107345049007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2007/04/good-bad-and-ugly.html' title='The Good, The Bad and The Ugly'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RhyHCKlWjGI/AAAAAAAAACQ/q2oezuHpgyo/s72-c/trenchless.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-9152255102286896187</id><published>2007-03-26T14:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T16:09:33.521-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Glendale Casino Night'/><title type='text'>My First Poker Tournament!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RghR0Lrz6hI/AAAAAAAAABs/WAYivtyEIF0/s1600-h/Glendale+Poker+Tourney.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046373339400235538" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RghR0Lrz6hI/AAAAAAAAABs/WAYivtyEIF0/s400/Glendale+Poker+Tourney.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This past Saturday my friend Jason and I signed up for my city's American Red Cross Casino Charity event. It was so much fun! There were about 80 people playing Black Jack and/or Poker. There were door prizes and silent auctions going on as well. Drinks and plenty of yummy hors d'oeuvres! Our poker table had myself, Jason and four other men. We played from 7pm to 10:30pm. I won the first two hands and started to lose, but one of my biggest wins started with a straight, river-assisted flushes and 3-of a kind. My biggest hand and win of the night was a full house of aces and nines. Most of our table had 1-2 rebuys - I had none!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At about 10:15pm, I had wom most of the chips at my table. One of the more outspoken opponents, John, gathered all the chips from everyone's pile and pushed them towards me and said, "Here! You might as well have them!" At the end of the night, I had $11,850 in chips and came in second to the night's big winner who had $12,000. Dang!! Oh well, there's always next year! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nice thing is, I won the silent auction for the helicopter ride with my city's Police Department. When the event organizer collected my check, she smiled and added: "Oh, they're gonna love YOU."  I'm sure I will blog that day when it comes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-9152255102286896187?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/9152255102286896187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=9152255102286896187&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/9152255102286896187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/9152255102286896187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2007/03/my-first-poker-tournament.html' title='My First Poker Tournament!'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RghR0Lrz6hI/AAAAAAAAABs/WAYivtyEIF0/s72-c/Glendale+Poker+Tourney.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-2027887251410746380</id><published>2007-03-21T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T00:37:44.002-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Promise</title><content type='html'>One of my favorite songs by Tracy Chapman&lt;br /&gt;I just got meloncholy right now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"If you wait for me then I'll come for you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Although I've traveled far&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I always hold a place for you in my heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you think of me, if you miss me once in awhile&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then I'll return to you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll return and fill that space in your heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Remembering&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your touch&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your kiss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your warm embrace&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll find my way back to you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you'll be waiting&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you dream of me like I dream of you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;n a place thats warm and dark&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In a place where I can feel the beating of your heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Remembering&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your touch&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your kiss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your warm embrace&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll find my way back to you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you'll be waiting&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've longed for you and I have desired&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To see your face your smile&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To be with you wherever you are&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Remembering&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your touch&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your kiss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your warm embrace&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll find my way back to you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you'll be waitingIve longed for you and I have desired&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;T&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;o see your face, your smile&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To be with you wherever you are&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Remembering&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your touch&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your kiss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your warm embrace&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll find my way back to you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please say youll be waiting&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Together again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It would feel so good to be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In your arms&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Where all my journeys end&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you can make a promise if its one that you can keep, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I vow to come for you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you wait for me and say you'll hold&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A place for me in your heart."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fond, far away memories take over me tonight.&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;I can still feel the warm Caribbean breeze on my face.&lt;br /&gt;and hear the waves as they lapped the Princess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music softly streaming through the air as I breathed&lt;br /&gt;a quite thanks to Him.&lt;br /&gt;I turn around only to see you,&lt;br /&gt;without your glasses and handsome in your tuxedo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were there the whole time and I didn't know.&lt;br /&gt;Yet you take my hand and I smile as you asked me to dance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"When I saw you, I knew we'd be together, like a wink and a smile..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-2027887251410746380?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/2027887251410746380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=2027887251410746380&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/2027887251410746380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/2027887251410746380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2007/03/promise.html' title='The Promise'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-7764384982230801905</id><published>2007-03-19T15:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T15:29:15.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote of the Day by Thomas Edison</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Opportunity is missed by most people because it is dressed in overalls and looks like work.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-7764384982230801905?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/7764384982230801905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=7764384982230801905&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/7764384982230801905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/7764384982230801905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2007/03/quote-of-day-by-thomas-edison.html' title='Quote of the Day by Thomas Edison'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-3711260880726610191</id><published>2007-03-06T16:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T17:45:49.529-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sweetest Thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/Re4VrbNvYvI/AAAAAAAAABk/36Q1U1k7bDY/s1600-h/IMG_0227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038988868858110706" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/Re4VrbNvYvI/AAAAAAAAABk/36Q1U1k7bDY/s200/IMG_0227.