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		<title>Creepy Lurker </title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 16 Apr 2011 06:55:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Dear Friends, As I was checking out and taking photos of the progress of our home addition in the backyard tonight, I saw this creepy lurker&#8217;s hand [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Dear Friends,</p>
<p>As I was checking out and taking photos of the progress of our home addition in the backyard tonight, I saw this creepy lurker&#8217;s hand pulling down a palm frond from our tree outside of our side yard as if he was using it to leverage himself to peek over our fence:<br />
<a title="2011 04-15 Creepy House Lurker 001 by sleepyeve, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sleepyeve/5623288353/"><img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5063/5623288353_b504b02a9a.jpg" alt="2011 04-15 Creepy House Lurker 001" width="500" height="333" /></a></p>
<p>Like an idiot, I shouted, &#8220;HELLO?!&#8221; and scared him away instead of waiting for my money shot of him popping over my fence since I had my camera pointed right in his direction.  I shouted to Christian and had him look over the fence as the guy ran away and hopped in his car.  I threw my arm with camera in hand over the fence that I couldn&#8217;t see over and shot the picture in hope of capturing his ugly mug.  Well, the above was all I got and it was dark.  Thank goodness for  the magic of  Lightroom, but it still isn&#8217;t a clear shot of what this creeper looks like.</p>
<p>I don&#8217;t know what he was doing for sure or what his motive was for even being by our side yard fence, but whatever it was, it was not for any good purpose because the dude scurried away because he knew he was doing something shady.</p>
<p>See a creepy guy driving an old, white CRV? Slash his tires and get that money shot for me, would ya? Thanks.</p>
<p>Sleeplessly  Yours,</p>
<p>sleepyeve</p>
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		<title>Work Dreams</title>
		<link>http://sleepyeve.com/2009/03/14/work-dreams/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 14 Mar 2009 16:49:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;ve been off of work for less than a day and have already kick-started my vacation with a work dream! WTH! This wasn&#8217;t even a dream about [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;ve been off of work for less than a day and have already kick-started my vacation with a work dream!  WTH! This wasn&#8217;t even a dream about me simply being at work.  No, this was a dream about me sitting with someone at their desk helping them to troubleshoot manually building a 954&#215;60 ad because our systems wouldn&#8217;t let the ad built the right way be scheduled.  I dreamed HTML!  Talk about uber-nerd.</p>
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		<title>Unsatisfying Start to 2009</title>
		<link>http://sleepyeve.com/2009/01/01/unsatisfying-start-to-2009/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 02 Jan 2009 05:05:20 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>sleepyeve</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Christian and I decided to get some shopping done today and boy was it not what we imagined or wanted&#8230; at all.  We went to Michael&#8217;s with [...]]]></description>
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<p>Christian and I decided to get some shopping done today and boy was it not what we imagined or wanted&#8230; at all.  We went to Michael&#8217;s with my 50% off coupon but I wasn&#8217;t able to find a great big-ticket item to use it on.  I ended up using it to save a whopping $2.50 on treat bags.  We then went to Borders to use up a $10 gift card I received from participating in a focus group at work.  We were on the hunt for calendars since we didn&#8217;t get all of the calendars we wanted for Christmas.  No good wall calendars at Borders (at least not at the one in Milpitas).  I picked up two desk calendars (Scrapbook stickers and &#8220;How to Cook Everything&#8221;) but no calendars for Christian.  We went to pay for my stuff and the cashier scans my card and tells me it isn&#8217;t valid.  Apparently, whoever scanned it to put money on it didn&#8217;t punch in the number correctly, so my gift card was useless.</p>
<p>Moving on to the Great Mall:</p>
<p>Since there were no good wall calendars at Borders, we decided to try the calendar store in the Great Mall.  After unsuccessfully scouring the Great Mall parking lot for 15 minutes for a spot, Christian dropped me off to shop on my own while he continued on his hunt for a space.  It only took him a total of 25 minutes of roaming the lot before he found a spot.  I met up with him at the calendar store where there were no good calendars left.  We then decided to go to Old Navy since I had a gift card and it was right across the way.  The place was packed and things were a mess.  I found a couple of things but really wanted a knitted sweater that I saw hanging by a 50% off sign so I had the cashier price check it for me before ringing me up.  Of course, it was not 50% off&#8230; even though all of the sweaters were hanging in that same 50% off section!  Idiots.</p>
<p>We headed to the Skechers store because we are both on the hunt for new shoes so we can chuck our worn out ones.  I found a pair that I liked &#8211; no wait &#8211; I found a single shoe in my size that I liked (its partner was the display shoe with scuff marks all over it).  Christian found a pair that he liked but not in his size.  He asked an employee if he could check for a size 14 and the guy automatically shot him down and told us that they didn&#8217;t carry 14s in the store.  Total lie.  We&#8217;d purchased multiple size 14 shoes from that store in the past.  Granted, this time there really was no size 14 for that particular shoe (we insisted that he check the back for us anyway) but to not even put the effort in before shooting us down just pissed me off a little.  Whatever.  After that disappointing venture, we decided to leave the mall.</p>
<p>Next up &#8211; Target:</p>
<p>I found most of the items on my shopping list there, so that wasn&#8217;t terrible.  The annoying part of this trip was the clearance suitcase that we found for Lily that we weren&#8217;t allowed to buy!  I wanted to pick up a little suitcase for Lily to hold all of her food, treats, and toys when we drop her off at my parents&#8217; house or take her on trips.  It was annoying to pack three little bags for her, so having one suitcase would have been nice and organized.  We came across a cute pink camo rolling suitcase that was clearanced for $17.50 with just enough room for all of her stuff.  When the cashier scanned the item, the computer gave her an error and then bold red text appeared on the screen that said, &#8220;DO NOT SELL THIS ITEM.&#8221;  Apparently, the suitcase was recalled and they were not allowed to sell it.  We just wanted it for our Dog!  Lame.  Stupid.  Pissed me off.</p>
