<?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-8266415728732533675</id><updated>2011-07-08T08:43:28.441-05:00</updated><category term='fr'/><title type='text'>Grannie Annie</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>148</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-6567777280144289073</id><published>2009-07-27T09:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T09:41:32.341-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Like Facebook!!</title><content type='html'>Joined Facebook about a month ago.  It's fun.  So, read me there.  (There's really not much to read.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-6567777280144289073?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/6567777280144289073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=6567777280144289073&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/6567777280144289073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/6567777280144289073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-like-facebook.html' title='I Like Facebook!!'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-3115745468224328875</id><published>2009-07-10T08:31:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T08:38:58.579-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cole improves - some</title><content type='html'>Cole continues to improve.  It will probably take a lot of time.  He has an appointment with his pediatrician today.  Cole likes Dr. McFee (I'm assuming this is the spelling.  My apologizes if it isn't.)  Next week he has an appointment with the doctor at the hospital where he was a patient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is staying relatively quiet on his own.  He hurts if he gets too active.   He is still swollen where he hit the bar.  I'm wondering if this will correct itself, either soon or as he grows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone would like to read Carmen's account of this accident, she has put it on facebook.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-3115745468224328875?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/3115745468224328875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=3115745468224328875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/3115745468224328875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/3115745468224328875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2009/07/cole-continues-to-improve.html' title='Cole improves - some'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-6560338341088309866</id><published>2009-07-03T10:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T10:03:04.960-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cole went home</title><content type='html'>Cole was dismissed yesterday.  I haven't heard any of the special instructions they were given, but I'm sure there are some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for all your prayers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-6560338341088309866?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/6560338341088309866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=6560338341088309866&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/6560338341088309866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/6560338341088309866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2009/07/cole-went-home.html' title='Cole went home'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-7468680546637756334</id><published>2009-07-01T21:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T21:55:51.081-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cole improves!</title><content type='html'>I talked to Lu Ann this evening.  Cole improved greatly today.  He isn't vomiting anymore.  So, they feel he'll get to go home tomorrow.  He does pretty good until it's about time for an ibuprofen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for all the prayers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-7468680546637756334?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/7468680546637756334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=7468680546637756334&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/7468680546637756334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/7468680546637756334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2009/07/cole-improves.html' title='Cole improves!'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-2408269039947095982</id><published>2009-06-29T23:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T23:41:12.644-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A prayer for Cole is my request today.</title><content type='html'>On Sunday, while playing on playground equipment at a church picnic, Cole fell fell off of whatever he was playing on.  He fell about three feet, hitting the back of his head on something ( they believe it was a bar).  He was rushed to an emergency room, and later transferred to a children's hospital in Norfolk.  They are keeping him for three days, as 72 hours is the most critical for the brain to begin to bleed.   He has a 2 cm indentation in the back of his head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is a little cranky because of the pain, but otherwise is alert and talking.  Carmen and Caleb have been with him most of the time.  When the hospital changes shifts, they can't be in the room with him.  So, today when the shift was changing, Carmen's best friend, who is watching Gioia,  brought Gioia to the hospital so Carmen and Caleb could be with her for awhile and, at that time, they also got  something to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their church family is helping them.  Most of the church members were there to see this, and they all seemed to have offered to help.  The remark I heard was that they have more help than they need.  But, that isn't all bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are asking for prayers for Caleb, Carmen, Cole and the doctors.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-2408269039947095982?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/2408269039947095982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=2408269039947095982&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/2408269039947095982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/2408269039947095982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2009/06/prayer-for-cole-is-my-request-today.html' title='A prayer for Cole is my request today.'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-2137848096828364689</id><published>2009-06-22T12:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T12:36:54.553-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What a nice compliment!</title><content type='html'>Every now and then, someone does something nice.  Today at the funeral home, I saw Joe Bonner.  He made it a point to tell me what a nice young man my son Doug is.  That he was at the visitation last evening, he called Brett after Jan passed to express sympathies.  I was really nice of Joe to tell me, and even nicer that Doug is who he is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THANKS  Doug!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-2137848096828364689?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/2137848096828364689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=2137848096828364689&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/2137848096828364689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/2137848096828364689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-nice-compliment.html' title='What a nice compliment!'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-8501726413478314630</id><published>2009-06-20T09:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T09:21:29.894-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What a day!!</title><content type='html'>It's nice to have family home.  Last Wednesday Dan and Lu Ann came to Lafayette.  Before they came here they went to Indianapolis to pick up  Carmen and the kids.  Dan has a niece getting married today and Carmen is in the wedding.  Also, her dress needed altering.  The skirt has three layers and that outside layer is lovely, but the fabric walks when one is working with it.  I measured it on her and marked it.  Then I cut it and started sewing.  But when I cut that outside layer of fabric, I cut it too short in the back, by about an inch and a half.  Wow!  Now what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I worked with it all day yesterday.  At some point Lu Ann called to see how the dress was coming.  Finally, late in the day, she told Carmen.  Carmen suggested she just wear flats instead of heels.   GREAT!!!  Problem solved.  Within about one hour the dress was fixed.    By this time my nerves were a mess.  Then Carmen came and tried it on and it was perfect even with her heels.  Apparently I cut it too long.  What a mistake I made.  I was thrilled to death.  All that worrying for nothing.   Yes!  Yes!  Yes!   I still wasn't completely happy with that outer skirt, but that stuff is nasty to work with.  She seemed happy with the results.   At this point I'm not complaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carmen had made an appointment with a photographer to have our "Four Generations of Women" picture taken.  I will try my luck at posting whenever I get my copy.  Gioia is just the cutest thing.  She has big blue eyes and and the cutest smile and is just gorgeous.  I know, I'm G-grandma, but when you see, you will agree she is just plain cute.  The photographer was Ed Lausch and he really enjoyed doing this for us.  He couldn't get over how well behaved her two children are.  Lots of pics were taken.  Even some with Dan, Lu Ann and the two kids.  Those will be treasured photo's some day.  They should be on Lausch's website about Wednesday.  The username is Coston, and the password is the date.  I'm not too sure how he does that, if there are dashes or just the numbers.  I guess we'll find out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Sunday night we are all going bowling.  I don't bowl, so I will just visit.  Dan and Lu Ann are taking Carmen and kids to the airport on Tuesday and then they will go home from there.   A very busy time, but am enjoying it emensely.   I always enjoy it when they are here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-8501726413478314630?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/8501726413478314630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=8501726413478314630&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/8501726413478314630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/8501726413478314630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-day.html' title='What a day!!'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-1520468860196693513</id><published>2009-06-16T10:11:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T10:25:04.135-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Company in Town.</title><content type='html'>Dan and Lu Ann are due in town tomorrow.  A niece of Dan's is getting married on Saturday.  Carmen is in the wedding and she and the two kids are flying into Indy tomorrow also.  Dan and Lu Ann are suppose to get into the area in enough time to pick them up at the airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carmen's dress needs altering.  Guess who gets to do that!!  She shipped it on Friday and it is to arrive today.  Then I will really be busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lu Ann has made an appointment   for Thursday with a photographer to have our Four Generations of Women picture taken.  I'll have to try to post it when I get my copy. I'm excited about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of weeks ago Steve and Kristin and kids were in town and I was able to go eat with them.  She brought me the fabric and patterns for the bridesmaids dresses for their wedding.  So, that is now looming.  Emily's I really can start for at least another month.  The maid-of-honor dress I could start on soon.  Just need to see how the pattern fits Carrie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve is now an AFLAC agent.  He has been trying to get accounts in Lafayette.  He said that he would have a better chance of seeing family more often.  I'm happy about it.  Hope others are also.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-1520468860196693513?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/1520468860196693513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=1520468860196693513&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/1520468860196693513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/1520468860196693513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2009/06/company-in-town.html' title='Company in Town.'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-1400416429424913447</id><published>2009-06-01T15:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T15:24:40.334-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Picture or two.</title><content type='html'>If anyone would like to see a picture of Lyla, go to Annie's blog www.beanieschapini.blogspot.com .  Annie has a like to Carmen's blog, click on that.  Carmen has a couple of pictures there.  Whenever it is I manage to get my computer to work so that I can post pictures, I'll do just that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-1400416429424913447?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/1400416429424913447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=1400416429424913447&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/1400416429424913447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/1400416429424913447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2009/06/picture-or-two.html' title='A Picture or two.'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-4345900725790490991</id><published>2009-05-29T07:21:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T17:30:27.738-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Catch-up Time!</title><content type='html'>The last few days have been very busy.  Last Sunday (the 24th), I drove to Cleveland, GA.  Eric and Katy live there.  I went to see Lyla Patricia.  She looks just like her daddy, red hair and all.   They live at a church camp and have an apartment in one of the buildings.   Most of the buildings have porches, and the building that houses their apartment, has wrap-around porches and is three stories high.  Really neat looking.  When you look around you see mountains.  The day I left, there was so much fog, it looked like you were walking and driving in the clouds.  And damp, it was so wet there, I couldn't get my towel dry in 24 hours.  The last time I used it, it was still damp from the day before.   YUK!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It rained each day I was there.  Dought conditions existed before I got there, so these rains were very welcomed.  There wasn't a level patch of ground anywhere.  The road I took into the town next to the camp was nothing but hairpin turns and very sharp ones at that.  Drove right past the place that hosted the 1996 Kayak Olympics.  Coming home I took a little longer way out, but much better roads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Wednesday, Dan, Lu Ann and I went to do a little sightseeing.  Stopped at a potters place.  It was an old mill of some sort.  Didn't get the history on it.  But, just outside on the upper porch one could look down into the water and see Trout swimming around.  They had like gum machines that you put your quarter in and got a handful of Trout food.  So, those Trout were swaming right below, waiting for the food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another town had a Bavarian look.  One shop was nothing but clocks.  The one I want costs over four hundred dollars--and that was supposedly a sale price.  When the button on the side was pushed, the face opened up to reveal other working objects in the back.   Really neat stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trip took right at 11 hours each way.  It sure was nice to get back to level ground.  Snooks was glad to see me.   I've been doing laundry ever since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a different subject.    Remember the first of April when a man from Quincy, Il called me and said he had fallen and couldn't get up!??  Well, his wife called me the first of last week.   After his fall, she had to call the local police to get him up, and an ambulance to take him to the hospital.  The poor fellow never got back home.  A few days later they found he had cancer everywhere, and he was dead within about 4 weeks.  The day she was told he had cancer, she lost her job.   WOW!!!  Not a good situation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-4345900725790490991?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/4345900725790490991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=4345900725790490991&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/4345900725790490991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/4345900725790490991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-catch-up-time.html' title='It&apos;s Catch-up Time!'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-7699172937103438602</id><published>2009-05-12T09:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T09:37:46.209-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Presidential Award</title><content type='html'>As most of you know, I volunteer at the Sheriff's Office.  I go for four hours each week.  After you volunteer 250 hours, you are eligible for a Presidential Award.  By the end of 2007 I had logged that many hours.  In 2008 I received a certificate from Sheriff Brown for the 250 hours.  Today we were to attend the County Council Meeting because the sheriff had arranged for us to be presented with these Presidential Awards.  I think that Dan Grayson has more hours than I do.  But, Dan was having some kind of a surgical procedure and couldn't be there.  So, that left me being the one in attendance with the most hours.  I was presented with a framed certificate, which had a letter signed letter from President Bush, and a silver pin.  That means I have at least 499 hours so far. The others received a different colored pin along with the framed certificate and letter from the President.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it okay to be proud of yourself???   If it is, than I am.  If now, forget you read this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-7699172937103438602?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/7699172937103438602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=7699172937103438602&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/7699172937103438602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/7699172937103438602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2009/05/presidential-award.html' title='A Presidential Award'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-5425656502453937281</id><published>2009-05-10T22:07:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T22:10:29.502-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Petunia's</title><content type='html'>I had a very nice day today.  Went to supper at Olive Garden.  When I returned, there was a pot of Petunia's on my front porch.  I would like to know who the nice person was that brought them to me so I can apologize for not being here and be able to thank them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-5425656502453937281?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/5425656502453937281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=5425656502453937281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/5425656502453937281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/5425656502453937281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2009/05/petunias.html' title='Petunia&apos;s'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-446336998969884121</id><published>2009-04-19T11:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T11:11:44.096-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Louise</title><content type='html'>My cousin Louise called me a week ago.  Haven't heard from her in about five years.  I have a picture of her dad as a baby.  I had wanted to get it to her brother who is still here in town.  But a few years back, she brought me copies of a couple pictures that had been left by her mother.  I hadn't ever seen these pictures.  I really wanted to get the picture of her dad to her instead of her brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; About a month ago I wrote her to see if she wanted me to send it to her, or if she was going to be in town anytime soon.  She called and said to get it to one of Bernie's girls.  Can't remember which one.  But, on my way to Lu Ann's one of these days, I'll stop in Fort Wayne and take it to him.  Louise said she is the one that is interested in the genealogy and old pictures, and the stories to go with them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talked for two hours.  She is enjoying life in Jacksonville, Fl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-446336998969884121?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/446336998969884121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=446336998969884121&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/446336998969884121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/446336998969884121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2009/04/louise.html' title='Louise'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-4635436163885508099</id><published>2009-04-15T11:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T06:55:28.700-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bill Cosby for President</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-4635436163885508099?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/4635436163885508099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=4635436163885508099&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/4635436163885508099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/4635436163885508099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2009/04/bill-cosby-for-president.html' title='Bill Cosby for President'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-7299120677958006554</id><published>2009-04-14T07:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T07:49:34.084-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Now it's a Prayer Request.</title><content type='html'>Remember in my previous post, about the gentleman that had fallen and couldn't get up?  Today I received a prayer request for this gentleman.  