<?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-509257411443668737</id><updated>2011-09-11T09:05:35.122-05:00</updated><category term='challenge'/><category term='celebrate'/><category term='excuse'/><category term='own'/><category term='community'/><category term='belong'/><category term='diapers'/><category term='labels'/><category term='moms'/><category term='resolution'/><category term='book'/><category term='single life'/><category term='home'/><category term='aunt'/><category term='cool'/><category term='known'/><category term='autumn'/><category term='websites'/><category term='conversation'/><category term='family'/><category term='house'/><category term='marketing'/><category term='small group'/><category term='backstory'/><category term='eHarmony'/><category term='kids'/><title type='text'>must be something wrong with me</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustbesomething.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/509257411443668737/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustbesomething.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>kristin :)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k3m2U2RA_3U/TmzAIcbdyfI/AAAAAAAAB3I/szkLWZCMElk/s220/koko.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-509257411443668737.post-6812393210767287691</id><published>2009-01-12T22:11:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T22:25:38.136-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resolution'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='excuse'/><title type='text'>resolution</title><content type='html'>well, i have been contemplating my resolutions for 2009. &amp;nbsp;i am not one to make a big list on an annual basis. &amp;nbsp;but at the same time there is one thing that keeps coming to the forefront when thinking about things i want to do for 2009. &amp;nbsp;so this year i resolve to...to not use being single as an excuse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you are single, you know what i am talking about. &amp;nbsp;i am not even going to try to explain the background because i think it's kind of self-explanatory. &amp;nbsp;i know there are plenty of people who are very secure in their singleness...but i must admit that sometimes that's not me. &amp;nbsp;but with that said, i am going to work on that this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will keep you updated on my progress throughout the year. but i have already made some positive steps in the right direction--for starters, i am talking to a friend of mine about going on a cruise in March. &amp;nbsp;i just have to see it if is going to work out with work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/509257411443668737-6812393210767287691?l=mustbesomething.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustbesomething.blogspot.com/feeds/6812393210767287691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mustbesomething.blogspot.com/2009/01/resolution.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/509257411443668737/posts/default/6812393210767287691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/509257411443668737/posts/default/6812393210767287691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustbesomething.blogspot.com/2009/01/resolution.html' title='resolution'/><author><name>kristin :)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k3m2U2RA_3U/TmzAIcbdyfI/AAAAAAAAB3I/szkLWZCMElk/s220/koko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-509257411443668737.post-7498759205634470374</id><published>2009-01-04T23:16:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T01:02:45.034-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eHarmony'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marketing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='websites'/><title type='text'>Free Communication Weekend on eHarmony</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I have something to admit.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have been a subscriber of eHarmony off and on for a while now.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s something that I try out every once and a while, especially since I have two friends and some friends of friends who have found the “one” through their matching service.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But I have never been too successful there.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have found a couple of friends that I keep in touch with, but no one that moved beyond that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;If you are unfamiliar with the eHarmony, it’s an online matching service.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s not really a dating service, although it is often thrown in there with the others.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;How it works is that you answer a bunch of questions that together create your profile.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The eHarmony computers then use the information they gathered from you to see if they think you would be compatible with any of the people they have in their system.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They espouse that there are 29 different dimensions that they match on.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You can also set your parameters in terms of age, location, and other kinds of demographic data.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If you “match” with someone then you both get a notification by email to sign into the system and begin the process of getting to know each other.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is a multi-step process.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It begins with you getting to read some of the information in their profile.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If you decide to move to the next stage you can send 4 multiple choice questions.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The next stage is sharing your non-negotiables which they call “must haves” and “can’t stands”.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;From there you can send three opened ended questions kind of like essay questions on an exam.