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't felt that way since... I was twelve. It was the summer I got my first bike - it was baby blue, with a basket with plastic flowers and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tassels&lt;/span&gt; on the u-shaped handle bars. I loved that bike; I love feeling of the wind brushing my cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life sometimes gives you second chances. I got that wonderful, youthful feeling again this past Friday. Marc came by after work. He hugged me at the door and said, "Hey babe, (I love hearing that), I need help with two bags in my truck." My mind's first reaction was, "My God, how long are you planning to stay??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happily we walked hand in hand to his truck, he lifted the back and I saw his new black beach cruiser... but it took two seconds for me to realize that he wasn't taking his bike out... he was taking this little white beach cruiser out with pink tires and pink decals....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gasped. Then I squealed like a little girl at Christmas when her Dad pulls out a bike from behind the tree. I looked at him aghast and asked,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Oh my God, is this for me??!!! You're Kidding?!?! Is this mine??!!" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He smiled and propped the world's cutest bike in front of me. He said that the bike shop put the seat as low as it could go. He put the handle bars on and I jumped on the bike... I was still on my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tippy&lt;/span&gt;-toes, but I'll make do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quickly I changed into sweatpants while Marc made some adjustments to both bikes. As soon as I came out, we jumped on our brand new bikes and started &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cruising&lt;/span&gt; down the street, up the hill and then meandered through all the neighboring streets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt like a kid again. I really did. After some yummy &lt;a href="http://www.zankouchicken.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Zankou&lt;/span&gt; Chicken&lt;/a&gt;, we had a nice night watching our favorite shows: &lt;a href="http://www.hbo.com/rome/"&gt;Rome&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/The_Apprentice_6/"&gt;Apprentice: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Los&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Angeles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/The_Office/"&gt;The Office&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning, we went to his other surprise: Two tickets to the German Art and Opera workshop at the &lt;a href="http://www.getty.edu/"&gt;Getty&lt;/a&gt;!! There was a private tour, box lunches, we had a picnic overlooking the gardens and an hour of German songs by members of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Los&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Angeles&lt;/span&gt; Opera group. It was a perfect day. Thank you Marc!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love this man!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/Re4VU7NvYuI/AAAAAAAAABc/cAUJb2ZpeCg/s1600-h/IMG_0230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038988482311054050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/Re4VU7NvYuI/AAAAAAAAABc/cAUJb2ZpeCg/s400/IMG_0230.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/10123684-3711260880726610191?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/3711260880726610191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=3711260880726610191&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/3711260880726610191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/3711260880726610191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2007/03/sweetest-thing.html' title='The Sweetest Thing'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/Re4VrbNvYvI/AAAAAAAAABk/36Q1U1k7bDY/s72-c/IMG_0227.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-4569411478312251115</id><published>2007-03-05T13:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T13:48:36.203-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Airport Blog: Maximum Exposure</title><content type='html'>It was another busy Monday morning at the Burbank Airport. I was going through security as usual. As I struggled to take my coat off and rush my luggage through the x-ray, I noticed a lot of security guys from the other lanes giving me an all-too-knowing grimace. Their eyes focused on my blouse. I looked down to see my chest mimicking a Pam Anderson paparazzi photo party. Two of the top buttons had unbutton and the boys were loose! Here I was, holding up security traffic as I nervously tried to button up as smiling TIA and other amused travelers looked on. Ah, yes, a day in the life of a road warrior.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-4569411478312251115?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/4569411478312251115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=4569411478312251115&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/4569411478312251115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/4569411478312251115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2007/03/airport-blog-maximum-exposure.html' title='Airport Blog: Maximum Exposure'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-8753510854520835242</id><published>2007-02-28T14:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T18:34:25.522-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainbows in the Clouds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/ReYkKutC-HI/AAAAAAAAABA/E_ykLGLnF8w/s1600-h/maya.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036753000014739570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/ReYkKutC-HI/AAAAAAAAABA/E_ykLGLnF8w/s400/maya.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What a profound and moving event Mariah and I attended. Dr. Maya Angelou is part of the Los Angeles Music Center Speaker Series. The series itself contains 5 speakers, one of which was Maya. I only wanted to buy tickets just to hear her, but, could not unless I paid for the whole series. Actually… it killed me to shell out a close to seven hundred bucks, (yes, not a typo $700) but in hindsight and after hearing her speak, I'd double that!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let’s get back to the Maya. I take a breath of gratitude and sigh a sigh contentment at the thought of that night. I didn’t know what to expect. I admit my ignorance. All I knew about Maya is what I read in from her cards at Hallmark. She is poet, a singer, a dancer, a director, an author, a producer, an actor, etc… etc. Her list of accomplishments reads on and on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During her introduction – which she interrupted by coming out of cue… and not a moment too soon!! Even as she sauntered from behind the curtain with her cane, she is sill is a tall and imposing figure. As soon as she smiled, this genuine warmth filled the pavilion. She started with a deep, soulful song… I, along with the audience strained a little to hear the words which ended with the words…”..rainbow in the clouds.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was happy to be there. We were happy to see her. She spoke her poems – deeply moving, sounding sorrowful at times but always, always filled with so much hope and gratitude. She told her stories, mostly to have us in laugh along with her and times, some shocking revelations that had us in tears. I couldn’t help but cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, in connecting with her words and reflecting inwardly, my emotions came to the surface, I didn’t want to fight the tears that came slowly and steadily. Nothing in my life or those I know have gone through the experiences she shared with us that evening.  Surival through dark times of racial and civil and personal upheaval. We lived a charmed life folks!! Be thankful, be hopeful and be generous with your love - the bottomless well of our humanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rainbow in clouds… these are the people who, in times of doubt and darkness in my life, have been a light and source of comfort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Mom, Dad and Kyle for your constant love, guidance and support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Marc for loving me and letting me love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to my Chick Day girls who bring me laughter, joy and shares in my tears. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thank you all for reading this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;*Dr. Maya Angelou is a remarkable Renaissance woman who is hailed as one of the great voices of contemporary literature. As a poet, educator, historian, best-selling author, actress, playwright, civil-rights activist, producer and director, she continues to travel the world, spreading her legendary wisdom. Within the rhythm of her poetry and elegance of her prose lies Angelou's unique power to help readers of every orientation span the lines of race and Angelou captivates audiences through the vigor and sheer beauty of her words and lyrics. Visit her website at: www.mayaangelou.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-8753510854520835242?