His wife says that she had to take him to the hospital, that he doesn't know where he is, and it was difficult for her to get thru to him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was talking to him on the phone, I asked him his address.  His answer was an old address.  So, something was wrong then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I have to go to Mooresville.  Kristin's grandmother passed away and is being shown late this afternoon and this evening.   I need to back for Knit Nite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Doug Eberle's funeral mass yesterday.  About half an hour into the mass, I had to leave.  Standing is so difficult for me.  And, there wasn't even any more standing room.  Fr. Tim gave a really nice sermon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw Katy on Sunday at mass.  She is really something else.  She said to me that this is just a big bump in the road, and that they would be alright.  Wow!!  What a lady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this rain ever going to stop??   If it doesn't, the river will be back up.  Then I may have to make more curtains.  Now, I don't mind making the curtains, in fact, I enjoy it.  But those people on the rivers have had enough problems for the next 100 years.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-7299120677958006554?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/7299120677958006554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=7299120677958006554&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/7299120677958006554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/7299120677958006554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2009/04/now-its-prayer-request.html' title='Now it&apos;s a Prayer Request.'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-1525598338473575386</id><published>2009-04-10T06:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T06:46:45.708-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Some day I had!!</title><content type='html'>Why is it that I'm always doing something, but nothing gets done?  Maybe it's because I prefer to knit or crochet, so what I get done doesn't show.  Oh, well, I'm retired and I intend to enjoy it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished one afghan, and started on another.  This one is just one big granny square.  For the sake of surprise, I can't tell you who it is for, or what colors it is.   Hopefully I'll remember to tell you after I finish it and give it to the lucky (!!????) recipient. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I received a phone call, and it was from a gentleman in Quincy, IL.  He had fallen and couldn't get up.  When it all was finally unraveled, it was the husband of a lady who had me do some sewing for her.  She had moved back to western Illinois, and apparently my phone number was the first in line on their cell phone.  (Probably because my name starts with an "A.")  Why he didn't call 911 is a mystery to me, and to the Lafayette dispatcher with whom I spoke.   In between phone calls with myself and LPD dispatch, the wife came home and the problem was solved.   She later called me to thank me.  What a day!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hoping to hear from Lu Ann soon.  Maybe those reading this will remember that Katy (Eric's wife) is due on the 30th.  As we all know, she could go anytime.   Katy told me it is a girl and they are naming her Kyla Patricia.  Now all we need is a birth date.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who would be interested, Carmen posted yesterday.  And there are a couple of cute pictures.   Go look!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-1525598338473575386?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/1525598338473575386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=1525598338473575386&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/1525598338473575386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/1525598338473575386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2009/04/some-day-i-had.html' title='Some day I had!!'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-1712297022039542869</id><published>2009-04-01T06:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T07:06:19.350-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun, fun, fun!</title><content type='html'>It's only Wednesday and it's been a busy week already.  At 10:30 Sunday night my phone rings and it's Uncle Ray.  Aunt Evelyn was in the hospital and he didn't realize how late it was here.  But that is okay.  Then he called again Monday evening and she was showing some improvement.  He didn't call last night, so I assume she is still improving.  Well, maybe he called Betty instead.  If he did, she'll let me know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I had an appointment with a lady from church.  She has a pair of Roman Shades that aren't long enough.  She had purchased some matching fabric and would like for me to lengthen them.   Have been doing a little sewing.  Went to Knit Nite last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Thursday a friend from Knit Nite (Dinah) and I went to Indy.  I wanted to get some thread for my embroidery machine, and she had been saying that she'd go with me sometime.  So, we left about 9 a.m.  First went to the JoAnn's.  This store has a really nice selection of yarn, at least lots of it.  We each bought a skein or two here.   She has a restaurant she likes in that area, so we ate lunch there.  There is also a knit shop close by, and we just had to stop.  On our way back North, we went to Westfield to Stitches and Scones.  She found something she liked there also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got back home about 4 p.m.  It was a really nice day, nice trip, and we both really enjoyed ourselves.  I'm surprised she didn't kill me before we got home.  Now I need to go sew some more.  Have about three items I need to finish.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-1712297022039542869?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/1712297022039542869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=1712297022039542869&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/1712297022039542869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/1712297022039542869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2009/04/fun-fun-fun.html' title='Fun, fun, fun!'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-3768824725589468382</id><published>2009-03-16T01:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T02:27:35.589-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Busy Week</title><content type='html'>This past week was a busy one.  I made three trips to Indy.  On Tuesday and Thursday I took my new machine and attended lessons to learn to use this machine.  Very beneficial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then today, I drove to Avon, and  met Kristin and her maid-of-honor Carrie, and we picked out fabric for the wedding dresses.  What fun. We ate at the Olive Garden.  It was within the same shopping center.   Kristin also had samples the colors she will use.  That was interesting also.  I have an outfit started and I never finished, that I've decided I can wear for this wedding.  Am anxious to get to work on these items and this project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I have a few things I need to finish first.  Have a bridal gown to shorten, a bridesmaid dress to alter, four blouses to make, a zipper to put in a sweatshirt, a pair of pants to shorten, and a blouse to do a little resewing on, all before I start on this wedding.  I need to get moving.  Also, have two items that the customers need to pick up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there is the yard work.  On Saturday, Levi was over and helped me clean up part of the yard.  There is more to do.  Last year summer turned to winter overnight, and I didn't get everything cleaned up.  The raking really is not good for my back.  I'm making him do that.  Where they live, they don't rake or pick up, just mow.  So, he's learning a lot.  He seems anxious to come back.  That's nice.  I tried to get him to help me last summer, but with his collar bone broken in two places, and the surgery to repair it, he was never well enough to help me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there are these nights when I wake up and can't get back to sleep.  Yuk!!!  (check the time of this posting)  Then I sleep late and, the next day, don't get as much accomplished as I'd hoped.  And, life goes on........   They call retirement "The Golden Years."   "They" need to find another term for that.  Retirement is great, I'm really enjoying it.  But, sometimes (when the joints hurt, sleep is illusive and the time flies by so fast, you wonder where it went) that one might wish that it wasn't so "golden."  Time to try to get back to sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-3768824725589468382?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/3768824725589468382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=3768824725589468382&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/3768824725589468382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/3768824725589468382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2009/03/busy-week.html' title='A Busy Week'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-832845443296955731</id><published>2009-03-06T07:55:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T10:17:46.709-06:00</updated><title type='text'>This 'n That.</title><content type='html'>What a day yesterday was.  Made a trip to Indy for a lesson on my new machine.  It was well worth it.  Learned a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the obits today, is the death of my old Home Ec. teacher, Mrs. Foster.  She was 99.    What a neat lady she was.  I can remember her saying to us one day in class, that she didn't like how easy they were making it for everyone to borrow money.  A seasoned view.  From what I know, she was the last teacher alive that taught at St. Francis.  There were a couple of nuns that were very young, and one or both of them could still be alive.  Just don't know....haven't kept up with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray for Aunt Mary, for today is her surgery.  Don't know what time.  I hope someone lets me know how she does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm having a few people in on Sunday for Keekols (and I can't find the correct spelling for that.).  It is the second sunday of Lent.   I need to find someone to take Snookums for awhile, and haven't had any luck.  I've talked to only one person, and have at least two more to talk to.  I need to get in gear, Sunday isn't that far away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a dream last night that George's wife asked me what he was like when I was married to him.  Then I woke up.  Too bad, I'd loved to have told her.  Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a beautiful day, and warm.  Took Snookums for a walk.  Even tho the sun wasn't shining, it was really warm.  Nice to be able to get out again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I've finally found out why my middle name is May.  Last night I talked to Uncle Ray.  In Gene's picture posts on Picasa, he had asked to find out Uncle Ray's grandparents names.  I remembered that last night.  His grandmother's first name was May.  And, apparently mother visited enough that she got to know them, and again, apparently, liked this lady.  So, I'm named after one grandmother and one step-great-grandmother.  What a find.  A few short years before Mother died, I asked her why she gave me this middle name.  She said it was because I was born in May.  But, she told us she didn't know why she was raised by her dad, and she did know.  So, I'm guessing the it's a little bit of both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunt Evelyn doesn't seem to get any better.  The doctor adjusts medication and things like that.  They had to cauterize her stomach again the first of last week.  That has helped.   The doctor told Uncle Ray awhile back, that he could remove the part(s) of her stomach that were bleeding, but if he did, it could start somewhere else.  So, didn't really want to do that one.  Uncle Ray has quite a bit of confidence in this guy because of that.  Sure would be nice if they could figure out what is really wrong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-832845443296955731?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/832845443296955731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=832845443296955731&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/832845443296955731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/832845443296955731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-n-that.html' title='This &apos;n That.'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-218583110780711197</id><published>2009-02-23T17:05:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T17:18:11.714-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Rocky!!</title><content type='html'>Just in case Rocky would read this,   HAPPY  BIRTHDAY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I went to IHOP for lunch.  When I first got there, I ran into a lady I use to work with at LVB.  Talked to her for a little while.  After she left I ordered.  Just as my food arrived, another couple eating there got up to leave and it was Jim and Kathy Hatke.  They sat down at my table and talked for quite some time.  Before they left, Dan Schafer's brother Walter and his wife walked in. A few years ago, I did some sewing for her.  So, about the time Jim and Kathy left, I was finished eating, so I went and visited with the Schafers for awhile.  I probably spent more than an hour in there.  But, enjoyed my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, Kristin and Carrie (Kristin's Matron-of- honor) came into town to go to David's Bridal and do a little shopping.  They asked me to join them.  I did.  What fun.  Some really beautiful gowns.  Afterwards we ate at The Hunter's Pub.  So, after lunch today, I went to JoAnn's to see what they had.  This JoAnn's is not a good store.  Too bad that it really is all we have.  When we shop for fabric for the attendants dresses, we will go to Indy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-218583110780711197?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/218583110780711197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=218583110780711197&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/218583110780711197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/218583110780711197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-birthday-rocky.html' title='Happy Birthday, Rocky!!'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-1751063320660528694</id><published>2009-02-14T10:04:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T10:12:30.523-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to Lu Ann!!!</title><content type='html'>With Valentine's Day and her birthday next to each other, they are making it one.  She took the day off work yesterday, and they drove to Columbus.  There is something there she wanted to do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it was Friday the 13th the day she was born.  But it was lucky for me.  What a daughter she is.  I called her yesterday, and today I received a text message saying, "Happy Valentine's."  Would you believe she turned the big 50?  I don't remember it like it was yesterday, but it's difficult to believe it's fifty.  Time flies when you are having fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone received a Valentine from their valentine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to buy a new washer.  This one doesn't spin out very well anymore.  They could replace/repair the bearings, but it's 17 years old.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-1751063320660528694?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/1751063320660528694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=1751063320660528694&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/1751063320660528694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/1751063320660528694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-birthday-to-lu-ann.html' title='Happy Birthday to Lu Ann!!!'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-8857977859402144003</id><published>2009-02-07T08:12:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T08:26:30.437-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Westfield, IN</title><content type='html'>As most of you know, I usually go to "Knit Nite" at Barns &amp;amp; Noble on Tuesday evening.  One of the ladies was telling about this neat yarn shop in Westfield.  (Well, first of all she said Crawfordsville.  She couldn't seem to remember where she had been.)  So, yesterday I took an old classmate and we went to Westfield.  Another old classmate (now I'm not saying old as in age, but old as in the past) lives in Westfield.  So I took Mary Lu with me and went to Joan's house first.  And while I shopped Mary Lu visited with Joan cause neither had any interest in yarn.  After I finished my shopping, we went to lunch at a very nice place close to Joan's house.  We had a good time and, yes, I bought me some yarn.  More than I need, but it was fun just the same.  For some reason I feel I'm a yarnaholic.  I bet none of you would guess that.  I got home in time for Karli to come here.  She is going to a dance the end of the month, and the dress she is wearing needs adjusting.  She is such a cutie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like an idiot, I didn't take a map with me and almost got lost.  I usually go 52 to 47.  East on 47 to 421 to 32, and E on 32 to Joan's house.  But I tried a different way, and it didn't work.  And, without the map, I had to call Joan to  correct my error.  But we were close enough to Joan's house that she was able to tell us how to get there.  You'd think I'd know better than to go on the road without a map.  (sigh!!)  After I got home I got out a map to find out where I went wrong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-8857977859402144003?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/8857977859402144003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=8857977859402144003&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/8857977859402144003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/8857977859402144003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2009/02/westfield-in.html' title='Westfield, IN'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-1168717016163582639</id><published>2009-01-30T16:17:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T16:42:02.791-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Warm weather, where art thou?</title><content type='html'>It sure has been cold.  I was sick for about a week.  My throat was sore, my head plugged up, and I sucked on cough drops for about 6 days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the beginning of this winter, I bought me a snow blower.  It sure came in handy on Tuesday and Wednesday this week.  While I was blowing the snow off the drive, a city snow plow came by.  As I was blowing the snow at the end of the driveway, I tried to keep from blowing it back into the street.  I see so many people just blow it back into the street.  Now, my taxes help pay these people to do their job.  Why would anyone want to just throw it back out there.  I've always thought that was the most stupid thing anyone could do.  Oh, well, just my opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I managed to keep it out of the street.  Altho, I cleaned off only half the driveway apron.  Just enough for me to get in and out.  The other half has almost 2 feet of snow.  When is it going to warm up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, another comment about that picture I've been trying to get names for.  I visited Aunt Mary.  She couldn't help much, but did have the first name of Slim Metzinger.  Then she suggested I go see Mrs Alvin Buck.  She gave me the name of one more man.  She also told me that Mrs. Chatham is still alive, and that she is in (she thought) University place.   That is something I'm going to do, but not for a week or two.   This is getting more interesting by the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snookums likes to romp in the snow, but not for long.  Within about 5 minutes, she's heading for the house.  She is so graceful when she leaps.  It's so pretty.  I love to watch her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who don't know, Steve and Kristin are getting married October 10th in Greenwood.  She has her dress and we are working on getting the dress for her Maid of Honor, and for Emily.  She is going to have Emily and Jacob give her away.  Now I have to get ready to put on a rehearsal dinner.  When the weather gets warmer, I'm going to go down there and check out the restaruant they suggested, and see what kind of plans I can make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't do any sewing this month.  It was too cold, and that room doesn't heat very well.  Also I had classes in Indy for my new machine.  There were to be 4 classes, but because of the weather, I missed one.  Plan to make that up in March.  Now it's time for me to get to work and get the jobs finished that some people are wanting me to do.  Had another call this afternoon.  It was from a policeman in Thorntown.  Wow!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-1168717016163582639?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/1168717016163582639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=1168717016163582639&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/1168717016163582639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/1168717016163582639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2009/01/warm-weather-where-art-thou.html' title='Warm weather, where art thou?'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-537221869887487732</id><published>2009-01-11T01:04:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T01:19:06.012-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Day!</title><content type='html'>Remember the picture I talked about yesterday?  Well, there was a young boy in it that I thought looked a lot like Roy Hatke.  I called Roy.  He had remember being with his dad one day, going home and going past this field where there were a lot of tractors plowing.  Daddy was one of the men and Uncle Art stopped to talk to dad.  Roy said to call Jim Murtaugh.  That Jim pretty much knew a lot of what went on.  So, since I was going to go to mass at 4:30, I called and arranged to be at their house at 2;30. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jim was in the picture.  He knew several of the men and even why they were there.  