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Finally, if you get all the way through you can opt to enter “open communication” and send messages through the eHarmony server directly to the other person.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This allows you to communicate openly, but without sharing your personal contact information.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;From there you can decide to share your personal contact information (or not) at your leisure or when you feel comfortable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Every so often, as a marketing ploy, eHarmony offers a free communication weekend where you can sign in and check out your matches without having to pay…hence the free part.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This weekend was one of those weekends.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As I canceled my account a while ago when trying to cut back on expenses, I decided I would check in and see what matches were there.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And alas…nothing too exciting.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I will keep you updated in case I decide to actually subscribe again.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think I may have found a way to make it less expensive.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And I will update you on that, too, if it works!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;For now, here’s to a new year and more fun being single and me!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/509257411443668737-7498759205634470374?l=mustbesomething.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustbesomething.blogspot.com/feeds/7498759205634470374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mustbesomething.blogspot.com/2009/01/free-communication-weekend-on-eharmony.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/509257411443668737/posts/default/7498759205634470374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/509257411443668737/posts/default/7498759205634470374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustbesomething.blogspot.com/2009/01/free-communication-weekend-on-eharmony.html' title='Free Communication Weekend on eHarmony'/><author><name>kristin :)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k3m2U2RA_3U/TmzAIcbdyfI/AAAAAAAAB3I/szkLWZCMElk/s220/koko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-509257411443668737.post-1613147371671145681</id><published>2008-11-11T09:04:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T09:38:43.996-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aunt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diapers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='single life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book'/><title type='text'>the cool aunt!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n03LAMbMEDw/SRmm09pRFDI/AAAAAAAABo8/boWFN2IBI9I/s1600-h/CSC_0675.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n03LAMbMEDw/SRmm09pRFDI/AAAAAAAABo8/boWFN2IBI9I/s200/CSC_0675.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;when there's an inkling that i am missing something by not having kids i can go and spend some time with someone else's kids. &amp;nbsp;there are hordes of them in the circles of people around me...from neighbors to friends to those kids that are actually related to me! &amp;nbsp;you must know that i love kids, but i also have a pretty realistic understanding of what it means to have them in your life 24/7. &amp;nbsp;my sister has three kids--yes, she moved beyond man to man to the zone defense as my brother in law likes to say. &amp;nbsp;i actually lived at her house for a couple of months just after number two was born, so i know what it's like to wake up when they wake up and never have a moment to yourself until they go to bed again. &amp;nbsp;i know you moms out there know more intimately what i am talking about, and i appreciate you all the more for having a bit of understanding. &amp;nbsp;with all that said, i am completely content with being the cool aunt! &amp;nbsp;i get to drop in for the fun times like birthdays and holiday and bring presents and candy and get to leave before the sugar rush wears off!!! &amp;nbsp;i also get to pass on the poop filled diapers, but be first in line to guest star in the role of bedtime story teller! &amp;nbsp;i also get to have my secrets with the kiddos that their parents never have to know--with number 1 it's that i love her all the way to the moon and back (see the book &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Guess-How-Much-Love-You/dp/0763641758/ref=pd_bbs_sr_3?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1226416409&amp;amp;sr=8-3"&gt;guess how much i love you&lt;/a&gt;!) &amp;nbsp;i bring my computer which allows us to take pictures and record us singing, which they get so excited about. &amp;nbsp;i am also the first to volunteer to them them on a walk on the beach...just us! &amp;nbsp;but then when it's all over they go home with their parents and i go home to my house and live my life remembering the good times we had together and planning the things we will do the next time we get together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/509257411443668737-1613147371671145681?l=mustbesomething.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustbesomething.blogspot.com/feeds/1613147371671145681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mustbesomething.blogspot.com/2008/11/cool-aunt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/509257411443668737/posts/default/1613147371671145681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/509257411443668737/posts/default/1613147371671145681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustbesomething.blogspot.com/2008/11/cool-aunt.html' title='the cool aunt!'/><author><name>kristin :)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k3m2U2RA_3U/TmzAIcbdyfI/AAAAAAAAB3I/szkLWZCMElk/s220/koko.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n03LAMbMEDw/SRmm09pRFDI/AAAAAAAABo8/boWFN2IBI9I/s72-c/CSC_0675.