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/8753510854520835242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=8753510854520835242&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/8753510854520835242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/8753510854520835242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2007/02/rainbows-in-clouda.html' title='Rainbows in the Clouds'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/ReYkKutC-HI/AAAAAAAAABA/E_ykLGLnF8w/s72-c/maya.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-1480749774866942850</id><published>2007-02-14T16:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T14:35:51.549-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentines Marc!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RdOsZV7vb8I/AAAAAAAAAAY/IFjBiqZ1eB8/s1600-h/100_0484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031554760087400386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RdOsZV7vb8I/AAAAAAAAAAY/IFjBiqZ1eB8/s200/100_0484.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Marc, I love you!! I am so happy we found our way back to each other! Thank you for your candor, support, warmth and company! You bring hope and happiness in my life! Most of all, thank you for your love - that which I cannot live without.  Thank you! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All my Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jenny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-1480749774866942850?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/1480749774866942850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=1480749774866942850&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/1480749774866942850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/1480749774866942850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2007/02/happy-valentines-marc.html' title='Happy Valentines Marc!'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RdOsZV7vb8I/AAAAAAAAAAY/IFjBiqZ1eB8/s72-c/100_0484.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-6608370115067928202</id><published>2007-02-06T10:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T10:29:16.218-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rediscovering Myself in Palms Springs</title><content type='html'>So my latest assignment was in Palms Springs.  I have been here for over month and have to say that it wasn’t too bad.  So, the folks around here drive their Caddys a little slow, I can live with that.  For gals like me, shopping was the key to surviving in my tenure this fine little community. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The folks I worked with were awesome and that’s very important to me.  There’s nothing like working with friendly, collaborative folks as opposed to those that see you as their corporate slave and step stool their own promotion.  West coast cool trumps east coast attitude anytime! (Steps off soapbox) Me? Bitter? Nah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s been one long month, but wouldn’t have survived it with friends on the inside.  I had a lot of support from my old PS Peeps and I appreciate it very much!! You know who you are!  I want to thank you for your frankness, advice and company on this project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look forward to returning in the spring and taking as a Recruiting Lead.  Driving to the client is much better than weekly flying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am headed off to the bay area for the next month.  Will let you guys know how that goes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-6608370115067928202?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/6608370115067928202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=6608370115067928202&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/6608370115067928202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/6608370115067928202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2007/02/rediscovering-myself-in-palms-springs.html' title='Rediscovering Myself in Palms Springs'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-2057332576675118353</id><published>2007-01-24T16:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T16:45:20.971-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2007 New Year's Resolutions</title><content type='html'>Ok, here’s my new year’s resolutions – quickly jotted down and off the top of my head:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)      Lose about 20 lbs.  I hate putting resolutions like this… but am going to the Philippines later this year and I need to look good.&lt;br /&gt;2)      Complete Kitchen Remodel – been watching too much HGTV&lt;br /&gt;3)      Complete Guest Bathroom makeover&lt;br /&gt;4)      Move the washer and dryer to the garage – I’ve been wanting to do this for a long time!&lt;br /&gt;5)      Host a BIG Poker night or Tournament at my place&lt;br /&gt;6)      Continue my Chick Day tradition&lt;br /&gt;7)      Approach business and life with greater thought&lt;br /&gt;8)      Serve as a volunteer in at least two (2) projects&lt;br /&gt;9)      Get my swing dancing friends to dance at my grandma’s nursing home&lt;br /&gt;10)  Lastly, celebrate my 40th Birthday party with as much fun, style and grace!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s it!! Wish me luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-2057332576675118353?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/2057332576675118353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=2057332576675118353&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/2057332576675118353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/2057332576675118353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2007/01/2007-new-years-resolutions.html' title='2007 New Year&apos;s Resolutions'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-311074377972927051</id><published>2007-01-01T11:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T11:22:51.960-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year One and All!!</title><content type='html'>It's that time again where I revisit and report on the New Years Resolutions I set out last year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. A resolution to my girlfriends: Resurrect Chick Day - ok, girls, it's bbbbaaaaaaaaaaacccck!!&lt;br /&gt;Yes! I had a fun and successful Chick Day in May... and planning an 10th Year Anniversary party at my place to celebrate in September to have the same cake, lots of yummy appetizers and, most importantly, to view my Wedding Video from 10 years ago!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. A resolution for my buddies: Hold my first Poker Party at my house - ok, boys, look out for invites!!&lt;br /&gt;Yes!! We did this at Chick Day! I gave my girl friends a mini Poker lesson!  (Killed two resolutions with one party!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. A resolution for the Arts: Create my first oil painting in 14 years.&lt;br /&gt;Nope. Didn't get to this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. A resolution for my Health: Less Soda and Caffine, More fruits and veggies.&lt;br /&gt;Yes!! I cut down on the soda and got more fresh foods!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. A resolution for my Home: Completely Organize my Home Office.&lt;br /&gt;Nope - didn't get to organize as I like!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. A resolutions for adventure and fun: Go whitewater rafting in Oregon.&lt;br /&gt;Nope, not after my nightmare in Portland.  Never again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. A resolution for the Iron Chef in me: Make pasta from scratch.&lt;br /&gt;Yes! Made some basic egg noodles.  No biggie.  maybe I should go for ravioli next time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. A resolution for my Family: Remember to keep in touch/call/visit with my Grandma and my parents more often.&lt;br /&gt;Yes!  Called, wrote and visited as much as possible!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. A resolution for my Finances: Restart my investment portfolios, the one Retirement Account that's sitting still.&lt;br /&gt;Yes! New ING account!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. A resolution for Exploration: Visit a new country. Herrang anyone?&lt;br /&gt;Nope.  No budget this past year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, now... I have to think about this year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's yours?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-311074377972927051?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/311074377972927051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=311074377972927051&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/311074377972927051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/311074377972927051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-new-year-one-and-all.html' title='Happy New Year One and All!!'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-3882043144939937918</id><published>2006-12-14T10:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T10:18:26.964-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Rich!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RYGVXgT-FqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dB3uEDZB6-k/s1600-h/2006-12-09+JennyRichT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008448491655927458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RYGVXgT-FqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dB3uEDZB6-k/s200/2006-12-09+JennyRichT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rich had a milestone birthday last weekend! Happy Birthday Rich!! Malek, you did a fantastic job as the hostess! I have and will always love your cooking! John, thanks for "walking" me to my car on such a dreary and rainy night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-3882043144939937918?