Jack Chatum (I'm not sure of the spelling) had three little girls.  Two of them got polio.  Jim also thought that they later died.  So, the neighbors were helping him with his farming. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big problem I have is that, if Roy was with his dad, this took place in about 1948.  But, Henry Krick is in the picture, and he didn't move into the neighborhood until about 1954.  So, I still have that mystry to solve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jim didn't know all the people.  He thought some of the men were from the Buck Creek area.  So, I still need to find someone who might know some of those men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I feel good about all the info I was able to get.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-537221869887487732?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/537221869887487732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=537221869887487732&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/537221869887487732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/537221869887487732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-day.html' title='What a Day!'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-4061748782950310927</id><published>2009-01-10T08:22:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T10:41:19.503-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Rambling</title><content type='html'>It's really slick this morning.  Just a sheet of ice, everywhere but the grass.  I tried to take Snookums for a walk.  We walked, but not on the sidewalks or the street.  She was falling on the ice.  I stayed in the grass as much as possible.  After we got up to the school, I let out the leash all 50 feet of it and let her run.  Then we headed back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a lazy week.  Haven't done much.  Have been having trouble with my sciatica.  Have been to the chiropractor twice this week.   Neither walking or sitting were doing it any good.  It is much better today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chico was here for a few minutes this morning.  He brought me a picture that I was hoping I could get a copy of.  It was taken sometime about 1954/55 in a cornfield somewhere.  Daddy was in it, along with Henry Krick, Marvin Yoder, Gene Moore, Tony Hatke, Everett Berninger, Norb Korty, and Sheldon Pershing.  Don't know any of the others, but would love to find out.  Tony is the only one that we know that is still alive.  The one really young guy looks a lot like Roy Hatke.  I need to call him and see.  What a neat picture.  I'm so happy to get it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-4061748782950310927?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/4061748782950310927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=4061748782950310927&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/4061748782950310927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/4061748782950310927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2009/01/just-rambling.html' title='Just Rambling'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-3986934177700952435</id><published>2009-01-04T14:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T14:07:42.944-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Two days in a row!</title><content type='html'>Surprise, surprise, I'm blogging two days in a row.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had brunch in Mooresville at Zydecos.  Steve and Kristin had given me a gift certificate from there for Christmas and I decided to go down today and eat.  Kristin joined me and I am stuffed.  I had frog legs for an appetizer, stake and fries for my Entree, and banana bread pudding for desert.  See why I'm stuffed!!?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve and Kristin are getting married October 10th, and she wanted names and addresses.  I had them ready and forgot to take them.  Now I have to email them.   It was nice to just be able to sit down and talk to her about whatever.....also the wedding and other stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-3986934177700952435?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/3986934177700952435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=3986934177700952435&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/3986934177700952435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/3986934177700952435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2009/01/two-days-in-row.html' title='Two days in a row!'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-7087358197392987505</id><published>2009-01-03T08:49:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T09:52:12.011-06:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY  NEW  YEAR!!</title><content type='html'>Even tho it's late, I hope everyone is having a very Happy New Year!  I'm hopeful for a good year.  One never really knows. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is Karli's birthday.  She is now 16.    Wow!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually just before Christmas each year, sometimes just after New Year, I go to a card store and buy cards for the year.  The challenge there is remembering who I bought which card for.  Most of the time I do well, but there is always a stray or two that I goof on.  I buy at least 30 cards.  It usually comes to sixty or eighty dollars.  This year I went to the Hallmark store and it was something more than that.  And then there are some that require a gift besides.   Oh, well, it's just money, and I can't take it with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't do any sewing this last week.  It was nice to have a break.  Now it's time to return to the grind.  I could get a couple bridesmaids dresses to make.  But, still have enough to keep me busy, at least as busy as I want to be.  I have two afghans going, a pair of leg warmers in the making, a coat for Snookums, all besides the sewing.  But, I do the knitting or crocheting when I sit to watch TV.  Eventually I get them all finished.  Eric and Katy are expecting, I think in April.  I've made a blanket for them and hope to get to go see them sometime.  Haven't decided just when.  I may wait till after the baby arrives.  There are a couple other places I'd like to go see this summer.  I'm trying to figure out when I can go.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was able to walk Snookums this a.m.   Some days we don't get to walk, when it's either too cold, or it is raining, and once in awhile, when the wind is blowing really hard.   When I get her coat finished, we'll get to walk in colder weather.  But rain, probably not.  I refuse to make a raincoat for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Church is at 4:30 tonight.  Then I have someplace to go.  Can't tell you where, because it's a surprise. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/8266415728732533675-7087358197392987505?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/7087358197392987505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=7087358197392987505&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/7087358197392987505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/7087358197392987505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year.html' title='HAPPY  NEW  YEAR!!'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-3431084498769264880</id><published>2008-12-27T10:46:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T11:00:51.957-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas to me!</title><content type='html'>Last night was my Christmas with my kids.  We met at Doug and Karmine's.  What a nice time.  All of my kids showed up.  Lu Ann and Dan were here.  And Steve and Kristin and her two kids (Emily and Jacob) .  Steve had given Kristin a diamond back the last of April or the first of May.  Last night they told us they are getting married October 10th.  It will take place at Greenwood, IN.  He told us where, but I don't remember.  Someplace I've never heard of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None of Lu Ann's kids made it.  Caleb had to work, Matt had to work, and Eric and Katy went to Colorado where her dad had cabins rented.  They were to be here this year, but went there instead.  Dan brought his laptop, and they rigged Doug's computer so they could Skype with Carmen and Caleb.  That was really fun.  Cole is famillar with this.  They Skype all the time.  Now Doug wants what it takes to Skype with Carmen.  Dear Doug, he is such a sweetie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marilynn's sister, Pam, was here visiting, and she came too.  It was nice to have her because I wanted a picture of everyone.  This way we had someone else that could take pictures that wasn't family.  Not a bad picture either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got home about 11:40 last night.  I was really tired, too.  I took Snooks out to pottie, got my shower and went to bed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is Betty and Duke's celebration.  That starts about 5:30.  Still have a little sewing to do before I can go.  Need to get to that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-3431084498769264880?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/3431084498769264880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=3431084498769264880&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/3431084498769264880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/3431084498769264880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas-to-me.html' title='Merry Christmas to me!'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-2955408870429199683</id><published>2008-12-24T14:52:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T15:08:06.580-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas to one and all.</title><content type='html'>Hello Everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's that time of the year where everyone tells everyone else how nice they are and how much they love each other.  At least they do it once a year.  In some cases, I hope it catches on for the rest of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all about the "reason for the season".............The Birth of Christ.  And I'm hoping that all of you have a most blessed season.  I also hope that it is all that each of you hope it to be.  If you are like me, you will be very busy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lu Ann and Dan are home for a few days, but none of their kids are going to make it.  Caleb has to work.  So does Matt.  Eric and Katy were with her family last year, and were to be here this year.  But her dad rented some cabins in Colorado so they have been drawn to the more fun times.  Lets hope that next year they don't forget us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't do any shopping, only for the cards that I put the money in.  That makes one less person on the road, trapesing (I guess I don't know how to spell that word) thru stores looking for something, and not knowing what I'm looking for.  Maybe age has it advantages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am going to go to church tonight, somewhere.  Tomorrow I've been invited to my brother Gene's house for supper.  On Friday it's time for my Christmas with my kids.  On Saturday it's Betty and Duke's  celebration.  Like I said, it's going to be busy.  I still have some sewing I need to get done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you holiday is a Joyous one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-2955408870429199683?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/2955408870429199683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=2955408870429199683&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/2955408870429199683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/2955408870429199683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/12/hello-everyone-its-that-time-of-year.html' title='Merry Christmas to one and all.'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-95926844648503890</id><published>2008-12-06T09:13:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T09:29:53.628-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday</title><content type='html'>Thursdays is the day of the week that I usually do my volunteer work.  And that's what I did this Thursday.  After that I went to Connie Lux's house.  She has been telling me for a year or more that she has some alterations she wants me to do.  I stopped by her house and we got to talking.  After I'd been there about an hour, she asked me if I wanted a cup of coffee.  I said "No" that I was going to go have lunch, would she want to go.  So, we went to where her son David works (it use to be called Luxie's, now the name is changed and I can't remember what it is.  sorry.) and we had lunch.  We talked about the days gone by, the people we knew, how we've all changed, and just all neat stuff.  I finally got home to let Snooks out about 2:30.  She was ready, too.  It made my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was just as busy.  Betty came just after 10 a.m. for a fitting.  Then I was to meet an insurance lady for lunch.  I finally did some house cleaning.  It really needed it, too.  Right after supper, I went to the pennance service at St. B.  There were lots, and lots of people in church.  And Fr. Tim used mostly Spanish.  That's not right.  I don't mind him using a little, but for most of it to be in Spanish, well, I, for one, don't believe in it.  Sorry.  I need to talk to him about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today it is snowing.  I just may get to use my new snowthrower.   What a thrill, huh?  It wasn't as cold walking Snooks today.  Yesterday it was 8 degrees when we walked.  This afternoon I plan to go to mass.  Then will get something to eat and come home.   A really thrilling life I lead, right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-95926844648503890?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/95926844648503890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=95926844648503890&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/95926844648503890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/95926844648503890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/12/thursday.html' title='Thursday'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-1326550132509454624</id><published>2008-12-02T07:10:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T07:22:40.575-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Grandkids Not Getting Home for Christmas.</title><content type='html'>Talked to Lu Ann last night.  None of her kids are going to be here for Christmas.  So sad!!!  Matt has to work, so does Caleb.  Eric and Katy are going to Colorado.  Her dad has rented some cabins and they are going to go skiing.  Katy is pregnant, lets hope she takes the small slopes.   Lets hope next Christmas will be very different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There isn't enough snow to blow, so I haven't used my new blower yet.  I bought it just in time.  The ole back isn't going to be able to take the shoveling any more.  I like the snow, but not the cold that comes with it.  My car is great in the snow, so far, I've always been able to get where I need to go.  That's why I bought the Subaru.   They claim that their "All Wheel Drive" is better than all the 4 wheel drives.  I can't do "donuts" with this car.   Boo hoo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time to walk Snookums.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-1326550132509454624?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/1326550132509454624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=1326550132509454624&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/1326550132509454624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/1326550132509454624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/12/some-grandkids-not-getting-home-for.html' title='Some Grandkids Not Getting Home for Christmas.'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-1392688294450643200</id><published>2008-11-30T09:39:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T09:54:13.980-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our First Snow!</title><content type='html'>Our first snow has arrived.  It's really pretty out.  The snow is very slushy, and of course, wet.  I wonder who's snow Mike Prangley is shoveling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snookums loved the snow.  She just hops around and loves running in it.  We didn't stay out very long, but it was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Advent started and St. Boniface didn't have the new books in the pews.  I prefer to follow the mass in the book.  Every-once-in-awhile I have a problem understand some of the readers, and it is a lot nicer to be able to read what's being read.  Maybe next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve called me yesterday, Kristin's grandpa fell a day or two ago and shattered his right shoulder and hip.  He's going to be out of comission for quite awhile.  And, Steve is still trying to figure out Christmas schedule and Betty and Duke's celebration.  He and Kristin are working at a local restaruant and that means they will need to work sometime.  Others need time off as well.  We'll just have to wait and see what they decide to do (or not to do).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought myself a snowblower this year, and am unable to figure out the spout that throws the snow different directions.  It won't turn and I don't want to force it.  Tom is to come over later and help me figure out if it's the blower or me.  (It'll probably be me, it usually is.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-1392688294450643200?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/1392688294450643200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=1392688294450643200&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/1392688294450643200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/1392688294450643200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/11/our-first-snow.html' title='Our First Snow!'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-5672048053712463305</id><published>2008-11-26T18:56:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T19:03:14.984-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving, Everyone!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Busy, busy, busy.  That's the way it's been for me lately.  Most of the leaves are down and out at the curb.  I raked some more of the nuts today.  Have a little bit to go and I'll be finished.  Yeah!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom's in-laws have asked me to their house for tomorrow.  I'm taking the Apfel Kuchen.  How nice of them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still getting sewings to  do.  I can't seem to sew fast enough these days.  That's good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed playing with my machine, but have quit the playing.  I usually do my volunteer work on Thursdays, but since it's a holiday this week, I did it today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't like this cold weather.  Hopefully, after the first of the year I'll be able to go south for awhile.  That would be nice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-5672048053712463305?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/5672048053712463305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=5672048053712463305&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/5672048053712463305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/5672048053712463305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-thanksgiving-everyone.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving, Everyone!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-7733495523563886127</id><published>2008-11-19T15:11:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T16:51:07.460-06:00</updated><title type='text'>'Tis the season for leaves!@^#*^^!   Why???</title><content type='html'>Leaves, leaves, leaves, they are everywhere.  And, I'm not finished with them.  I will need to rake or blow leaves one more time.  Yuk!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have been playing with my new machine.  It's really nice.  Have also been doing some straight stitching with it.  The other day it sewed on a pair of sweat pants where my straight stitch machine couldn't seem to get it to work.  Yea!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone is ready for this cold weather.  Not me.  I don't like the cold.  Finally got me a snow blower.  Now I won't have to shovel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who don't know, about three weeks ago, Geno got himself a 9 point buck....with a bow!!!!!!!!!   One happy fellow was he.  He had so much deer meat, there is now some in my freezer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sewing jobs are picking up.  Just in time for the cold weather.  That's great.  In the summer I'm too busy running around.  It's working out just fine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-7733495523563886127?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/7733495523563886127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=7733495523563886127&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/7733495523563886127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/7733495523563886127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/11/tis-season-for-leaves-why.html' title='&apos;Tis the season for leaves!@^#*^^!   Why???'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-825723788982030905</id><published>2008-11-14T09:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T09:47:16.109-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Carmen Posted!!!</title><content type='html'>Hey, everyone, Carmen has a new post.  It is really cute.  Of course, Grannie would think so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-825723788982030905?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/825723788982030905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=825723788982030905&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/825723788982030905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/825723788982030905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/11/carmen-posted.html' title='Carmen Posted!!!'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-1638480537221089982</id><published>2008-11-10T17:29:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T17:38:12.930-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm still playing with my machine</title><content type='html'>Well, I'm still playing.  It's so much fun.  I'm not without my problems, like the thread bunching up on the underside.  