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-509257411443668737.post-870580826477964486</id><published>2008-11-05T22:14:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T23:11:57.355-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marketing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='single life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='websites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='autumn'/><title type='text'>Don't be single next Autumn!</title><content type='html'>i hereby publicly confess that i have signed up for many a dating website thinking that i might find the partner of my dreams there.  i am not going to divulge which ones...at least not yet, but i will confess that i have tried more than one.  but recently i have deactivated my last one, as i just felt it was time.  don't get me wrong...i have friends who are happily married thanks to these very websites, but for me it was time to say goodbye.  it is quite difficult to sever the last connection...and they have whole marketing staffs that try to convince you that you have made the wrong decision by not renewing your account with them.  in the most recent email i recived  from one of the aforementioned sites, i was being informed that their autumn sale was about to end.  and they had the gaul to tell me, "Don't be single next Autumn!"  what's so bad about being single in autumn...i mean it's not like being single in the spring is any better or worse.  and how did it become their job to put a timeline on when i should get married or not.  would they rather me settle for someone not compatible just so i won't be single next autumn.  in reality their marketing scheme is way off...they really should be encouraging me to keep playing the field.  the longer i am single, the longer i will subscribe to their site...right?!?  well, i guess we are not on the same wave length.  but no worries, because i am not going to fall for their marketing schemes...and low and behold if i am still single next autumn (which chances are i will be) i am going to celebrate!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/509257411443668737-870580826477964486?l=mustbesomething.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustbesomething.blogspot.com/feeds/870580826477964486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mustbesomething.blogspot.com/2008/11/dont-be-single-next-autumn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/509257411443668737/posts/default/870580826477964486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/509257411443668737/posts/default/870580826477964486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustbesomething.blogspot.com/2008/11/dont-be-single-next-autumn.html' title='Don&apos;t be single next Autumn!'/><author><name>kristin :)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k3m2U2RA_3U/TmzAIcbdyfI/AAAAAAAAB3I/szkLWZCMElk/s220/koko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-509257411443668737.post-5654748740753945738</id><published>2008-11-05T21:50:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T22:13:52.326-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='known'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='community'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='belong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='single life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='small group'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conversation'/><title type='text'>single isn't being alone</title><content type='html'>i just got back from a weekly get together that has been reoccurring in my life for over a year.  it's a small group from church.  and no matter how you feel about church, i am sure you can understand the concept of having a place where you belong.  that may be in your family, at your work, the local bar, the country club...typically people have a place that they can think of where at a time in their lives they felt known.  it's a longing in our hearts to know and to be known.  one of the reasons that shows like cheers and friends were so appealing to us...because week after week we had this glimpse of people who were living in community and invited us to be a part of it.  at different times in my life i have experienced this to differing degrees: growing up in the neighborhood, youth group in high school, summer staff in college, living as an ex-pat in europe, my cohort in graduate school...  but i have to say that the longest standing experience has been the small group i am a part of right now.  we have dinner together and then dig into some conversation.  in the beginning i was the only single person, but now i am one of three.  but we are all under 35 and eager to be in community together...to be each other's people.  i was walking out the door while in a conversation with someone when it hit me that this is what it's about.  we were talking about direction and how sometimes it's difficult to discern when i spoke my mind and challenged (gently, of course) the person i was talking to about rethinking or reframing the issue.  that's what it's about...to celebrate and challenge and love and refine each other.  it's not always easy...in fact i would say living in community with people is messy...but it's good.  and it means that being single isn't being alone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/509257411443668737-5654748740753945738?l=mustbesomething.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustbesomething.blogspot.com/feeds/5654748740753945738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mustbesomething.blogspot.com/2008/11/single-isnt-being-alone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/509257411443668737/posts/default/5654748740753945738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/509257411443668737/posts/default/5654748740753945738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustbesomething.blogspot.com/2008/11/single-isnt-being-alone.html' title='single isn&apos;t being alone'/><author><name>kristin :)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k3m2U2RA_3U/TmzAIcbdyfI/AAAAAAAAB3I/szkLWZCMElk/s220/koko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-509257411443668737.post-4690056888420867095</id><published>2008-11-04T19:07:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T19:40:54.830-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='own'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>my home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n03LAMbMEDw/SRD5nmet1VI/AAAAAAAABoU/yZH5HDZWN7s/s1600-h/DSC_0353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n03LAMbMEDw/SRD5nmet1VI/AAAAAAAABoU/yZH5HDZWN7s/s320/DSC_0353.