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/3882043144939937918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=3882043144939937918&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/3882043144939937918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/3882043144939937918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2006/12/happy-birthday-rich.html' title='Happy Birthday Rich!!'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eS7-XHTbjb0/RYGVXgT-FqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dB3uEDZB6-k/s72-c/2006-12-09+JennyRichT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-8493382586796918545</id><published>2006-12-14T07:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T07:25:33.158-08:00</updated><title type='text'>IF</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;by Rudyard Kipling&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can keep your head when all about youAre losing theirs and blaming it on you,If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,But make allowance for their doubting too;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,Or being lied about, don’t deal in lies,Or being hated don’t give way to hating,And yet don’t look too good, nor talk too wise:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you can dream—and not make dreams your master;If you can think—and not make thoughts your aim;If you can meet with Triumph and DisasterAnd treat those two impostors just the same;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you can bear to hear the truth you’ve spokenTwisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,And stoop and build ‘em up with worn-out tools:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you can make one heap of all your winningsAnd risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,And lose, and start again at your beginningsAnd never breathe a word about your loss;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you can force your heart and nerve and sinewTo serve your turn long after they are gone,And so hold on when there is nothing in youExcept the Will which says to them: "Hold on!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,Or walk with Kings—nor lose the common touch,If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,If all men count with you, but none too much;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you can fill the unforgiving minuteWith sixty seconds’ worth of distance run,Yours is the Earth and everything that’s in it,And—which is more—you’ll be a Man, my son.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-8493382586796918545?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/8493382586796918545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=8493382586796918545&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/8493382586796918545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/8493382586796918545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2006/12/if.html' title='IF'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-7954463563911040393</id><published>2006-12-12T15:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T15:22:32.538-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Angel called Bill</title><content type='html'>I've had a miserable morning.  On my way to my client office, my rental car had a flat tire.  Great!!  I put on my hazards and tried to get to the side of the road.  After being honked to death, I rolled to a stop close to a Dunkin Donut.  I dug into my purse and to call my boss and it conveniently went dead right after a minute.  Great!  I looked around and saw a Shell station waaaaaayyyy in the distance.  So here I was, on a New Jersey highway, in high heels and a skirt making my way to the nearest gas station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to make a call from a *gasp* pay phone!  Avis Roadside assistance - who I could barely hear due to the traffic and was of no help.  He said in a too oh-so-helpful voice that it would take them an hour to get a tow truck over to where I was.  He happily stated that it would be best if I could fix the tire myself or find someone to help me.  At this point, my world was spinning faster... and faster...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember feeling numb.  I hung up and walked in the gas station.  I explained my situation to the man behind the counter and asked if I could recharge my cellphone.   At this point someone behind me said, "How tall are you? Five feet?" I smiled and corrected him, "Four-ten" and returned my attention to the attendant who was busily looking behind the coffee machines, nacho dispenser and hot dog warmers.   He did find one underneath the pay counter and plugged it in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stranger couldn't help but overhear my plea for help and said that, if I had a spare, that he would help me change the tire.  This person turned out to be an angel in disguise, named Bill.  I had found a Good Samaritan.  Bill helped change my tire.  The jack that came with the rental was new and we couldn't get it to work.  He dug around in his truck and found the equipment he needed to get the job done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran into the store to get money out of the ATM.  However, Bill wouldn't take anything from me, save a handshake.  Thank you, God, for this person and I hope he is blessed this holiday season!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-7954463563911040393?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/7954463563911040393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=7954463563911040393&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/7954463563911040393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/7954463563911040393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2006/12/angel-called-bill.html' title='An Angel called Bill'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-1303910763607947942</id><published>2006-11-23T07:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T07:48:56.723-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Macy's Thankgiving Day Parade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6564/1235/1600/63298/macys%20parade1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6564/1235/320/582844/macys%20parade1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whoo!!! Hooo!!! What rainy fun!! Marc and I watched this wonderful event from 24 stories up at the W Times Square!! It really is exciting and if it wasn't for the torrential downpour, we would be down there among the masses. Being unprepared for the cold and wet environment, we have settled nicely with our plasma screen tv and 1/2 mile view of the parade!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm missing my family and friends this Thanksgiving Day and hope that you and your family are having a wonderful holiday!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jenn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-1303910763607947942?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.macys.com/campaign/parade/parade.jsp' title='My First Macy&apos;s Thankgiving Day Parade'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/1303910763607947942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=1303910763607947942&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/1303910763607947942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/1303910763607947942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2006/11/my-first-macys-thankgiving-day-parade.html' title='My First Macy&apos;s Thankgiving Day Parade'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-5953554453168318750</id><published>2006-11-20T07:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T07:54:16.805-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Airport Blog: The Trouble with Travel</title><content type='html'>Yes, it was one of those travel days: the kind that purgatories are made of. I usually travel Continental and, because I didn't book earlier, all the Continental flights were booked for last week. Alas, I had to book with my nemisis, American Airlines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started out like a typical, Newark travel day full of light rain, gusty winds with a chance of severe thunderstorm. My co-worker, Bri and I headed out, full of high hopes of getting out on time. She was an "Executive Platnium" member with American, so that offered a bit of comfort for the airport terminal Tempest we were about to face...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be continued...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-5953554453168318750?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/5953554453168318750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=5953554453168318750&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/5953554453168318750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/5953554453168318750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2006/11/airport-blog-trouble-with-travel.html' title='Airport Blog: The Trouble with Travel'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-116303988105369812</id><published>2006-11-08T18:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T00:10:24.287-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Thoughts - stardate 11.08.2006.21.30</title><content type='html'>I've been sitting here at my desk for... 14 hours and 27 minutes and thinking to myself... oh yeah, I forgot to post the other day of stuff that I saw on my way to work.  