Just one of the little problems one needs to learn how to solve those kinds of things.  And, I was able to solve it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roseanna, with that broken foot you probably can't do too much, so call me and maybe you can come down and play with my new machine.  It's really fun.  You will be sitting, so it shouldn't bother your foot.  Oh, Oh, It's your right foot, can you drive?  Am I going to need to come and get you??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I need to  get busy on the sewing looking me in the eye.  Yuk!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-1638480537221089982?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/1638480537221089982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=1638480537221089982&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/1638480537221089982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/1638480537221089982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/11/well-im-still-playing.html' title='I&apos;m still playing with my machine'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-1292121395599367963</id><published>2008-11-06T14:43:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T14:51:56.084-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Christmas Present to Myself,</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I went to Indianapolis and bought myself  a Christmas present.  I've been wanting an embroidery machine for a  LOT of years.  I now have one.   But, now I have to learn to operate it.  I can't play with it until after I finish curtains for the rebuild cottage, and finish an outfit for Betty.  I've offered to make her outfit for her celebration the end of December.   But, Gene and Roseanna's curtains come first.  And I need to get going on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The classes to learn to operate the machine are in January.  Not a nice month to have to run to Indy.  But, it will work out.  And I will enjoy it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-1292121395599367963?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/1292121395599367963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=1292121395599367963&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/1292121395599367963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/1292121395599367963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-christmas-present-to-myself.html' title='My Christmas Present to Myself,'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-8197231456022520622</id><published>2008-11-05T15:44:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T17:40:05.668-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-8197231456022520622?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/8197231456022520622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=8197231456022520622&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/8197231456022520622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/8197231456022520622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-1396443545799540069</id><published>2008-11-04T06:07:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T06:16:01.488-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sewing, sewing, sewing.....</title><content type='html'>Today Betty and I are going to the Indy area to look for fabric. I have offered to make the outfit she will wear to her 50th celebration.   Last Friday we met at JoAnn's here in Lafayette.  We found something we liked, but one of the fabrics was not the right shade.  So today that is why we are going to look elsewhere.  Wish us luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had lots of sewing lately.  One day I hemmed 6 pair pants.  I really enjoy that.  Pants are easy. If only I had a yard boy to help clean up the Hickory nuts.  I heard last week that if you roast the Hickory Nuts, they crack open.  I have an outdoor fireplace and I need to try that.  Any one else game to help me??   Stop by some time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-1396443545799540069?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/1396443545799540069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=1396443545799540069&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/1396443545799540069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/1396443545799540069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/11/sewing-sewing-sewing.html' title='Sewing, sewing, sewing.....'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-3911055462421792440</id><published>2008-10-31T20:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T20:40:23.392-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Good Halloween it was!</title><content type='html'>On Tuesday I had lunch with Mike Lockard.  Mike has done some painting over the years and I figured that he would be able to help me with painting a clown face for me.  For some reason, I've never been able to come up with a good face to go with my outfit.  Well, what he painted was okay.  However it didn't thrill me all that much.  But what it did do was to give me an idea or two.  So, tonight I dressed up for Halloween.  The first time in three years.  So, it was a treat.   Now I have to shower and wash the green color out of my hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For about 5 years I've been trying to catch Mike and Pam at home on Halloween.  No luck.  So, I did catch Pam at home tonight,  Mike was out of town.  What fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I left there, I went to Doug and Karmine's.  Levi and Karli were having a halloween party and I decided to crash it.  It was cute to see all the kids dressed up.  Steve and Brita were there.  At first  Steve didn't know who I was until I laughed.  He could hardly believe his eyes.  Oh, well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Halloween is more fun than Christmas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-3911055462421792440?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/3911055462421792440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=3911055462421792440&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/3911055462421792440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/3911055462421792440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/10/good-halloween-it-was.html' title='A Good Halloween it was!'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-8014576851793419105</id><published>2008-10-26T08:42:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T08:53:52.682-05:00</updated><title type='text'>They Don't know Louie, do they???</title><content type='html'>Last evening after 4:30 mass, I went to O'Charley's to get supper.  When I go places like this, I usually sit at the bar.  First, it doesn't mean the these days what it did when I was young, and, I take up only one spot as apposed to a table where about three spaces are wasted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a stool at the end and a young lady said this place was not taken.  "Sit with us," she said.  There were three ladies, two somewhat younger than the third.  We kidded each other a couple of times, and when I left I thanked them for their "company."  The one lady said they were from Crawfordsville.  And, yes, they know Louie.  The one lady's son is a good friend of Austin's.   How funny is that?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I gave each of them my business card and they thanked me.  None sew, so maybe I'll get their business.  Didn't get any names either.   So, don't ask.  Oh, well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found a used snow blower on Craig's List that I'm going to go look at on Monday evening.  Doug said he'd go with me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-8014576851793419105?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/8014576851793419105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=8014576851793419105&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/8014576851793419105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/8014576851793419105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/10/last-evening-after-430-mass-i-went-to.html' title='They Don&apos;t know Louie, do they???'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-2708660041381302302</id><published>2008-10-25T06:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T07:16:08.462-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy, busy, busy!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>I apologize for not posting for so long.  To be honest, I haven't read any posts for several days.  I'm a bad girl. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the neat things I did was to take a class at Inspired Fired earlier this week.  It was three nights of three hours each.  We did blow some glass, but mostly made beads.  The beads are beautiful, well, not so beautiful as they would have been if someone who knew what they were doing had made them.  Oh, well.  I'm not sure I'll go back and do any more, it's kind of expensive.  But, it's really fun.  Besides, I have enough hobbies, so many that I can't keep up with all of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of a sudden, I am getting lots of sewing to do.  A lot of pants to put hems in.  I kinda like those, they are simple and they go quickly.  I've done so many of those, I can whip them out in no time.One of the guys at the Sheriff's Office has stripes he wants me to sew on, but he hasn't brought them to me.   I'm beginning to wonder if I'll ever see them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been neglecting my house, so yesterday I spent all day cleaning.  Need to finish the kitchen this morning.   My dryer has about a 30 foot exhaust with a screen on the outside so the birds don't make a nest in there.  Every so often I have to get my eight foot ladder out and take the screen off to clean it.  Today is that day, as soon as it gets light enough to see.  I have another load to wash, also.  I guess I better get to work.  Mass is at 4:30, suppose I'll be ready????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-2708660041381302302?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/2708660041381302302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=2708660041381302302&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/2708660041381302302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/2708660041381302302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/10/busy-busy-busy.html' title='Busy, busy, busy!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-2833473826193406602</id><published>2008-10-13T12:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T12:44:45.956-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Garbage men are the greatest!!!</title><content type='html'>I never in a million years thought that I'd be telling anyone that my garbage men would be interested in my welfare.  In my last post I told you of my trip.  The day after I got home, Doug calls.  "Hi, Mom, how was your trip?"  I answered, "fine."  Then he tells me how at the end of the day on Thursday, (Thursday is the day they pick up my garbage) when my garbage can wasn't out, that the two guys  come up to him and ask if I was okay.   Wow!  It's nice to know that if something was wrong, that there is someone out there that would let someone else know.   I need to email our Mayor and tell him.  I bet he doesn't get too many nice emails.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-2833473826193406602?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/2833473826193406602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=2833473826193406602&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/2833473826193406602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/2833473826193406602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-garbage-men-are-greatest.html' title='My Garbage men are the greatest!!!'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-5485224720313210169</id><published>2008-10-12T10:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T10:50:26.985-05:00</updated><title type='text'>McCutcheon won the soccor sectional.  Yeah!!!!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was full of soccor.  McCutcheon played Rossville at 10 a.m. yesterday.  The Mavs won by a score of 9 to 1.  The second game was between Jeff and CC.  Of course, all of us were cheering for CC.  But, they lost to Jeff in ( I believe it was the) second shoot out.  That means they played two overtimes and then each team gets their turn at just kicking it into the goal net.  After the second try, Jeff got a goal and CC didn't.  All played a good game.  We were all hoping for a family affair in the evening.  It didn't happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, at 7 p.m., Jeff and McCutcheon played.  The Mavs played a GREAT game and keep those Bronchos from scoring.   The final score was 1 to 0.  It was really great to witness that.  The Mavs now move on to another round of game.  However, I don't know where or when. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's nice to be home, but I'm still catching up.  The yard is full of leaves and Hickory nuts and hulls.  I'm going to have to hire a couple of high school guys to come and rake it for two or three weeks.   But, my back just can't handle all that type of work.  I've had several people call and come to me with sewing.  So, I will be very busy for several days.  And, that's a good thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-5485224720313210169?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/5485224720313210169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=5485224720313210169&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/5485224720313210169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/5485224720313210169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/10/mccutcheon-won-soccor-sectional-yeah.html' title='McCutcheon won the soccor sectional.  Yeah!!!!'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-2244732789908837778</id><published>2008-10-10T03:59:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T04:38:38.333-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Trip(s)!!!!</title><content type='html'>On Tuesday I was to leave for about ten days.  So Snookums would be clean going to stay with the sitters, I took her to get a bath.  Usually the groomers also clean their ears and clip their nails.  Well, she clipped her nails and clipped two of them too short.  About fifteen minutes after I got home, my bedroom rug was full of bloody paw prints.  It was also in that bathroom, the foyer, on the living room rug and in the kitchen.  I called the Vet.  They said to use either baking soda or corn starch to stop it.  I dumped my hand full of soda and put her paw in it.  About a minute later the soda was red. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a trip to the vet (since what I was doing wasn't working) it was still bleeding.  That is when I discovered there were two nails bleeding.  It just wouldn't stop.  About 8 p.m. I made a trip to PetSmart to get something to stop it.  By this time is still had all that blood to clean up.  I got the kitchen, foyer and bathroom cleaned rather quickly.  Those floors are not carpet, so they cleaned easily.  Then I cleaned the living room carpet.  By this time it was late and I had already notified the dog sitter, Lu Ann and my friend Lori that I was postponing leaving one whole day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I showered and went to bed.  The next morning I got my rug shampooer out and it took three hoppers of cold water to get the blood out of that bedroom rug.  Then I filled the hopper with hot water and shampoo soap and shampooed that rug.  I needed a  nap when I was finished.  I was tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on Wednesday (instead of Tuesday) I left for Lu Ann's.  Got there about noon.  Carmen and kids arrived about 3 p.m.  That was so much fun.  Cole is a doll and he is really smart.  Catches on very quickly.  Talks quite well.  Carmen said that if he is trying to tell her something and she can't figure out what he is trying to tell her, he will come up with a different word so she will understand.  A good job for a 2 yr. old.  Gioia is the cutiest.  Looks a lot like her brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lu Ann took Thursday and Friday off.  We went shopping and other things.  Just hung out together and it was  a really nice time.  Went out to eat that evening.  Dan had promised Cole a train ride on Friday.  Cuyahoga County has a train ride from Cleveland to Akron.  Round trip takes three hours.  It was really nice and a relaxing time.  Cole and Gioia were the center of attraction.  The train people just couldn't get over those two. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday evening I went over to Lori's house and stayed the night there.  We left the next morning for Lafayette.  Stopped at Shipshewana to shop.  She loved it there.  Got back to Lafayette about 7:30.  Got up on Sunday and went to St. Boniface mass at 10 a.m.  Then to the school to commerate the schools 150 yrs of Catholic education.  There was a free picinic lunch later.  There were only 3 people from my class there.  Me, Connie Krabbe Lux and Ron Burgess. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I drove Lori around the area to show her like the Subaru plant, Battle Ground and the like.  On Monday Lori and I headed to Nashville, IN.  Shopped till the stores closed.  Stayed in a hotel that evening.  The next morning we went to Fishers or Carmel and hit a couple fabric stores.  Then came back to Lafayette in time to get the oil changed in my car.  It was about 800 miles overdue.  On Wednesday we headed back to Cleveland to take Lori home.  I came back to Lafayette yesterday.  Brought Snookums home.  She was very glad to see me.  Right now she is sleeping in her own bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a really nice trip.  I had lots of fun.  Lori had never been to Indiana.  So, she enjoyed the whole thing.  She seldom get to go anywhere.  I'm really glad we did it.  I think it recharged her batteries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 3:30 a.m., I had just been up to use the bathroom and gone back to bed.  I heard the funniest noise outside.  It sounded like water, but not rain.  I got up and they were flushing the water mains.  Yuk!!!!!!!!!    Now the water will be all rusty this morning.  Not fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The alarm just went off.  It's time for me to get up.  Have to do my volunteer job this morning and have a luncheon date at noon with some of the girls in my High School class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put about 1800 miles on my car.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-2244732789908837778?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/2244732789908837778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=2244732789908837778&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/2244732789908837778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/2244732789908837778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-trips.html' title='My Trip(s)!!!!'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-9044950867188150025</id><published>2008-09-22T09:58:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T10:01:09.320-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No Pedi Paws yet!!</title><content type='html'>I have not been able to get Snookums to let me use the Padi Paws on her.  She is still too skiddish.&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'll have to have them cut one more time and hope that I can get her to let me use it on her whenever they get long enough to need cut again.  (Sigh!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-9044950867188150025?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/9044950867188150025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=9044950867188150025&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/9044950867188150025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/9044950867188150025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/09/no-pedi-paws-yet.html' title='No Pedi Paws yet!!'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-8345687183334107009</id><published>2008-09-17T14:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T14:38:19.839-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pedi Paws</title><content type='html'>Remember the commercial about Pedi Paws on the TV?  Snookums hates to have her nail cut.  Someone must have mistreated her.  So, when I saw that I ordered one right away.  Then I got a note from them saying they had a large volume of orders and mine was on back order.  That it would be at least 6 weeks.  Well, it arrived today.  Now I need to get her familiar with it so she will let me use it on her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone want any Hickory Nuts????    My yard if FULL of them.  I need to mow the grass, but can't until I get it all picked up.  I picked some up yesterday.  I'm glad I did.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-8345687183334107009?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/8345687183334107009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=8345687183334107009&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/8345687183334107009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/8345687183334107009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/09/pedi-paws.html' title='Pedi Paws'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-5514060085027570345</id><published>2008-09-14T20:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T06:06:10.118-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This Week Will Be Busy.</title><content type='html'>There are several things on the agenda for this week.  One of the busiest lately.  I have sewing I need to do.  Snooks and I haven't been able to walk over the weekend.  Should make the walk today a long one.  There is a soccer game at CC this afternoon, CC vs McCutcheon.   Jacob is coaching CC and Levi is playing for McCutcheon.  So, I just have to go watch.   After that, Steve and Kristin will be in town.  So, need to be home to see them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had plenty of sewing last week, and it's stacking up the same for this week.  That's good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunt Evelyn hasn't been very good lately.  She is in the hospital at Lake Havasu, and is getting better.  Talked to Uncle Ray the other evening.   Maybe he'll call in a day or two to give us an update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep checking Carmen's blog, but she apparently hasn't had time to post any pictures of Gioia.  