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		<title>Tuesday Ten</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 19 Oct 2010 19:17:16 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Rhonda Gail</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>1. Over the weekend, I wrote a blog post about my Chad Rogers shirt that I ordered. It totally made my week that both he and his BFF Lauren read it and tweeted me about it. </p> <p>2. Considering that several times a week, I answer friends&#8217; questions about cooking, grocery shopping, and meal <span style="color:#777"> . . . &#8594; Read More: <a href="http://www.hepburnandhoundstooth.com/2010/10/19/tuesday-ten-15/">Tuesday Ten</a></span>


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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>1. Over the weekend, I wrote a <a href="http://www.hepburnandhoundstooth.com/2010/10/15/talk-is-cheap/">blog post about my Chad Rogers shirt</a> that I ordered.  It totally made my week that both he and his BFF Lauren read it and tweeted me about it.<br />
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<p>2. Considering that several times a week, I answer friends&#8217; questions about cooking, grocery shopping, and meal planning, I should seek a career as a House Manager, doing the shopping, organizing, and coordination of meals for a wealthy family.</p>
<p>3. Last Thursday, I interviewed for a job that I really want.  They are supposed to finish the hiring by tomorrow.  I haven&#8217;t received a call yet.  I must admit I cried over this twice yesterday.  I just want and need this job so. bad.</p>
<p>4. I woke up at 7 this morning feeling hungover.  I have not had a drink in a couple of weeks.  Instead, I was being smacked by the allergy fairy.  I stayed up for an hour before asking my husband to take over parenting so I could go back to bed.  Three hours later, I felt a little better, but I still just want to sleep all day.</p>
<p>5. I bought too many bananas in my last grocery trip.  I feel a batch of banana bread coming on&#8230;</p>
<p>6. As down as I&#8217;m feeling today, at least once it&#8217;s Harper&#8217;s bedtime tonight, I&#8217;ll have a nice evening&#8230; it&#8217;s Glee and <a href="http://www.stickam.com/chadrogers" class="broken_link">Chad Rogers Stickam</a> night!</p>
<p>7. I can&#8217;t even remember when it last rained.  We need rain.  Our grass is mostly dead and everything is so dry.</p>
<p>8. Last night&#8217;s dinner was my first disappointment in a long time.  I&#8217;ve been consistently winning in the kitchen, but last night I made something for the second time and everything just went WRONG.</p>
<p>9. Growing my hair out has always been a chore for me.  I am determined to at least make it until the end of the year, but it&#8217;s going to be a serious challenge!</p>
<p>10. Harper just pressed a series of keys that resulted in deleting 4-9.  I&#8217;m thankful for autosave.</p>


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		<title>Let&#8217;s Cook Dinner! (Or, Nothing Ever Goes As Planned)</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 18 Jun 2010 04:12:54 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Rhonda Gail</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>Even though I plan our meals out and grocery shop for two weeks at a time, I have to be flexible, because sometimes things just don&#8217;t work out.  Sometimes I don&#8217;t buy enough chicken.  Sometimes I forget that we have dinner plans with friends.  Sometimes I get sick and just don&#8217;t feel like cooking.  <span style="color:#777"> . . . &#8594; Read More: <a href="http://www.hepburnandhoundstooth.com/2010/06/18/lets-cook-dinner-or-nothing-ever-goes-as-planned/">Let&#8217;s Cook Dinner! (Or, Nothing Ever Goes As Planned)</a></span>


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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Even though I plan our meals out and grocery shop for two weeks at a time, I have to be flexible, because sometimes things just don&#8217;t work out.  Sometimes I don&#8217;t buy enough chicken.  Sometimes I forget that we have dinner plans with friends.  Sometimes I get sick and just don&#8217;t feel like cooking.  When things don&#8217;t go exactly as planned, I may make sandwiches or turn a meal vegetarian.  Last night, we had BBQ pork chops, and I intended to use leftovers to make my BBQ pork taquitos.  However, as I was putting the chops in the slow cooker, I realized that I didn&#8217;t have enough for leftovers.  I did, however, have extra ground beef in the freezer.  So I looked around at the other things I had in the house and came up with a taco-enchilada-type-thing.  I even decided to take you guys along on my experimental journey.</p>
<p>Step 1. Finely chop a few slices of onion.</p>
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<p>Step 2: Heat skillet to medium-high and turn to grab olive oil just in time to see Nick pull something out from under Harper, sending him face-first onto the floor.</p>
<p>Step 3: Pause to see if Harper is going to get up.</p>
<p>Step 4: Rush to pick up Harper after seeing that he&#8217;s crying so hard, it&#8217;s silent.</p>
<p>Step 5: Sweep Harper up.  BLOOD!  Pouring out of his mouth.</p>
<p>Step 6: Harper on hip, run to turn off stove&#8230;</p>
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<p>As I said in the title, nothing ever goes as planned.  With his blood on our shirts, Harper and I engaged in a tug-of-war with both the pacifier and a damp cloth.</p>
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<p>ugh, that tear under his eye is killing me.</p>
<p>By the time I got a few peeks around the paci and got the bleeding to stop, he was over it and had moved on to wrestling.</p>
<p>So um, Step 7: Start back at Step 2&#8230;</p>


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