It's been raining all day, I saw two dead deers on the side of the road.  I felt sad.  Then I almost got into a fender bender because of all the beautiful, bright, fiery red trees on my way to my client.  We never get seasons in California and it's magical here.  I got the photos from the camping trip.  God, that was fun.  Thank you Marc, you're my saving grace these days.  Work is tough and trying to hang in there.  Do you watch Dancing with the Stars? I hope Joey makes it.  Ok, time to go bye bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-116303988105369812?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/116303988105369812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=116303988105369812&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/116303988105369812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/116303988105369812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2006/11/random-thoughts-stardate-110820062130.html' title='Random Thoughts - stardate 11.08.2006.21.30'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-116231406437115449</id><published>2006-10-31T08:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T00:10:24.145-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!</title><content type='html'>Hey everyone, Happy All Hallow's Eve!!  I got to one dance last Thursday at Lindy Groove and dressed up as... a Swiss Miss, German Barmaid or Saucy Wench.. pick your choice!  (Pictures will be up as soon as I get a copy from Mariah!).  Be safe and be well while trick-or-treating!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-116231406437115449?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/116231406437115449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=116231406437115449&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/116231406437115449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/116231406437115449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2006/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-116188177830744095</id><published>2006-10-26T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T00:10:24.023-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jenn &amp; Marc take Manhattan!!</title><content type='html'>If I don't fly home, I stay in Manhattan.  A few weeks ago, I was fortunate enough to have a  great friend visit me.  Below is Marc and I at the World Trade Center and the Metropolitan Museum of Art.  We had a great time exploring this awesome city!! (Click on the photos for a better view!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/768/1600/100_0483.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/768/200/100_0483.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/768/1600/100_0403.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:left;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/768/200/100_0403.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/10123684-116188177830744095?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/116188177830744095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=116188177830744095&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/116188177830744095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/116188177830744095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2006/10/jenn-marc-take-manhattan.html' title='Jenn &amp; Marc take Manhattan!!'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-116158405028632414</id><published>2006-10-22T22:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T00:10:23.842-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Airport Blog: Bizarro World</title><content type='html'>It's funny, I fly so much that I really don't think of others who fly on the plane with me... unless he's cute and has a great smile... but that's another story that will NEVER be blogged. OK, I digress.  Anyway, I hate the way airlines count the flight as being on time as long as the doors close... but then the plane sits on the tarmac for another 2 hours.  It's total b.s. to make their numbers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flight was long, as always.  I got the low sodium dinner instead of the awful cheese pizza they serve every week.  It was a nice change to get some fresh fruit and a salad rather than potato chips and a brownie.  Hmmm, I'll have to keep that in mind.  After landing, at the end of six hours, folks just wanted to get off the plane.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The exit door was behind First Class and in front of the main cabin.  I was on the 3rd row getting all my bags together and started walking up the isle.  Then I had to stop because the person coming out was - I don't know - talking to or thanking the airline attendant.  I was beginning to impatient and the gentleman must have sensed it for he lifted up his arms and bowed his head as if to say, "Go on, little lady!"  As I looked up to feign indifference, my expression quickly changed to a mix of surprise, embarrassment and awe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I could do was purse my lips into a crooked smile as the Rev. Jesse Jackson smiled back and let me through to the jetway... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/768/1600/revjessejackson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/768/200/revjessejackson.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if that wasn't enough, Charo stood next to me as we both waited for our bags in baggage claim.  &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/768/1600/charo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/768/200/charo.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bizarre indeed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-116158405028632414?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/116158405028632414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=116158405028632414&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/116158405028632414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/116158405028632414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2006/10/airport-blog-bizarro-world.html' title='Airport Blog: Bizarro World'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-116017114201686063</id><published>2006-10-06T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T00:10:23.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty in Pink</title><content type='html'>I absolutely LUV my new pink Bluetooth wireless earphone!!&lt;br /&gt;Wait??... does this make me a corporate Borg??&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I think I have to complete the look with a crackberry in hand!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/768/1600/bluetooth.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/768/320/bluetooth.0.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/10123684-116017114201686063?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/116017114201686063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=116017114201686063&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/116017114201686063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/116017114201686063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2006/10/pretty-in-pink.html' title='Pretty in Pink'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-115988560563093848</id><published>2006-10-03T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T00:10:23.559-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 10 Things I learned from my last relationship</title><content type='html'>10. Bitter is an emotion that should be freely and openly expressed.&lt;br /&gt;9. Portland is not for me.&lt;br /&gt;8. I want a pet that responds to commands like: bark, roll-over, attack and destroy&lt;br /&gt;7. Taek Won Do? Sure, sign me up!&lt;br /&gt;6. If Jerry Springer heard my story, he’d say: “Boy, that’s fucked up!”&lt;br /&gt;5. There’s no place like home Toto!!&lt;br /&gt;4. 9mm Glock? Sure, I’ll take one!&lt;br /&gt;3. Revenge is a dish best served by a Federal Prison Guard.&lt;br /&gt;2. My new theme song: “What’s love got to do with it?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the number one lesson learned:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Joe was really not a bad guy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-115988560563093848?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/115988560563093848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=115988560563093848&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/115988560563093848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/115988560563093848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2006/10/top-10-things-i-learned-from-my-last.html' title='Top 10 Things I learned from my last relationship'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-115928642996941316</id><published>2006-09-26T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T00:10:23.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Going to see the STONES tonight!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/768/1600/tongue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/768/320/tongue.