I know she is busy, but.............Grannie wants to see a picture of her.  I guess I'll have to wait till I am able to go see them.  Waaaaa!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-5514060085027570345?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/5514060085027570345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=5514060085027570345&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/5514060085027570345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/5514060085027570345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/09/this-week-will-be-busy.html' title='This Week Will Be Busy.'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-1977403849054826194</id><published>2008-09-11T15:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T16:19:49.086-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Once Upon A Child!!</title><content type='html'>It was my first visit to the store.  I wanted to take Carmen something for Gioia when I go see her.  I think I got 5 outfits for under $20.00.  A very good deal.  Just so they fit.   They started a "frequent buyer" card (I think that's what they call it) and I probably won't be there again for a long time.  Maybe I'll give it to Annie.  I bet she or Sarah could use it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have had a few sewing jobs lately.  Today a phone call says they meed 3 pair of pants hemmed and a dress for a wedding hemmed.  That should be a good deal. I need to return that call.   Chico has patches he needs sewn on shirts.  That is the best deal.  It looks like I'm going to be busy for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rocky told me last evening that he is to start work at Clarian-Arnett on Monday.  In the kitchen.  I hope this works for him.  He's had a ton of different jobs.  He's now old enough, he needs to be able to stay put. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have been going thru pictures.  I need to get the albums going.  What a mess it is.  There are soooooooo  many pictures.  Many of them I will probably pitch.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, Annie, give me a call the first of the week.  I need your assistance with something.  Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Betty, I have the new short form "Hatke" book printed for you.  Let me know when you are going to be close.  Or, maybe lunch.  Either will work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-1977403849054826194?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/1977403849054826194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=1977403849054826194&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/1977403849054826194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/1977403849054826194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/09/once-upon-child.html' title='Once Upon A Child!!'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-1178394780012414274</id><published>2008-08-28T21:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T22:01:45.976-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Name and spelling</title><content type='html'>Talked to Lu Ann this evening.  She still doesn't know the spelling that Carmen has chosen for Gioia's middle name.  She thinks it's  Claire.   Hopefully, if it is not correct, I'll remember to let y'all know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-1178394780012414274?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/1178394780012414274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=1178394780012414274&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/1178394780012414274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/1178394780012414274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/08/name-and-spelling.html' title='Name and spelling'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-5908582103044313466</id><published>2008-08-22T08:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T08:07:39.700-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Weight and name.</title><content type='html'>Talked with Lu Ann yesterday evening.  Gioia weighed 7 lbs, 11 ozs.   The middle name is another thing.  They are considering Clare, the spelling is another question.  It might be Clare, Claire or Clair.  She missed being born on Chico's birthday.  I was hoping for the 21st.  But, this way, she has her own day.  I'll just have to let y'all know when they decide.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-5908582103044313466?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/5908582103044313466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=5908582103044313466&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/5908582103044313466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/5908582103044313466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/08/weight-and-name.html' title='Weight and name.'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-218417355445136502</id><published>2008-08-20T18:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T18:07:07.785-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gioia has arrived!</title><content type='html'>Somewhere around 4 p.m., Gioia arrived.  Apparently all is well.  Don't know a middle name, or how much she weighed.  Carmen was to go to the hospital around 11 a.m. and they were going to induce her.  Apparently she didn't labor too long.   Will post the rest of the details when I get them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-218417355445136502?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/218417355445136502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=218417355445136502&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/218417355445136502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/218417355445136502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/08/gioia-has-arrived.html' title='Gioia has arrived!'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-1884352735684707586</id><published>2008-08-19T07:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T07:39:54.976-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gioia.</title><content type='html'>Carmen has a post.  Thought y'all might want to read it.  www.costoncrew.blogspot.com  .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-1884352735684707586?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/1884352735684707586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=1884352735684707586&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/1884352735684707586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/1884352735684707586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/08/gioia.html' title='Gioia.'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-6736954385246894496</id><published>2008-08-17T20:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T20:32:35.838-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Prophets Town.</title><content type='html'>It was my first time at Prophetstown.  There weren't many people there when I was.  There are front porch socials on Sundays of August.  I took my crocheting and sat in the heat and talked to whomever showed up.  I was getting a headache when I decided to go.   Maybe one of these days, I'll go camping on the weekend.  I always like doing that.  I'm not sure what I think of this place.  I may go again sometime and then maybe I'll pass judgement.  I was to go with someone else, but at the last minute that person couldn't go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stopped at the Custard to get a drink and Gene came in while I was there.  Said "Hi" and we both left. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talked to Lu Ann yesterday, if Carmen hasn't delivered by Wednesday, they plan to induce her.  Yuk!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-6736954385246894496?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/6736954385246894496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=6736954385246894496&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/6736954385246894496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/6736954385246894496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/08/prophets-town.html' title='Prophets Town.'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-7139838345922357256</id><published>2008-08-16T03:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T18:01:22.465-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What A Day!!</title><content type='html'>It was a busy day yesterday, yet I didn't get much done.  It was a Holy Day, so I had to go to church.  Mass was at 12:10.  Then I wen to Roseanna's to help her get an apron put together that she is making.  This is the apron she had asked me to make a pattern for.  (Not good English, I know.  Sorry if I've offended anyone.)  I knew when I did it, that I probably didn't get all the instructions the way she needed them.  So, now we are critiquing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I had to be back home in time for a friend to arrive and help me with some computer glitches that I sometimes get myself into.  That took 2 hours.  A lot of glitches, huh??  After she left I needed to get me something to eat.  I still hadn't had lunch and by this time it's almost 4 p.m.  Soon after that I developed a headache (I do that when I wait too long to eat.)   Then I fell asleep in the lawn chair.  (You know, tummy full, tired.....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all that, and after I had my shower, I fixed myself a Margaretta.  Wow, what a day!!  Roseanna called me somewhere around 9 p.m. to tell me she was finished with the apron.  Yeah!!!!   Success feels good, doesn't it, Roseanna?!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm going to get some more items on Etsy.    Anyone want to see this website, go to www.etsy.com  .    Everything on this site must be hand made.  There is quite a varity.  It might be fun to browse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-7139838345922357256?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/7139838345922357256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=7139838345922357256&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/7139838345922357256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/7139838345922357256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-day.html' title='What A Day!!'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-8076341628402808351</id><published>2008-08-14T05:59:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T06:13:00.789-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Not much today.</title><content type='html'>Remember my post about the abused lady with child?  Well, I saw her driving his vehicle the other day.  My guess is, she is back with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No news from Carmen.  I hope Lu Ann calls me when she's on her way to Norfolk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have been working on the Hatke genealogy.  When I was home with my back surgery, I borrowed Cyl Senesac's book.  I put that part of the Hatke's  on my computer in short form because it was the quickest and I wanted to get her book back to her.  I'm just now getting it from short form to long form.  Finished that family last evening.  It's doubled the book size.  Betty proof's it for me.  The one big problem is I don't have the original to proof it all.  Maybe Cyl will let me borrow it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sure have had some very nice days lately.  I haven't run the AC for I think 6 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi Roseanna!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-8076341628402808351?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/8076341628402808351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=8076341628402808351&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/8076341628402808351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/8076341628402808351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/08/not-much-today.html' title='Not much today.'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-3897779520914180349</id><published>2008-08-12T21:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T21:53:45.749-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch-up time!</title><content type='html'>Sunday was nice.  Gene and Roseanna have the perfect place for a gathering.  Everyone loved my Apfelkuchen.   We were able to go thru all the pictures from the farm.  Finally. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to bed at 11p.m. Saturday.  Didn't sleep all night.  Took two 20 minute naps in my chair on Sunday.  Went to bed about 11 Sunday night and slept 9 hours. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday the weather was beautiful.  I sat outside all afternoon and crocheted.  Snooks was tied to a tree and she kept trying to get the critters in the wood pile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't my life exciting???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-3897779520914180349?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/3897779520914180349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=3897779520914180349&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/3897779520914180349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/3897779520914180349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/08/catch-up-time.html' title='Catch-up time!'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-464081315010620535</id><published>2008-08-09T18:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T18:21:23.947-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Computers!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>When it comes to this computer, I sometimes feel really stupid.  Then there are those who've told me that I do really well with it.  But, I want the world to know that I'm really getting better.  I had a problem getting to a certain spot.  Had someone help me with it twice.  I finally figured out that I have to type in a name on the one window, in order to get to where I need to be.  Hoorah for me, I figured it out Friday night.  Oh, do I feel good about that one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is reunion day for us siblings.  I'm baking an Apfelkuchen (that's the German spelling) to take. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ttthhaaaaats all folks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-464081315010620535?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/464081315010620535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=464081315010620535&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/464081315010620535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/464081315010620535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/08/computers.html' title='Computers!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-2081113758435040683</id><published>2008-08-06T12:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T16:44:05.748-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories resurrected!!</title><content type='html'>After years pass, we remember, yet there are some things we forget.  This morning as I was walking Snooks, I witnessed an incident down the street where the male friend (husband or boyfriend, I'm not sure) dropped the woman and child off at her parents house.  She was crying, also yelling at him while he drove away before she shut the door.  So, it was flapping in the wind.  I asked if I could help.  I watched to make sure she got in the house, she did.  Her remark to me was that he had hit her for the last time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It brought back memories that I really don't want to remember.   We just never know, do we????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to do the "dog walking" early in the morning these days.  That way it's not too hot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Culver's yesterday for lunch.  Doug was there driving a city truck.  He was glad to see me.  Ha!  Ha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annie, Martin and Anja were at B&amp;amp;N last night.  They didn't stay long because Annie forgot a needle and couldn't do what she wanted to do.  Also, Anja was beginning to get tired.  Shari didn't come either.  A small group last night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-2081113758435040683?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/2081113758435040683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=2081113758435040683&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/2081113758435040683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/2081113758435040683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/08/memories-resurrected.html' title='Memories resurrected!!'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-890866336056596257</id><published>2008-08-01T22:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T22:03:47.664-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gioia's Ready -- So is Carmen</title><content type='html'>Just had an email from Carmen.  Gioia's kidney's have resolved the problem.  So, everything is a go.  What good news.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-890866336056596257?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/890866336056596257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=890866336056596257&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/890866336056596257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/890866336056596257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/08/gioias-ready-so-is-carmen.html' title='Gioia&apos;s Ready -- So is Carmen'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-5828883177862277417</id><published>2008-07-31T12:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T12:39:44.821-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ain't nothin' about nothin'!!</title><content type='html'>Okay, okay, I guess I'll blog.  A couple people have asked me why I haven't blogged lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi, Roseanna!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi, Annie!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The summer has been kinda dull.  There's been things to do,  and I've done some of them,  just not all.  So, naturally, there's still stuff I need to get done.  The Hickory nuts haven't been too bad this year.  Last year they were terrable.   Since the temp hasn't been too bad, Snookums and I have been getting our walks in.  Now it's early morning or not at all, since the temp has gone buzzurk.  It is still one of the nicest summers I can remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to take a trip somewhere!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My neighbor man sharpened my mower blad a couple weeks ago.  Nice of him.  It really needed it, too.  I bought the mower three years ago and it's never been sharpened.  It was about time I sharpened it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a nap.  Nite, Nite!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-5828883177862277417?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/5828883177862277417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=5828883177862277417&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/5828883177862277417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/5828883177862277417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/07/aint-nothin-about-nothi.html' title='Ain&apos;t nothin&apos; about nothin&apos;!!'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-404763832474582219</id><published>2008-06-26T00:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T00:03:38.327-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Lillies.</title><content type='html'>I have Easter Lillies blooming.  I can't figure out why they are so late.  It's been that way for 3 or 4 years now.  I'm enjoying them anyway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-404763832474582219?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/404763832474582219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=404763832474582219&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/404763832474582219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/404763832474582219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/06/easter-lillies.html' title='Easter Lillies.'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-4051608379565993112</id><published>2008-06-06T19:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T19:31:43.744-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today is my third anniversary!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Yeah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-4051608379565993112?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/4051608379565993112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=4051608379565993112&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/4051608379565993112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/4051608379565993112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/06/today-is-my-third-anniversary.html' title='Today is my third anniversary!!!!!!'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-7273988165233697554</id><published>2008-05-25T07:13:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T08:20:21.781-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-7273988165233697554?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/7273988165233697554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=7273988165233697554&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/7273988165233697554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/7273988165233697554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/05/j-is-wrong.html' title=''/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-980495634120914919</id><published>2008-05-23T08:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T08:34:50.461-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The tree pollen is here!!</title><content type='html'>Ohhh, the allergy season.  The tree pollen is getting me down.  If they made tampons for the nose, I'd buy some.  That's about all I've gotten done this last week is blow my nose, sneeze and rub my eyes till they are swollen.  A cold compress helps some.  Wednesday was really bad.  Maybe today will be some better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-980495634120914919?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/980495634120914919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=980495634120914919&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/980495634120914919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/980495634120914919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/05/ohhh-allergy-season.html' title='The tree pollen is here!!'