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264982423135704402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a house...it's my own house...i own it!  i always thought that i would buy my first house after i got married.  every since i moved to baton rouge, i have had my eye out for the perfect house.  a couple years ago i was hours too late to put an offer on what was a really cute house.  but it was all in God's timing.  last fall i became fed up with sending someone else a check every month for my rent...money that would never come back to me...and decided that buying a house would be a good next step.  so after looking for a few months, i found my house!  i have to admit that upon first glance, it didn't blow me out of the water.  the front shrubs were overgrown, it was cold inside, and one of the rooms had some really weird paint on the walls...plus the bathroom was so small and claustrophobic!!  but my heart changed and it became my house on an early morning in late January.  remember, i said the bathroom was small...so shortly after the house became mine came a search for the all important contractor.  well, let's just say that i may have chosen the wrong one.  things look fine (not great) but they took a lot (by months) longer than i had hoped...but mission accomplished, I now have a bigger bathroom!  i can't imagine how unhappy i would be by now if i had stayed in my apartment.  it was small and not in the greatest neighborhood and far away from my friends...okay, not that far but definitely not within walking distance.  all this to say, i have a house!  pretty awesome in my opinion and not something that i ever expected to do as a single person...gotta love that!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/509257411443668737-4690056888420867095?l=mustbesomething.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustbesomething.blogspot.com/feeds/4690056888420867095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mustbesomething.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/509257411443668737/posts/default/4690056888420867095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/509257411443668737/posts/default/4690056888420867095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustbesomething.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-home.html' title='my home'/><author><name>kristin :)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k3m2U2RA_3U/TmzAIcbdyfI/AAAAAAAAB3I/szkLWZCMElk/s220/koko.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n03LAMbMEDw/SRD5nmet1VI/AAAAAAAABoU/yZH5HDZWN7s/s72-c/DSC_0353.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-509257411443668737.post-4746015281926504193</id><published>2008-11-03T04:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T04:52:34.442-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='single life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='labels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='backstory'/><title type='text'>can you believe someone said that to me?!?</title><content type='html'>so i have had this idea for a while now and since i woke up way early and can't go back to sleep i thought now is a good a time as ever.  i was chatting online the other day and someone asked me what was wrong with me.  i had told the person i was single and in my early thirties and a professional and their response communicated that there must be something broken or not working or out of order!  i was slightly taken aback by the comment, but then realized that i often do the same to my fellow single comrades.  i remember when i first moved here, the talk of my new friends was this pretty awesome guy.  he was single, successful, service minded, and just all around cool...anyway, we would dwell on the possibilities of why a guy like that would still be single.  we put him in the same box that this person put me the other day...the box that says there must be something wrong!  it's the same box that is left over from a garage sale and gets given away to charity--not a fun place to be!  i know plenty of people who are married and broken or out of order...being "not broken" is not a requisite for being married.  but also, is being married the end all and be all for all people.  can we single people not have a full life as well?  don't get me wrong, i am not saying that i want to be single for the rest of my life, but i am not going to put my life on hold until i am married or moreover in order to chase someone down to marry.  so here's to a blog that explores some of the above more in depth, that is a place to chronicle the single life of a single woman in her early thirties, that serves as a place to vent some of the comments that people make about the single life, and a place to disprove the comment that has even come from my own lips...there must be something wrong if he/she's still single!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/509257411443668737-4746015281926504193?l=mustbesomething.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustbesomething.blogspot.com/feeds/4746015281926504193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mustbesomething.blogspot.com/2008/11/can-you-believe-someone-said-that-to-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/509257411443668737/posts/default/4746015281926504193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/509257411443668737/posts/default/4746015281926504193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustbesomething.blogspot.com/2008/11/can-you-believe-someone-said-that-to-me.html' title='can you believe someone said that to me?!?'/><author><name>kristin :)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k3m2U2RA_3U/TmzAIcbdyfI/AAAAAAAAB3I/szkLWZCMElk/s220/koko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