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just got a last minute invitations to see the Rolling Stones at the Giant stadium tonight!! Can't wait. Am going with my favorite project buddy, Andrew this evening.  This is my first Stones concert! Whoo hoo!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-115928642996941316?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/115928642996941316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=115928642996941316&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/115928642996941316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/115928642996941316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2006/09/going-to-see-stones-tonight.html' title='Going to see the STONES tonight!!'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-115855569522503308</id><published>2006-09-17T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T00:10:23.302-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Katrina's Aftershocks</title><content type='html'>I am in training this week in New Orleans.  I ordered a stretch limo for 10 of us coming from the Los Angeles office to have fun and hoot and holler all the way to our hotel.  We crammed the limo wil checked luggage, laptop back packs and our travel-weary bodies and cranked up the base as we toasted with ice-cold beers on our way to the French Quarter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/768/1600/temp.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/768/400/temp.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little did we know that our excitement would soon turn into a silent dismay and quiet sadness as we passed homes and ghost towns.  We bore wintess to torn buildings with telltale watermarks on it's side.  To spray painted "X"'s that told searches and of bodies found.  This was an alien landscape to me from the hustling and bustling outskirts that surrounded New Orleans.  I remember families and friends hanging out at front porches of children playing in fields.  All that is left a year later is empty streets and gutted malls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ride was humbling.  Oh, what a charmed life we tourist live.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-115855569522503308?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/115855569522503308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=115855569522503308&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/115855569522503308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/115855569522503308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2006/09/katrinas-aftershocks.html' title='Katrina&apos;s Aftershocks'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-115817151635288087</id><published>2006-09-13T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T00:10:23.098-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breaking up is hard to do... but Shopping isn't!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.sprintspecialoffers.com/endofsummer/coolunique/?id12=PERSONAL_WIRELESS_Promo1_NFL_CoolThin"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/768/1600/phone_katana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/768/320/phone_katana.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anyone who knows me knows that I go shopping after a heartbreak.. check out my new "Pretty in Pink" cell phone! (The old one went insane and flew out of my hands into the hard sidewalk!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention the matching pearl pink Bluetooth that I am going to get??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-115817151635288087?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/115817151635288087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=115817151635288087&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/115817151635288087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/115817151635288087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2006/09/breaking-up-is-hard-to-do-but-shopping.html' title='Breaking up is hard to do... but Shopping isn&apos;t!'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-115794237575884179</id><published>2006-09-10T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T00:10:22.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The engagement is over</title><content type='html'>David and I are no longer engaged.  It is very painful to talk about right now, but am getting over him day by day.  Give me time and let me come to you.  Pray for me... and pray for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-115794237575884179?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/115794237575884179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=115794237575884179&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/115794237575884179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/115794237575884179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2006/09/engagement-is-over.html' title='The engagement is over'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-115715118577114392</id><published>2006-09-01T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T00:10:22.794-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Easy Come; Easy GO</title><content type='html'>If you're reading this then know that I am waiting at Portland Airport (when am I NOT waiting at an airport??!!) for Eunice my bestest buddy gal-pal ever!!!  She's flying to Portland to help drive my crap back down to L.A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, it's over.  It's SO OVER!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me time to shout, scream, get worked up again, cry and cry, pray, meditate, medicate, pig out, skip out, skimp out, heave, throw-up, breath, play, calm down and get over this shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.  I'll explain later.  (don't I always...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-115715118577114392?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/115715118577114392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=115715118577114392&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/115715118577114392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/115715118577114392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2006/09/easy-come-easy-go.html' title='Easy Come; Easy GO'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-115619077170059611</id><published>2006-08-21T13:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T00:10:22.469-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You Got Me Workin' Workin' Day and Night....</title><content type='html'>I wish I had more to blog other than I work, work, work...&lt;br /&gt;but I don't.  The project is challenging the work good,&lt;br /&gt;but I don't remember my weekends and I don't sleep very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's definitely rough sailings ahead, in distant shores&lt;br /&gt;and, unfortunately, in familiar waters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-115619077170059611?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/115619077170059611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=115619077170059611&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/115619077170059611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/115619077170059611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2006/08/you-got-me-workin-workin-day-and-night.html' title='You Got Me Workin&apos; Workin&apos; Day and Night....'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-115524760505825789</id><published>2006-08-10T14:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T00:10:22.300-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jenn vs. Newark International Airport</title><content type='html'>Jenny - 0; Newark - 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This place sucks; a live limbo on Earth.  Last week my flight was delayed 4 hours!  I arrived in Portland at 1am PST/ 4am EST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week, the cute Brit sitting next to me takes my 60G Video iPod while I was sleeping! I wish he's SOD off!!  Karma, go git 'im! (Serenity now!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am, sitting with my PM, waiting for a flight a delayed flight.  It's only an hour delay - despite the hellish travel day due to the foiled terrorist plot in the UK.  It'll never end.  Freedom of travel has taken yet another blow in the head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No water.  No beverages. No shampoos.  No lotions.  No toothpaste.  No lipgloss.  Nothing liquid.  In the UK, no eletronic gears at all.  You can't bring your laptop or cell phone.  Basically, you walk on the plane naked with your goverment-issued ID super-glued to your forehead.  Yes, this is the future of travel and it is not pretty.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... at least I got upgraded to First Class, so all is not lost!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you guys in L.A. this weekend! This girl is dancing her arse off!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-115524760505825789?