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-4832914288818448964</id><published>2008-05-19T17:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T17:46:50.458-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Long time, no post!!</title><content type='html'>I realize it's been awhile.  Sorry, folks.  When I'm going to be out-of-town, I don't like to put it in a post.  So, now that I'm back, I'll tell you how it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday morning, my computer decided to not work.   I tried to fix it, but it proved not to be a quick fix.  So, had to wait till today, because there was too much going on till now.  Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At noon that day, there was an all school St. Francis luncheon.  I went to the first one they had four years ago.  The food was delicious and it was a lot of fun.  The next year they had it on a week day,  and since I was still working, I didn't go.  Last year they had it scheduled for a day in February.  I responded positively.  Then, because of the almost zero temperature, they posponed it till March.  Well, I was on my trip to see Uncle Ray and Aunt Evelyn.  So, didn't make that one.  Now this year it was on a day when I could go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy, was I disappointed.  It was mainly a pitch for money for the things they want to do to CC.  Now, a pitch for money is fine, but I didn't think that was the place.  Also, the food (what bite or two each person had) was good.  But, I came home and made myself a sandwich.   It just may be a looooong time before I go again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on Friday morning Snookums and I left for Lu Ann's.  Nice trip over.  Her church was having their Mother/Daughter Banquet that evening.  The food, this time, was a lot more and better, even.  On Saturday we did a little shopping.  Late that afternoon their church has (once a month) a "picnic" at this couple's house for all the new members of their church so they can get to know some of the others.  I guess there isn't much time at church to visit and get to know others.  A very nice happening, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met one older lady at this gathering, that retired about a year ago.  She's never done much traveling.  A super nice lady.  I told her I was looking for a traveling companion.  I asked Lu Ann to kinda check on her and see if she is really willing to do this.    I'll wait to hear from Lu Ann.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trip back was not a nice one for either Snookums or me.  I don't know what her problem was, but she barked most of the way.  Even with the pill I gave her.  It was raining when we started out.  Stopped after about an hour.  Then sunshine for quite a while.  Then clouds.  That's fine with me.  I don't squint so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got home bout 2:3o.  Unpacked.  Snooks was glad to be back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This a.m. I was able to get my computer going again, thanks to Daniel.  It isn't fixed right.  He is coming over Wednesday evening to do just that.  Hope it works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I spent at least an hour catching up on emails and reading the blogs.  Then I mowed the grass.  You know, most people say, "I mowed the yard."  Now, if you did that, what would the yard look like.  It is actually the grass that grows and needs mowed.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'll quit.  Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-4832914288818448964?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/4832914288818448964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=4832914288818448964&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/4832914288818448964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/4832914288818448964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/05/long-time-no-post.html' title='Long time, no post!!'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-791869887024951648</id><published>2008-05-12T07:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T07:27:00.819-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Nice Weekend</title><content type='html'>Last week was pretty nice (except for the headache) and this weekend just topped it off.  Tom and Sherry took me out to brunch at Riehle's.  Don and Marilyn joined us, along with Marilyn's sister. (Sorry, I can't remember her name.  She and her daughter own the two Merle Norman stores in town.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lu Ann and Dan came to visit before they headed for home.  Doug brought me some flowers.  Steve called before he went to work at Zydeco's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday a.m., I went down to the Farmer's Market.  I wanted some asparagus and rhubarb.  Got both.  Fixed the asparagus when I got home and ate it all.   I will cook down the rhubarb.  Jerry would eat it on ice cream.  Wow!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got home I straightened the kitchen, ran the dishwasher.  About noon I started working in the yard.  The grass was so tall in spots, it didn't get dry enough to mow.  But did it anyway.  Stopped to empty the grass bag more often because of it.  Then went to church at 4:30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need to take Snooks for a walk this morning.  Didn't yesterday because it rained all day.  I'm trying to "build" a little space in my back yard for all the flowers.....lilac bushes (1 lilac, 1 white) the peonies from the farm, clamitis,' a whisteria, and something else, I just can't remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm considering a lawn decoration or two.  Just don't know what yet.  Decisions, decisions!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-791869887024951648?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/791869887024951648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=791869887024951648&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/791869887024951648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/791869887024951648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/05/nice-weekend.html' title='A Nice Weekend'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-3682632812877194432</id><published>2008-05-09T09:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T18:14:54.527-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It'll Be a Busy Weekend.</title><content type='html'>Lu Ann and Dan are coming to town this weekend.  Not necessarily because of Mother's  Day, but because there is a reception for George and his new bride, it's bride #5.  So, it will be a busy one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cleaned house all day.  Need to mow the grass, but it was too wet.  Mike Prangley says it'll work tomorrow.  I hope it dries soon enough that I can get it mowed and to church by 4:30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I remember correctly, Gene is to help me on Sunday.  Yet, I thought Lori said he has to work on Sunday.  Hummm.....maybe she said he works Saturday?  Oh, well!!   I need a couple of items moved inside the house.  They are just too heavy for me.  I don't need to have another surgery on my back.  Also, need to have some things hauled home so I can fix the yard.   No rest for the whicked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farmers Market is tomorrow.  I would like some rhubarb.  Yum, yum...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-3682632812877194432?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/3682632812877194432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=3682632812877194432&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/3682632812877194432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/3682632812877194432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/05/itll-be-busy-weekend.html' title='It&apos;ll Be a Busy Weekend.'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-5421684215507190728</id><published>2008-05-07T06:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T06:53:49.963-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No Headache this Morning!!</title><content type='html'>My headache started going away about 6:30 or so last evening.  About 3:30 I made myself a Margarita.  I don't know if that's what did it or what.  But, I'm glad it gone.  Didn't get to B&amp;amp;N either.  Sorry, Annie,  I just couldn't do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather looks awful, but we really need the rain.  So, I'm not complaining, at least not too much.  It will give me time to get to the store and buy what I need to finish the projects I have going.  When the rain is over, I get to go to work.  Yea!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-5421684215507190728?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/5421684215507190728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=5421684215507190728&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/5421684215507190728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/5421684215507190728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/05/no-headache-this-morning.html' title='No Headache this Morning!!'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-4485337038937822349</id><published>2008-05-06T17:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T19:43:44.471-05:00</updated><title type='text'>An Awful Day!</title><content type='html'>I've had a bad day.  A nasty headache.  It was coming on last night and hasn't let up.  It got a little better awhile ago, but seems to be on it's way back.  I'm exhausted, and I haven't done anything.  I was to go to knit-night at Barns &amp;amp; Nobles.  Don't think I'm going to make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found out why I didn't hear from Gene and Lori on Sunday.   They thought the fourth was on Monday.  They are going to take me out to eat on Thursday.  I forgot to mention that my friends Mike and Pam gave me a gift certificate to Interior Objects.  How nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found out who the unknown phone # belongs to.  I looked it up on two different websites and it said that they didn't find any matches.  Someone I know, who knows how to find things out, discovered it belongs to the Indiana State Police league.  Now I'm sorry I've erased the "message" they left.  It was a shrieking-pulsing sound.  Not a nice thing for a Police League to do.   Too bad they are exempt from the no-call list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be glad when we get some rain.  I need to do some things outside, but the ground is too hard.  The dandelions have gone wild in my yard.  Need to spray.  Yuk!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-4485337038937822349?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/4485337038937822349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=4485337038937822349&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/4485337038937822349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/4485337038937822349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/05/awful-day.html' title='An Awful Day!'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-8818508272342392417</id><published>2008-05-05T14:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T14:56:54.125-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Know Who Owns a Phone Number.</title><content type='html'>Does anyone know how to find out who a phone number belongs to?  Is there a web site for this purpose?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-8818508272342392417?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/8818508272342392417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=8818508272342392417&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/8818508272342392417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/8818508272342392417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/05/know-who-owns-phone-number.html' title='Know Who Owns a Phone Number.'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-6123912543387317940</id><published>2008-05-04T21:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T21:32:04.986-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to me!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Yes, today was my birthday.  And it turned out to be a very nice day.  Before I tell you about it I must tell you about Steve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve lives in Mooresville and has been working for his friend selling soft-ware to drop zones.  Even writing the manuals.  But. this isn't working very well right now, so Steve started working as a waiter at a local restaurant.  A very different type of food, a lot like New Orleans.  And the inside of the restaurant depicks that also.  About 4 weeks ago he told me they had started serving brunch on the first Sunday of each month. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, Mike and Pam, my friends, have done several nice things for me and I decided this would be a great way to pay them back.  And the first time I could take them was today.  So, I pick them up at 9:45 and we got there about 11:10.  They were really impressed, with the food and the place.   And Steve does his job really well.  He really knows how to pour it on!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve told me before I went that everyone at the restaurant knew it was my birthday.  So, when I got my desert it had a lit candle in it and the band played "Happy Birthday."  He told everyone I was 21.  (I wonder what he wants?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got home, I fell asleep in the chair.  Woke up just in time to go to the Bach Choral performance at 4.  When I got home I had three phone calls.  Tom, Steve and Rocky had all called.  My adopted daughter had left me a card on the front porch.  Then Lu Ann called while I was in the shower.  Earlier in the week, Doug and Karmine were here and they wished me a good day then.  So, the only one I haven't heard from is Geno.  (I wonder if he worked today?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle Ray called too.  How nice.  He said to tell everyone "Hi" for him.  They are doing well.  Their computer is down and Aunt Evelyn is after him to get it going.  I guess she has trouble sleeping sometimes, and when she gets up she gets on the computer to occupy her time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-6123912543387317940?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/6123912543387317940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=6123912543387317940&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/6123912543387317940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/6123912543387317940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Happy Birthday to me!!!!!'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-2469853707004780866</id><published>2008-05-03T18:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T19:00:40.848-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Hell Getting Old!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>I don't know how many of you will remember the McManus twins.  They were in my class in grade school.....1 to 8.  Then at St. Francis for two years.  When they decided to close it, they went to West Side for HS.  We were friends then, and remained so over the years.  Even tho, for a lot of years we never heard from each other.  Barb married John Jansen and Beverly married Ed Stoller. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I found Beverly about 6 years ago, she was in Connecticut.  She was an artist specializing in Church art.  About 4 years ago Bev died of cancer.  It wouldn't have been so quick if she had gone to a doctor in time.   Bev and Ed had 5 children.  And after her death, I was able to acquire one of her pieces of art.  And it's not a duplicate.  I am so proud of that, and it holds a special place in my home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barb's husband John, became an FBI agent and they settled in Anchorage, Alaska office in the late 60's.  They had two children, a son Gene and a daughter Theresa.  About 7 years ago John had a really bad heart attack.  He survived,  but isn't in very good shape today.  Both John and Barb are now retired and living outside Anchorage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of days ago I received an email from John.  He said that Barb had collapsed at home on 4-3.  Was rushed to the hospital.  She had 4 emergency surgeries, 19 pints of blood and spent 28 days in the ICU.  She had Pancreatitis as a result of a perforated ulcer the size of a quarter.  Liver damage was present and she also had gall stones. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At some point her Blood Pressure went to zero.  They brought her back.  It dropped again.  In one of the surgeries they sutured up her lesions and drained a large hematoma from her belly.   She is now in her own room, is stable, but still critical.  So, she's not "out of the woods."  So, those of you who know how to pray, please say a prayer or two for Barb...and the family.  They are the ones who have to watch this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I called Barb (Haan) Virgin, who is on her way home from spending the winter in Florida.  I found her in Tennessee.  I called to tell her about Barb Jansen.  Well, Barb Virgin tells me she had to have another stint installed this winter.  Man, oh man, my friends and I are getting old.  It's no fun.  For those of you who arent' old yet, you are really lucky.  When I was your age, I really didn't know how lucky I was.  Count your blessings, y'all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I've bent your ear enough for today.  Till next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-2469853707004780866?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/2469853707004780866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=2469853707004780866&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/2469853707004780866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/2469853707004780866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-hell-getting-old.html' title='It&apos;s Hell Getting Old!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-5566538001522397710</id><published>2008-04-30T05:41:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T06:02:25.603-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A busy week, this week.</title><content type='html'>There was confirmation at St. Mary's last night.  Levi was confirmed.  Man, that will make three times this week that I've gone to mass.  Tomorrow is a holy day so that will make the third time.  Wow!  Am I getting holy or what??!!!!!  Gene was his sponsor.  He is also Levi's god-father.  The church was full and the Hispanic's were there in full force.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The grass needs mowed later today.  Have to do some shopping before I get home today.  I've been neglecting the inside of the house.  Need to clean that later on.  No rest for the whicked.  (Is that what I am?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't get to knit-night at B&amp;amp;N.  Maybe next week.  This Sunday I'm treating Mike and Pam.  Those two do a lot of nice things for me.  It's time I treat them.  We are going to Zydeco's for brunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have started another afghan.  I finally finished the first one.  I ripped out more than I left in there.  It was not a nice one to do.  It's very pretty, but not quite right.  Altho I don't think anyone will know.  One of these days maybe I'll post a picture of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The prom season is over or just about over.  I've had only one prom dress to alter.  Gene and Lori went to a benefit dance a couple weeks ago, and she had purchased a full length dress.  She wanted it shortened.  I shirred it up and it was really nice.  She got lots of compliments on it.    Her friend's dress needed fixed, so I did that one, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I need to get that dust ruffle done for a friend.  I need to wrap my mind around that and figure out how I need to do it.  Not an easy thing, but there is a solution. Just need to find it, and quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am doing my time at the jail today.  Need to get going.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-5566538001522397710?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/5566538001522397710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=5566538001522397710&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/5566538001522397710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/5566538001522397710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/04/busy-week-this-week.html' title='A busy week, this week.'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-5181799597017477007</id><published>2008-04-26T06:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T06:41:38.302-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It wasn't the Earthquake after all.</title><content type='html'>It looks like I was mistaken when I said the Snookums was bothered by the earthquake.  Apparently that was the night I also opened the windows.  Because, yesterday I opened the windows again, (had to shut them last evening when it began to rain) but she went out to the garage again to sleep.  There are no windows open out there.  When I went to bed, I had to shut all of them.  She figured it out and came back to the bedroom sometime during the night.  When I woke up, there she was.  But, last year I opened windows and she didn't to that.  So, why this year???   Sometimes I wish she could talk.  Then there are times I'm glad she can't.  Her bark can be startling enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Annie, I received a call from Lu Ann the other day.  Her friend has a site on Etsy and does very well with it.  She says it's cheaper than Ebay.  It doesn't have the exposure, however.  But, I thought I'd try it.  I don't have everything figured out yet, but have set up the account, just need to learn to post the pictures and get the description right.  Will let you know when it is ready to go.   I remember you suggested that to me awhile back.  So, lets hope it works.  And thanks for that suggestion. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had a couple of requests recently for a copy of the Zink Tree.   I always like that, because then I get to update their information. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looks like a yucky day ahead.  I guess all days can't be good ones.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-5181799597017477007?