<p>The only fully successful shopping destination we hit was Walgreens.  We were in and out in 5 minutes &#8211; no fuss.  Of all places.  *Sigh*</p>
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		<title>Bad, Bad Girl</title>
		<link>http://sleepyeve.com/2008/09/24/bad-bad-girl/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 25 Sep 2008 07:14:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Lily is in a destructive mood today and I don&#8217;t have the time or energy to deal.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Lily is in a destructive mood today and I don&#8217;t have the time or energy to deal.</p>
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		<title>Dislikes</title>
		<link>http://sleepyeve.com/2008/08/27/dislikes/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 28 Aug 2008 04:17:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I very much strongly dislike walking my dog. I will be dislocating my wrist or shoulder one day, thanks to her.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I very much strongly dislike walking my dog.  I will be dislocating my wrist or shoulder one day, thanks to her.</p>
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		<title>RIP Pillow</title>
		<link>http://sleepyeve.com/2008/08/06/rip-pillow/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 07 Aug 2008 06:44:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Lily ripped my handmade pillow (1 of 2) that I made for our couch almost 3 years ago to shreds. She pulled the blanket that was on [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Lily ripped my handmade pillow (1 of 2) that I made for our couch almost 3 years ago to shreds.  She pulled the blanket that was on the couch because it was sitting a little too close to her crate and the pillow must have moved right up against the crate bars.  I&#8217;m a little sad and a little mad.  Cuteness will not win this owner over this week.  Nope.</p>
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		<title>*yawn*</title>
		<link>http://sleepyeve.com/2008/07/20/yawn/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 20 Jul 2008 16:21:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;m so tired of being tired&#8230; can&#8217;t focus and I feel more grumpy.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m so tired of being tired&#8230; can&#8217;t focus and I feel more grumpy.</p>
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		<title>Lily Houdini</title>
		<link>http://sleepyeve.com/2008/07/14/lily-houdini/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 15 Jul 2008 03:07:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I wish I took a picture of this today, but when Christian and I got home, we were greeted at the door by none other than Lily.  [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I wish I took a picture of this today, but when Christian and I got home, we were greeted at the door by none other than Lily.  This was a huge shock to us because we crate her during the day while we&#8217;re at work.  I rushed in the house to figure out what had happened and found all of the toys that were in the crate strewn about the living room (3 toys).  The PS3 controller that Christian left on the couch *ahem* was upside down on the floor.  On my way to the bedroom, I found her blanket that was in the crate pulled halfway out the doorway.  When I got to the crate, I discovered the crate liner about half a foot away from the actual crate itself, the crate door wide open, and the top handle lock (there are two on each door) somewhat chewed up.  I don&#8217;t know how she did it, but she managed to escape.  No accidents in the house.  Nothing chewed up except for the crate handle lock.  No garbage to tissue paper torn to bits or anything.  Aside from the condition of the crate, the toys, and the PS3 controller on the floor, nothing was messed up.  Amazing.  We&#8217;re still going to crate her.  I vote to mount a Doggy Cam though.</p>
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		<title>Summertime Blues</title>
		<link>http://sleepyeve.com/2008/06/09/summertime-blues/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 10 Jun 2008 02:47:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Summer&#8217;s got a real knack for making a girl feel like a beached whale. Your body expands in heat and I have just been feeling so fat [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Summer&#8217;s got a real knack for making a girl feel like a beached whale.  Your body expands in heat and I have just been feeling so fat and yucky this past weekend (and today&#8230; and probably the rest of the week).   I can&#8217;t imagine how my mom must have felt when she was pregnant with me in the summer heat.  Kudos to her for sticking it out though.  I guess I should really be the one to celebrate her sacrifices on my birthday (in a little over a week) instead of getting others to celebrate my getting older and fatter (but hopefully a little wiser).</p>
<p>Summertime means getting out of those jackets and winter coats that have been hiding that muffin top.  Yuck.</p>
<p>I&#8217;ll blog more positively tomorrow.  Today, I just want to express my disgust with my summer body.</p>
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		<title>Testing my Patience</title>
		<link>http://sleepyeve.com/2008/05/06/testing-my-patience/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 07 May 2008 03:38:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[My 50mm lens busted for the first time last month. We sent it in for repair immediately and when it came back, it had a tiny black [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My 50mm lens busted for the first time last month.  We sent it in for repair immediately and when it came back, it had a tiny black artifact in between the inside of the glass.  I decided to try the lens out anyway at our friend&#8217;s engagement party JUST to see if that black spot would be noticeable in the pictures.  I took about 3 pictures before the front of the lens zipped itself right off while auto-focusing.  We sent it back in a second time.  Today, I got the lens back for a second time.  I took the lens out of the secure double wrapping, took the lens cap off to look at the glass, held it up to the light so I could make sure the black artifact was gone, and BAM.  The front of the lens came right off and smacked me in the mouth.</p>
<p><a title="2008 05-06 Broken Canon Lens 002 by sleepyeve, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sleepyeve/2472895496/"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2287/2472895496_76f495df7f.jpg" alt="2008 05-06 Broken Canon Lens 002" width="500" height="333" /></a></p>
<p>So we&#8217;ll be sending this lens back in for a THIRD time.</p>
<p>I haven&#8217;t been feeling well the past few days and it&#8217;s made me a little cranky.  I was really looking forward to this lens finally getting fixed.  Getting assaulted by my lens has not helped my mood.</p>
<p>The Canon repair team is really testing my patience.</p>
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