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/115524760505825789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=115524760505825789&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/115524760505825789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/115524760505825789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2006/08/jenn-vs-newark-international-airport.html' title='Jenn vs. Newark International Airport'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-115454746481738652</id><published>2006-08-02T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T00:10:22.177-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's HOT HOT HOT in New Brunswick</title><content type='html'>It sorta sucks out here right now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;102 - New Brunswick, NJ&lt;br /&gt;100 - Las Vegas, CA&lt;br /&gt;85  - Los Angeles, CA&lt;br /&gt;80  - Portland, OR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss so many things and so many people right now that being kept busy at this new client is a good thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-115454746481738652?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/115454746481738652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=115454746481738652&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/115454746481738652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/115454746481738652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2006/08/its-hot-hot-hot-in-new-brunswick.html' title='It&apos;s HOT HOT HOT in New Brunswick'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-115445460592901925</id><published>2006-08-01T10:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T00:10:22.034-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jenny vs. The New Jersey Turnpike</title><content type='html'>Jenny 0;  Turnpike 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The medication the ER dispensed to me helped me sleep through my 5 hour flight to Newark.  I just realized I've never been to this airport.  That idea always seem to excite me.  Hey, when you travel as much as I do, you have to get excited over something.  As I looked out my window, I saw the New York cityscape off in the not-too-distant horizon.  Wow, I didn't realize that how close Newark airport was to NYC.  It made me happy to see her again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After getting off the plane, I made my way throught the maze that is Newark.  I think it's a close second to O'Hare as far as a nightmare.   I got my luggage from Baggage claim and headed to car rental.  My goodness!! the Air Train was slower than artic molasses.  At the rental desk, I innocently asked if there were tolls on my way - he looked at me like I was from California.  Oh well... when I finally got to my rental car, it hot, humid and I was so tired.  Princeton, here I come!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrong. Wrong. Wrong.  I got past the first toll only to realize I was on the wrong side and missed the 95 S - i.e. Turnpike South.  I was on Turnpike North with New York city closing in on my dashboard.  Panicked?  YES.  People, I will NEVER EVER complain about Calfornia freeways again.  This is madness... there are no exits and when you do take an "exit" it's a another freeway to a tunnel.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the next toll booth, the attendant took my dollar and asked me how my day was going.  I started to pour out my soul to the poor fellow.  "I'm lost!! I don't know where I am and I need to get back to the 95 South."  He smiles and said to follow the 3 to the Turnpike South.  It was a squirly way back, but it worked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, after an 18 mile detour, I ended back at the airport and headed out to my hotel.  Again, I missed one other Highway, but, after an hour and half I finally got to my hotel.  I was still hurting, but now I was in a Heavenly Bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-115445460592901925?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/115445460592901925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=115445460592901925&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/115445460592901925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/115445460592901925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2006/08/jenny-vs-new-jersey-turnpike.html' title='Jenny vs. The New Jersey Turnpike'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-115426835275250400</id><published>2006-07-30T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T00:10:21.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to the Emergency Room...again.</title><content type='html'>I woke up yesterday with stabbing pains in my lower abdomen.  I've never felt this pain before, I thought that it was just sleeping on my side the wrong way.  It was intermittent throughout the day and I tried to ignore it.  However, late that night, as David tried to hold me, I winced in pain.  He immediately got up and said, "I'm taking you to emergency."  I said that I was fine and that it will go away, plus I was flying out tomorrow and I need my sleep.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He pulled me up from bed, as I was whinning and starting to pout and pooh pooh'ed the idea.  He drove me to the hospital and after the doctors and RN's prodding and poking my stomach and tests, I was told that I had an infection in my large intestings.  I have &lt;a href="http://digestive.niddk.nih.gov/ddiseases/pubs/diverticulosis/"&gt;Diverticulitis&lt;/a&gt; - which is treatable with two sets of antibiotics.  We got back at about 3am, my flight was at 7am.  I slept throughout most of it and feel a tad better.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lessoned learned?  High-fiber diet? Nope... well.. yah, kinda...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never had anyone who looked out for me.  David is in my life to take care of me... enough to dress me as I fought him off last night.  I can't take that for granted.  David, baby, thank you and I love you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-115426835275250400?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/115426835275250400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=115426835275250400&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/115426835275250400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/115426835275250400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2006/07/back-to-emergency-roomagain.html' title='Back to the Emergency Room...again.'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-115422414327290838</id><published>2006-07-29T18:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T00:10:21.715-08:00</updated><title type='text'>4 Cities, 3 States, 2 Delays and 1 PO'ed Person in 24 Hours</title><content type='html'>A few days after arriving to Portland, I received word that I was to go out to Palms Springs to help with a client pursuit at a local casino.  I was going to question why until I saw the name.  Yep, I recognized it.  I did an assessment for them 2 years ago and it made sense to send me back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I packed and both David and I got up at 4am last Wednesday.  He took me to the airport so I can catch my 5:30am flight.  He was so sweet to take me to the airport... and so sleepy too.  I had one stop at Phoenix.  After arriving, I soon  discovered that the flight kept continuously being delayed.  The first plane had mechanical issues and the second plane ordered was too small.  The delay was a total of 4 hours.  The only consolation was that Phoenix airport is only one of a handful of airports that has a Nathan's Hot Dog.  If you don't know by now, I swear by these wonderfully tasty little treats!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to my client with basically a minute to spare.  I sat through 5 hours of meeting countless subject matter experts.  After which my PM and I had dinner then had to attend another conference call.  I could barely keep my eyes open.  I checked into the hotel, immediately got on-line, sent out materials relating to these meetings and slept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, I woke up at 5am to make a 7am flight back to Portland.  My stop today was in San Francisco.  Surprise surprise surprise!!! My flight was delayed four hours.  OK, I don't know what I did to piss off the airport gods, but they are pissed at me.  Of course a four-hour layover wouldn't be complete without another conference call.  (Calgon, take me away!!!!)  I finally got home only to discover I missed yet another conference call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, by the way, did I mention that I am starting a 6-month project as the Payroll/HRIS Lead for a global company in New Brunswick, New Jersey?  Yep, I leave tomorrow.  I really hope that... David can take my &lt;em&gt;la loca vida&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-115422414327290838?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/115422414327290838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=115422414327290838&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/115422414327290838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/115422414327290838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2006/07/4-cities-3-states-2-delays-and-1-poed.html' title='4 Cities, 3 States, 2 Delays and 1 PO&apos;ed Person in 24 Hours'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-115412097739068622</id><published>2006-07-28T13:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T00:10:21.579-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Road Trip to New Beginnings</title><content type='html'>So I moved to Portland last weekend.  