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/5181799597017477007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=5181799597017477007&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/5181799597017477007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/5181799597017477007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/04/it-wasnt-earthquake-after-all.html' title='It wasn&apos;t the Earthquake after all.'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-2219220913729317099</id><published>2008-04-24T05:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T05:46:40.835-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Talent Show at McCutcheon</title><content type='html'>Last night Karli was in a talent show at McCutcheon.  It lasted two hours and there were a lot of those numbers that were not of my liking.  You know, the rock stuff.  Some was hard rock.  One of the acts were a couple of older fellows that work at the school.  Doug seemed to think there were teachers.  I liked their music.  Karli did very well.    There wasn't any judging, so now winner or looser.  Those kids had a good time, and it was all clean fun.  Nice job.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-2219220913729317099?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/2219220913729317099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=2219220913729317099&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/2219220913729317099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/2219220913729317099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/04/last-night-karli-was-in-talent-show-at.html' title='Talent Show at McCutcheon'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-4030910218487379454</id><published>2008-04-23T06:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T06:55:30.015-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Knit night at Barnes &amp; Noble</title><content type='html'>Last night I went to Barnes &amp;amp; Noble for the knit night.  I've started another afghan and took that with me.  Didn't get very far because I forgot to take the next color with me.  When I arrived at the point I needed to change colors, I had to quit.   Duh!!  I had thought about the color change and went to get the next color, but as senior citizens sometimes do, I was distracted and didn't get it done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annie and Martin and little Anja were there.  Martin's mother held Anja all the time I was there.  At least until she had to leave.  I can't go next week, Levi is being confirmed at St. Mary's.  So I will need to be at this confirmation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember before I was married, mother belonged to a sewing circle in the neighborhood.   The ladies would mend, tat, knit, crochet or maybe darn, whatever needed to be done.  Even tho I was only a teenager, I enjoyed that whenever it was mother's turn to be the hostess.  Then after I had some kids, I started one of those in my neighborhood.  That was about the time a lot of women started going to work.  So, it didn't last very long.  But, it was still a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this at B&amp;amp;N was really nice because I didn't have to clean house, make sure I had something to eat or drink on hand.   Did't even have to clean up after them when they left.   How nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather has been very cooperative.  I mowed my yard yesterday, even pulled a few weeds in the flowers.  Have more weeds to go, it's just not my favorite thing to do.  But it was nice to have that lovely day to do it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-4030910218487379454?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/4030910218487379454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=4030910218487379454&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/4030910218487379454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/4030910218487379454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/04/knit-night.html' title='Knit night at Barnes &amp; Noble'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-6646863642814940980</id><published>2008-04-21T16:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T16:20:15.816-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Beautiful Day!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>What a lovely day today was.  I did a little sewing this a.m. to let it warm up some.  Then I pulled weeds for a couple of hours.   Very enjoyable day.  Will need to mow the grass tomorrow.  I need to see what the weather is going to do.  Oh, good, Mike Prangley just said the rain looks like it will hold off till Fri.  Yeah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-6646863642814940980?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/6646863642814940980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=6646863642814940980&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/6646863642814940980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/6646863642814940980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/04/beautiful-day.html' title='A Beautiful Day!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-7561596421025770158</id><published>2008-04-20T07:39:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T07:57:33.156-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Where did Snookums sleep last night????</title><content type='html'>Snookums slept in her bed last night.  Yeah!!!  It didn't take her too long to get over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to church last evening and then to the Bach Chorale Singers show.   It made me late getting to bed and late getting up this a.m.  Oh, well, I guess I'll live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Janice Boes was there.  She's been there in the past.  I always speak to her.  Nice lady&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doug left a message on my phone while I was gone last night.  Karli is singing in a talent show at McCutcheon on Wednesday.  They are charging  $3 to get in.  Doug was laughing on the phone, cause he knows how cheap I am.  But, the county has a program where a senior citizen can get a pass to get into these school functions for free.  But, since I live in the city, I can't get one.  At the door, I'll ask for a senior discount.  Ha!  Ha!  I've thought of applying for one of those passes and using Doug's address.  I'll be up that creek if they ask for ID.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would be nice if this weather would get just a little warmer.  There are some parts of this country that need rain, and here we are, we can't get it to quit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-7561596421025770158?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/7561596421025770158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=7561596421025770158&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/7561596421025770158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/7561596421025770158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/04/snookums-slept-in-her-bed-last-night.html' title='Where did Snookums sleep last night????'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-8380224039980114026</id><published>2008-04-19T07:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T07:30:19.488-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Earthquake and animals.....</title><content type='html'>Did this earthquake affect anyone else' animals?  Snookums won't sleep in her bed.  That's where she was when it struck and last night she slept in the garage.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-8380224039980114026?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/8380224039980114026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=8380224039980114026&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/8380224039980114026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/8380224039980114026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/04/e.html' title='Earthquake and animals.....'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-7469570283424447981</id><published>2008-04-18T06:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T07:08:16.426-05:00</updated><title type='text'>An Earthquake??!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Well, I must say, I often wondered what an earthquake was like.  I now know.  I was awake, just hadn't gotten up.  Snookums moved to another room.  Maybe she thought she could get away from it that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was a really nice day.  Mowed some of the yard.  The flowers are blooming and how nice it is.  Fixed ribs on the grill.  Yeah!!!  I slept with my window  open last night.  It is to get to 75 today.  As soon as I'm finished with the sewing I need to do, I'm going to take Snooks for a long walk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-7469570283424447981?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/7469570283424447981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=7469570283424447981&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/7469570283424447981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/7469570283424447981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/04/earthquake.html' title='An Earthquake??!!!!!'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-1143062300205486278</id><published>2008-04-15T21:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T21:24:56.129-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Web-stalking!??</title><content type='html'>Okay, I didn't know there was such a thing.  But, apparently there is.  This post was prompted by Annie.  I read her last blog and she talked about web-stalking.   It's becoming apparent that company's are reading blogs.  People seem to express their delight or disgust with people, places and things on blogs.  Well, I 'm here to tell you that what you write is open to be read by all.  As did Comcast when they read my blog, and Hooter Hiders when they read Annie's blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frank (the nice fellow at Comcast) told me that he learns a lot from blogs and was hiring more people to just read blogs.   So, if you want to complain or send compliments to someone or some company, maybe a blog is the way to go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-1143062300205486278?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/1143062300205486278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=1143062300205486278&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/1143062300205486278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/1143062300205486278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/04/web-stalking.html' title='Web-stalking!??'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-1272139209697846184</id><published>2008-04-15T08:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T08:13:05.779-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb1eqmdR4qA/SASpvJT8VnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vku6DsNIzDk/s1600-h/DSC00739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb1eqmdR4qA/SASpvJT8VnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vku6DsNIzDk/s320/DSC00739.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189459298056164978" 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/8266415728732533675-1272139209697846184?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/1272139209697846184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=1272139209697846184&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/1272139209697846184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/1272139209697846184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb1eqmdR4qA/SASpvJT8VnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vku6DsNIzDk/s72-c/DSC00739.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-4352826996892339971</id><published>2008-04-10T18:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T18:21:06.338-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I have a new monitor!</title><content type='html'>Steve was here visiting on Monday.  Nice of him.  I was showing him something on the computer and he had a fit because I was having so much trouble reading the screen.  Especially when I told him I'd been having trouble with my eyes.  I was tired a lot, there were little squigglies sometimes, and just want to nap to fix it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He mentioned his flat screen monitor and how big it is.  So, he ordered me one online.  It arrived today.  And, I'm so happy with myself because I was able to hook it up without help......and it is working!!  Now I don't have to lean forward to read it.  Nice!!!!!   And, thanks to Steve. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's prom season here.  I've had four dresses come in for minor alterations.  It's been fun.  Yesterday, early evening, a lady (who goes to St. B.) called me.  She's been sewing all her life.  Has made a business if it for several years.  She is 85 and her eyesight is bad enough she now has to give it up.  She wanted to know if I would want any of her machines or some of the other stuff she has accumulated over the years.  (She said her sewing room looks like Neuwelts.)  When she is ready for me, she is going to call me and I am going to go see what she has.  She does have an embroidery machine that I just might be interested in.  How about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately I've been looking at them, but just couldn't justify that much money.  Hopefully hers will be what I want.  Good things do come to those who wait.   Well, hopefully, anyway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-4352826996892339971?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/4352826996892339971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=4352826996892339971&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/4352826996892339971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/4352826996892339971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-have-new-monitor.html' title='I have a new monitor!'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-8601816647807586530</id><published>2008-04-10T05:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T06:03:53.461-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Hatke/Antonio is born.</title><content type='html'>Sarah and Andrew have another girl.  Brother Gene says she looks a lot like Gracie did when she was born.  And Gracie is just beautiful.  Anyone wanting to view this new little lady, go to www.beanieschapini.blogspot.com .  This is Annie's blog, and she has more pictures.  And there is a link to Sarah's.  (And to mine, ha, ha, ha!!!!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I log on, I go to Annie's.  She has links to everyone else'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-8601816647807586530?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/8601816647807586530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=8601816647807586530&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/8601816647807586530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/8601816647807586530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/04/another-hatkeantonio-is-born.html' title='Another Hatke/Antonio is born.'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-4816001886777332582</id><published>2008-04-09T13:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T17:52:04.920-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Frank, with Comcast, has been a big help!!</title><content type='html'>When I sopke with Frank yesterday,  I was having trouble with my computer.  So, later yesterday afternoon I finally got it straightened out.  It came up with the Insight screen and features but my Comcast email address.  So, now I'm quite happy.  My credit card statement came today and there isn't any charge for cable this month.  Yeah!!!!!   He did just as he said he would do.  Nice fellow.  So, Frank, if you are reading this, a great big thanks to you!!  Nice doin' business with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now have another great-niece.  No name yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would complain about the cool weather, but then this summer I'll be complaining about the hot weather.  I just can't be satisfied.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-4816001886777332582?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/4816001886777332582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=4816001886777332582&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/4816001886777332582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/4816001886777332582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/04/frank-with-comcast-has-been-big-help.html' title='Frank, with Comcast, has been a big help!!'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-8918793673604238713</id><published>2008-04-08T17:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T17:41:13.116-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Comcast saga continues.</title><content type='html'>Anything I've heard about Comcast isn't good.  I've heard that there are some people at Insight that were very concerned when they heard that Comcast was buying them out.  I haven't heard anything more to know how they are feeling about it today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you've read one or two of my previous blogs, you know that I haven't been happy  Comcast and why.  And, if you've kept track, you know that they have been in contact with me.  The gentleman with whom I spoke said he credited my account for one months charges.  Whenever my Credit Card statement comes, I'll be able to see that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, I've decided to go to Outlook for my email format.  My address will not change, but the screen will now look different.  It won't be the Comcast format.  I was going to have to download the Comcast toolbar to get the features I liked with Insight.  That will slow down my computer and didn't want to do that.  I hope it won't be too difficult to get use to.  I spoke with this gentleman this a.m.  My computer was hanging up, so we had to continue it until i get it working right.  It is doing good now, so will call him tomorrow and finish the procedure.  He is a very nice person, and maybe he can be the person the will help give Comcast a better name.  That would be nice.   He listens to me, passes my suggestions on to the people that need to know.   Maybe others ought to complain to Comcast.  It couldn't hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over slept by two hours this a.m. and now everything I did today is off.  My meals, just everything.  Yuk!!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 9 this morning one lady called, the dress I'm altering for her daughter isn't finished and I thought I had more time to get it finished.  Well, I've been working on it off and on most of the day.  Need to finish it so she can send it to her daughter who goes to school in VA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-8918793673604238713?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/8918793673604238713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=8918793673604238713&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/8918793673604238713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/8918793673604238713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/04/comcast-saga-continues.html' title='The Comcast saga continues.'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-4808897191548811491</id><published>2008-04-04T17:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T17:47:25.725-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Martin's Opinion?</title><content type='html'>Hey, Annie, what did Martin think of Snookums???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-4808897191548811491?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/4808897191548811491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=4808897191548811491&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/4808897191548811491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/4808897191548811491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/04/martins-opinion.html' title='Martin&apos;s Opinion?'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-1349583719234702623</id><published>2008-04-02T11:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T11:34:51.289-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb1eqmdR4qA/R_O1WG1osnI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YVINxmvHPzs/s1600-h/P1000441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb1eqmdR4qA/R_O1WG1osnI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YVINxmvHPzs/s320/P1000441.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184686987430900338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My constant companion, Snookums&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-1349583719234702623?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/1349583719234702623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=1349583719234702623&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/1349583719234702623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/1349583719234702623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-constant-companion-snookums.html' title=''/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gb1eqmdR4qA/R_O1WG1osnI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YVINxmvHPzs/s72-c/P1000441.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-9081479124592966523</id><published>2008-03-31T06:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T06:53:26.475-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I met Max yesterday.</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was not very busy, but interesting.  About 11 a.m. I decided to go to the mall.  Walked the mall once and stopped in at Macy's.  They had some good sales....50% and 75% off.  I found a pair of slacks, tried the on, and the zipper was broken.  Also found a sweater, a emerald green, crew neck, long sleeves and cables up and down it.  The price was $12.75.  I took the pair of pants to them and told them the zipper didn't work.  She rang up the sweater, put another tag on it, and told me I owed twenty-two or twenty-three dollars.  I told her it was only 12.75.  looked at the tag, and the price was covered.  I then told her I didn't want the sweater.  That might be the last time I go to Macy's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the afternoon it was so warm I raked the yard for awhile.  I still had a decent size section to finish.  Well, I raked until it started to rain.  Then I had to come in.  Didn't quite get it finished.  It won't take long to do so.   Snookums was out with me.  