I rented a one-way SUV from Hertz - a &lt;a href="http://www.nissanusa.com/armada/?Site=Google&amp;Creative=Unknown&amp;Area=nissan_armada&amp;CMP=KNC-Google"&gt;Nissan Armada&lt;/a&gt;.  What a monster vehicle.  It's a miracle that my feet even touched the pedals!  After stopping at a local U-Haul to pick up some moving boxes, I packed and packed all day Saturday.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David flew down on that evening!  God, it was good to see him again... to feel his kisses and to be in the warmth of his embrace.  He helped me move the last of my stuff into he truck... and we headed out to the open road.  Thus we begin our 1000-mile road trip!  Our first stop was for a couple of &lt;a href="http://www.in-n-out.com/default.asp"&gt;animal-style Double-Doubles&lt;/a&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so hot that weekend that driving in the cool of the night seems like the sensible thing to do.  There was only one moment in question occurred at a gas station in Sacramento.  David was sleeping, I drove up to the Shell, got out and started to fill the car.  I noticed that there was this other truck that drove up and parked in front of us.  It had tinted windows and no one ever got out.  I woke David up and said, something's funny about the truck in front us.  He sat up, got out and walked in front of our car.  As soon as he got out, the truck mysteriously just drove away.  David tells me that this could have been a potential car-jacking.  I am so naive about these things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drove about 350 miles and it was about 4am when we wearily drove up to a Residence Inn to stop for the night.  Sleep overcame any desire to continue our reunion.  Anyway, we got up about 11am the next day.  It was already well over 100 degrees!  We had another 580 miles to go... it took about 12 more hours.  We passed some beautiful scenes along the way - skirting around Mt. Shasta, going down to the boat docks at Shasta Lake.  While David slept, I inevitably get lured to gas, dairy queens or Olive shops that are 10 miles out from beyond the 5 Freeway.  Ah, I never learn, do I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finally arrive at our apartment close to midnight and unload everything.  It was so good to sleep in the beautiful king bed - so graciously provided by one of my clients! (Thank you Kerri-Lynn &amp; Ted!!!).  As we lay in each others arms... kissing each other softly... we are so thankful to be home, safe and sound.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-115412097739068622?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/115412097739068622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=115412097739068622&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/115412097739068622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/115412097739068622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2006/07/road-trip-to-new-beginnings.html' title='Road Trip to New Beginnings'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-115397363746376857</id><published>2006-07-26T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T00:10:21.421-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Please pray for Rich &amp; James....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/768/1600/Nate_and_James_070806.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/768/320/Nate_and_James_070806.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who know or don't know, Rich and James are in the process of adopting a baby boy, Nathan (Nate) Alan Conine.  Nate was born premature, at 31 weeks and 4lbs 3oz in Las Vegas.  Rich and James has been making the trip every weekend and staying for an extended time to make sure that they are at each feeding - every 3 hours.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, the birth mother visited Nate and today, left a weeping voice mail that she is sorry to Rich and James.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Please, please, please say a prayer for Rich and James that whatever this is will pass and that they will be able to keep and raise Nate as their own.  Rich is humbly asking for your prayers, say a little one today for them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-115397363746376857?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/115397363746376857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=115397363746376857&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/115397363746376857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/115397363746376857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2006/07/please-pray-for-rich-james.html' title='Please pray for Rich &amp; James....'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-115385549790268591</id><published>2006-07-25T12:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T00:10:21.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Horrible Day</title><content type='html'>Admittantly, it's hard.  I am feeling the first few pangs of missing home.  I haven't danced in a while and I miss that too... all those summer concerts in southern Cal!!  Also, the lack of enough positive reinforcement on this sudden move and fast engagement is discouraging, if not downright depressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm selfish.  I sorta knew, but not really.  I've lived the single life for so long that having entered into back into a serious, committed relationship is a little... scary.  Am having an OK week.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the stress of moving out of state, being out of my environment, my network and support group still in So Cal, having fought on the phone with my Mom and not knowing where what assignment I am working next... and this HEAT!!! It's just getting to me... and to David.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We both have been absorbing some stresses in both our circle of friends... Rich &amp; James on their pending adoption of Baby Nate... and David... (this is heartbreaking to even post)... a childhood friend of his was brutally beaten and murdered in her apartment the other day.  She's the daughter of a county judge and it's all over the news up here.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just... a horrible day.  Please pray for us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-115385549790268591?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/115385549790268591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=115385549790268591&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/115385549790268591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/115385549790268591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2006/07/horrible-day.html' title='A Horrible Day'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-115361822564873570</id><published>2006-07-22T18:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T00:10:21.047-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Road Trip.... to my new home-away-from-home</title><content type='html'>In a few hours, David will be landing, I will pick him up and we begin our 1000-mile oddessy back to Oregon.  I have most of my things packed and we are heading out during the cool, cool hours of the night.  He is in Sacramento right now and it's 115 degrees.  It's 102 where I am at.  I am anxious, a tad apprehensive but, for the most part, excited as we start our lives TOGETHER.  I'll email you, my friends, our address... I'll miss home, but it's not good-bye, just... until WE come home again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-115361822564873570?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/115361822564873570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=115361822564873570&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/115361822564873570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/115361822564873570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2006/07/road-trip-to-my-new-home-away-from.html' title='Road Trip.... to my new home-away-from-home'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10123684.post-115333421265979704</id><published>2006-07-19T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T00:10:20.939-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rules of Engagement</title><content type='html'>Just be happy for us.&lt;br /&gt;We both worry enough for all.&lt;br /&gt;I can't do this without your trust in us as adults.&lt;br /&gt;We've all been hurt one time or another.&lt;br /&gt;This is our time to celebrate.&lt;br /&gt;Don't let fear takeover.&lt;br /&gt;All we need from you and from each other is... love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10123684-115333421265979704?l=cajennyrose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/feeds/115333421265979704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10123684&amp;postID=115333421265979704&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/115333421265979704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10123684/posts/default/115333421265979704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cajennyrose.blogspot.com/2006/07/rules-of-engagement.html' title='Rules of Engagement'/><author><name>Jenny Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qd49UeHZbE/TbY3zxYxDbI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OxMWba29pT4/s220/Rommel060710.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