She was ready to come in too, she doesn't like the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 5 I went over to Gene and Lori's to meet Max.  Max is the prettiest black dog.  Max will be two in June.  He has some Chow, some Lab and there is something else in this pup.  He has the longest, softest coat that I've ever seen on a dog.  I should have taken my camera.  Never thought of it.  Max had been at the shelter for 6 months.  They were getting ready for a kill and Lori's friend called her and said that it would be a shame to put this dog down.  Would they want it.  They met with them and took the dog.   This friend said that few people want black dogs.  That they kill mostly black dogs.  What a shame.  It's neat that they saved him.  It's neat that Annie and Martin have adopted their dog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-9081479124592966523?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/9081479124592966523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=9081479124592966523&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/9081479124592966523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/9081479124592966523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-met-max-yesterday.html' title='I met Max yesterday.'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-192718173573541333</id><published>2008-03-30T08:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T08:46:35.545-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Web Address</title><content type='html'>There is a website where one can look up what day of the week any day occurred.  Does anyone know that address??  I had it once, but now don't.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-192718173573541333?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/192718173573541333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=192718173573541333&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/192718173573541333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/192718173573541333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/03/web-address.html' title='Web Address'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-4690625886658567676</id><published>2008-03-28T15:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T15:17:03.723-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Second post for today!!</title><content type='html'>I guess it pays to complain.  My last couple of posts have been about how much I don't like Comcast.  Remember the comment yesterday from someone at Comcast?  After I posted this a.m.  I emailed this person  Well, I got a call from Comcast just a little bit ago.  We talked for about 45 minutes and he was super nice.  Helped me with my billing problem and  even gave me a credit.    He also told me about coupons coming out and how to take advantage of them.   And, the one thing that Insight had that Comcast doesn't is when typing a message, that at the beginning of a sentance, the first letter is capitalized.  And, also when typing the letter "I".  He liked my suggestion and said that he is going to suggest it to the (I suppose he meant)  programing people.   (I can't remember the exact words he used.  Sorry.)  There are other things we discussed, but that was the most important. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My opinion has changed, (and maybe he's also reading this) I just hope I learn to continue to like it.  There is nothing worse than not liking something you think you really need.  I guess only time will tell.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-4690625886658567676?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/4690625886658567676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=4690625886658567676&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/4690625886658567676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/4690625886658567676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/03/second-post-for-today.html' title='A Second post for today!!'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-4064373193378167070</id><published>2008-03-28T08:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T08:32:27.938-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Read the comments on my last post!!</title><content type='html'>Well, I think I shook the bush.  My last post was read by Comcast and they commented.  So, anyone that is interested just might want to read those comments.   It doesn't commit to anything, but they now know that some people don't like their way of doing things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like the way their email works.  They need to make it more user friendly.  I was accustomed to Insight and really liked it.  But now when I click on Compose, I don't get my address list.  And they said that my address book would move over and it didn't.  When I go to my address book, it says that it's empty.  I've even clicked on "Save address" and it still doesn't do any good.  I realize that each time we get something new, it takes a little getting use to, but this is ridiculous.  I do not find it user friendly.  I still think I should have gone to gmail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another thing, they are charging us for two months the first month.  I wonder how many people will get a one month's rebate when they stop the service.  I really think I paid one month in advance to insight and now I've paid two months in advance.  Wow!!!    I think the whole town ought to rebel.  I still think Comcast stinks.  (I wonder if I'll get another response.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also want to thank Annie for being to patient to tell me how to post a picture of Snookums.  I need to take a picture of her first.  I have one as wallpaper, but can't seem to find it anywhere to be able to post it.  Oddly enough, she doesn't like her picture taken.  Oh, well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least it getting a little warmer these days.  I still have a little cleaning of the yard to do.  Hope it gets warm enough to be able to finish it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just lately I had to use the services of our new Animal Control Officer.  That officer is Randy Hale, an ex-policeman.  He is an animal lover himself and a really nice person.  When I contacted him (by email) he took care of the situation.  I mean, the bad situation is gone.  He went and talked to the people involved and everything is now quiet.  If it stays that way, it will be great.&lt;br /&gt;So, a big thanks to Randy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-4064373193378167070?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/4064373193378167070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=4064373193378167070&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/4064373193378167070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/4064373193378167070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/03/read-comments-on-my-last-post.html' title='Read the comments on my last post!!'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-3602503704928664371</id><published>2008-03-27T05:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T06:03:21.513-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't like Comcast!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Usually when I start with a new carrier, it takes me a little bit to become accustomed to their way of doing things.  But, Comcast is really bad.    The big problem is, none of us asked for Comcast.   I wonder when they will deregulate cable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My TV went out yesterday.  Now I must wait for a repairman and he won't be here until next week.  It is a good thing that Lori (Gene's wife) had talked me into getting the service agreement.  They will come a fix it for nothing.  But, since it's sitting in a wall unit, they want to send someone to pull it out and unhook it so they can get to it.  And that would cost me.  So, a friend of mine is going to come over that day and pull it out and unhook it so they can do what they have to do.  I'm beginning to think this whole world is crooked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was beautiful and I got some yard work done.  I'm almost ready for Chico to roll it.  Have one section to clean up yet.  If it's a nice day on Friday, maybe I can get that done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-3602503704928664371?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/3602503704928664371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=3602503704928664371&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/3602503704928664371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/3602503704928664371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-dont-like-comcast.html' title='I don&apos;t like Comcast!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-5067786661769165140</id><published>2008-03-25T16:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T16:52:10.674-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New email address</title><content type='html'>Now that Comcast is having everyone set up their email with them, I have a new address.  It follows:     grannieannie39@comcast.net   .   If I haven't sent you an email about this,  then maybe you will want to make this note.   I still have to change it with blogger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Betty visited me yesterday.  She has some scrubbies and wanted to know if they were crocheted or knitted.  Well, they were crocheted.  I tried to show her how to make new ones.  I hope that if she gets stuck, she'll ask for help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone wants any crocheted dishcloths, I have several for sale.   Or, if you know if anyone that needs any, have them contact me. Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I have a new sewing machine.  Well, it's not new-new, but new to me.  A lady I've done some work for has it and doesn't have time to use it.  She wants to trade for work.  I'm for that one.   A couple weeks ago I went to Rossville to that new quilt shop there to check out their embroidery machines. Loved them, but couldn't justify that much money.  The lady today suggested I go on ebay.  That maybe I could find one there.  Duh!!!!!  Guess who is going to be on ebay a lot for awhile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-5067786661769165140?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/5067786661769165140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=5067786661769165140&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/5067786661769165140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/5067786661769165140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/03/new-email-address.html' title='New email address'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-3339362837081526331</id><published>2008-03-22T07:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T07:24:44.221-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Karenin</title><content type='html'>Just saw a picture of Martin and Annie's new puppy.  Pretty dog.  I wish I knew how to put pictures on here.  I'd put Snookums picture up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logged onto Carmen's blog and she posted a new one recently.  She, like Sarah, has revamped her site.  The only problem is, she use to have a link to Eric and Katy's blog, and now I don't know how to go and read theirs.  I don't know their address.  I'll have to contact Lu Ann and get it.  By the way, Carmen's address is  www.costoncrew.blogspot.com  .   Ya all know she is pregnant again.  Due the last of August. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's a good thing I'm not going to Alaska.  Now maybe I'll get to go to Norfolk in September and see this new little one.  Great-Grandchild #2.  Yeah!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-3339362837081526331?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/3339362837081526331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=3339362837081526331&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/3339362837081526331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/3339362837081526331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/03/karenin.html' title='Karenin'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-3981975483208930415</id><published>2008-03-20T17:42:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T17:56:05.824-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's getting warmer!</title><content type='html'>How about this weather today!?  Not near as cold.  It still gets pretty cool overnight, but warming up in the day makes up for it.  We walked today.  It was really nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have been getting a little yard work done.  Very little.  It is so full of acorns, tiny thin twigs from the Hickory Trees, and Hickory hulls and the decorative grass is to be trimmed at the ground about the first of March.  .  I've almost filled three large bags, and I'm only about half finished with the raking.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did my volunteer work today.  Major Williams was in the office this a.m.    With the long sleeve shirt, I couldn't see the bandages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did Annie get her dog?  The last I looked, she hadn't posted today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't that much to post about, but at least y'all know I'm still alive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-3981975483208930415?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/3981975483208930415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=3981975483208930415&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/3981975483208930415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/3981975483208930415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/03/its-getting-warmer.html' title='It&apos;s getting warmer!'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-3364449225243951590</id><published>2008-03-17T06:32:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T07:00:55.687-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Did We Have a Lazy Weekend???</title><content type='html'>In checking the other blogs, I didn't really find any new posts.  Everyone was either lazy or out doing something with all that nice sunshine we had.  However, there was a skiff of snow on the ground yesterday morning when I took Snookums out.   And, it was a cooler day.  The walk was nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The news today said they had something like 4 inches of snow in Flagstaff, AZ yesterday.  What a mess that was.  It's really bad when something like that happens in a place like that.  It's probably melted by now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was able to clean some of my yard on Thursday.  This week looks pretty busy.  Maybe it'll warm up enough that I'll be able to get more of it cleaned.  Have a chiropractor appointment this a.m.  Tomorrow I need to go to the funeral home.  Denny Kochert died.  When those boys were young, I babysat with them.  Wednesday evening I have a meeting.  On Thursday I will do my volunteer work.  Also have some sewing to finish.  So, I should stay pretty busy.  Need to walk somewhere in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talked to Steve last evening.  Jerry is on his own now.  Good for both.  Also talked to Steve about all of us going to Turkey Run one day fairly soon.  I don't get to see those kids very often.  When I'm down there, they are usually with their dad.  So, this would be a good time to do that one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year I wanted to take Kaylyn to Turkey Run, and even said something to Rocky about it.  Then my Plantar Fasciitis got a hold of me, and I was having troubles just walking.  So, now I need to take her there for a day sometime this summer.   It's really a nice park and, for those who like walking trails, that's the place to do it.  It's not that far away.  Pack a lunch and it can be a fun day for not a lot of money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'm not going to get to go to Alaska.  Can't find anyone to go with me.  Then with the price of gas what it is today, I'm not sure this is the time to go.  Things usually work out for the best.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-3364449225243951590?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/3364449225243951590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=3364449225243951590&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/3364449225243951590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/3364449225243951590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/03/did-we-have-lazy-weekend.html' title='Did We Have a Lazy Weekend???'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-8920345311717016619</id><published>2008-03-11T21:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T22:03:33.159-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A busy day!</title><content type='html'>Got up early because I had an 8 a.m. appointment for my car.  Had the alignment checked and fixed.  Then I went to the license branch to renew my driver's license and get my new plates.  I got there early enough that I didn't have to wait very long.  After that I did some shopping...  Got Snookums some treats, rolls for my breakfast tomorrow, cashed a checked,  returned something to JoAnn's and also bought some black denium.  Then came home and ate lunch.  Later I went back out to my hair appointment  at 1 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 3:30, Snookums and I went for a walk.  She gained 3 pounds this winter because we didn't get out for a walk every day.  After supper I went to the mall and ran into Jan Slate.  Haven't seen her in ages.  Had a nice little visit with her.  Then went to church this evening.    Even tho today was busy, it was nice because the winter was so bad that I got lazy.   The busyness of it was good for me.    I'd also be happy if it just slowly got warmer and that cold stayed away completely. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope tomorrow is warm enough for me to clean up the yard.  When I was out with Snookums today, the side yard is just full of remnants of the acorns.  What the squirrels didn't eat, that is.  The only way to get them up is to rake them.  That isn't too good on the back.  So, I can only do a small amount at a time.   Yuk!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, I haven't totally gotten into this DST thing.  I'm still trying to adjust.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-8920345311717016619?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/8920345311717016619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=8920345311717016619&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/8920345311717016619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/8920345311717016619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/03/busy-day.html' title='A busy day!'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8266415728732533675.post-7170061562431416445</id><published>2008-03-09T07:37:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T08:41:03.959-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Life in the BIG city!!</title><content type='html'>The weather people say it's going to warm up some the middle of this week.  Yeahhh!!!   I'm tired of the inside of this house.  However, I did a lot of crocheting.  Didn't finish that afghan, tho.  The lady in Crawfordsville emailed me yesterday and said she finished hers, but finished it her way.  She had a terrible time with the instructions, as did I.  So, it's not just me.  I tried another pattern in that book, and it was the same story.  I think I'll find different book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've now made several washcloths.  And, thanks to Roseanne, I learned to google and find patterns for doing them.  Both knit and crocheted ones.   One lady offered to buy some of them.  The great thing about the dishcloths is that they don't take long to make and one doesn't get tired of the item before it's finished.   I also  found a pattern for a purse.  Just finished that last evening.  It took a lot longer.  I should have chosen a different color, but it is really nice.  Great for when I wear jeans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roseanna must google everything.  Now, I knew how to do that.  But, after she told me I could find patterns for those washcloths I remembered I had another problem that could possibly be solved by googling.   One day I decided to render my own lard.  Bought 5#'s of pork fat from Beutlers and did it myself.  As I'm cooking it, I realize I don't know how long to cook it.  Then later I remembered  to google.  So, I looked up how to render  lard.  Several versions, but I now know a better way.  I love the cracklins that are the by-product of rendering lard.  By the time I use all this lard, I will be ready for more cracklins.  This is one of the things that takes me back to my roots.  I wonder if that is good or bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm anxious for this next week.  It is to be warmer which means I can get out and do some of the yard work I didn't get finished last fall.  Then there is the work that needs to be done in the spring.  So, have lots to do.  The yard needs rolled and I need to clean up all the acorns that the squirrels didnt' get before it can be rolled.  Need to move about four plants and erect a trellis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tie Snookums to a tree when I'm out working.  She doesn't liked to be tied up, but if I didn't she'd run off.  And a city ordinance says they have to be on a leash.  However, she does like being outside.  She gets to bark at the cats, squirrels, school buses, UPS trucks, other dogs, the mail man, and anything else she decides she needs to announce their presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is fun in the big city!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8266415728732533675-7170061562431416445?l=grannieannies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/feeds/7170061562431416445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8266415728732533675&amp;postID=7170061562431416445&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/7170061562431416445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8266415728732533675/posts/default/7170061562431416445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grannieannies.blogspot.com/2008/03/weather-people-say-its-going-to-warm-up.html' title='Life in the BIG city!!'/><author><name>Anna May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15574880823069621844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
