<?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-31271605</id><updated>2012-03-19T11:51:59.199-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Polly's Perspective</title><subtitle type='html'>I'm happy to say that my perspective is constantly a work in progress.  There are a few things I try to keep in mind every day, one of which is:

"We have the choice to use the gift of our lives to make the world a better place. ~Jane Goodall"</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>254</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-9157522111710541768</id><published>2012-02-03T22:16:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T22:23:53.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SNOW DAY!!</title><content type='html'>Ok, I'm aware I haven't posted in forever... it's been a busy year, and while nothing is (or has been) really specifically wrong, I think I post more when I'm happiest.  That being said: What a great day!!&lt;br /&gt;Today was suppose to be a professional development day at school (i.e. no students, just a bunch of meetings that aren't really ever that useful).  When the weather forecast started predicting serious snowfall, we were all crossing fingers and toes, wearing pjs inside out, and every other superstitious snow praying that we could think of.  Someone out there heard us because school was called off Thursday evening.  This meant a morning of sleeping in (ahhh...) an afternoon of sledding:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nDJtOE8q3Rw/TyzACWd7EoI/AAAAAAAAAW0/pEnpT_rfjWY/s1600/P2030317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nDJtOE8q3Rw/TyzACWd7EoI/AAAAAAAAAW0/pEnpT_rfjWY/s320/P2030317.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705145974594933378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.2964386442322.136910.1641470927&amp;type=1&amp;l=96ee68b577"&gt;(more pics on facebook here)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And an evening with friends in the climbing gym.  Thank you friends, dogs, and especially the snow... for a fantastic day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-9157522111710541768?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/9157522111710541768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=9157522111710541768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/9157522111710541768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/9157522111710541768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2012/02/snow-day.html' title='SNOW DAY!!'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nDJtOE8q3Rw/TyzACWd7EoI/AAAAAAAAAW0/pEnpT_rfjWY/s72-c/P2030317.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-5323307663073350743</id><published>2011-10-11T19:27:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T19:39:15.472-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Packers and Weddings and Life... oh my!!!</title><content type='html'>Sorry for the complete lack of blogging!!  It's been a mad dash since school started, but I just had to blog about my last two weekends because they were just too much fun not to share :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-17NP2krIPPM/TpTuThdjvcI/AAAAAAAAAWU/ihhRYyn-rQg/s1600/Packers%2521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 294px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-17NP2krIPPM/TpTuThdjvcI/AAAAAAAAAWU/ihhRYyn-rQg/s320/Packers%2521.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662412650678828482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I got to go spend the weekend with my Daddeeee at my very first Lambeau Field Packers game.  It has been permanently filed as one of my bestest Daddy memories ever (and just FYI Daddeeee.... I'm wearing my packers pjs as I type!!)  The packers kicked some Bronco-bootie (49-23) and I got to be within throwing distance of my sports-boyfriend Aaron Rodgers (that's MY throwing distance, not his!!).  I also got to see my WI aunties and it was fun to get hugs from them :)&lt;br /&gt;If you want to check out the pictures &lt;a href="http://www.kodakgallery.com/gallery/creativeapps/slideShow/Main.jsp;jsessionid=7E39A598192116F651A2FA07D89315A8.ecom201_main?sourceId=533754321803&amp;cm_mmc=Share-_-Personal-_-Email-_-Sharee-_-Top&amp;_requestid=203908"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then this past weekend one of my bestes EP friends, Gwen, got to marry her wonderful boy in a hilarious and extremely fun wedding.  There was lots of dancing, Reese's pieces, and laughter!!  I'm a lucky gal to have such amazing friends :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2VcgCgNErIc/TpTvDefy3tI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sfjqNW2Ya5s/s1600/Wedding%2BGals.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2VcgCgNErIc/TpTvDefy3tI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sfjqNW2Ya5s/s320/Wedding%2BGals.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662413474516623058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now comes the crappy couple weeks of report cards and parent teacher conferences... so don't expect to hear from me until November!! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-5323307663073350743?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/5323307663073350743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=5323307663073350743' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/5323307663073350743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/5323307663073350743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2011/10/packers-and-weddings-and-life-oh-my.html' title='Packers and Weddings and Life... oh my!!!'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-17NP2krIPPM/TpTuThdjvcI/AAAAAAAAAWU/ihhRYyn-rQg/s72-c/Packers%2521.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-2293209791346940173</id><published>2011-09-11T20:59:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T21:00:59.950-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Day</title><content type='html'>Extra sleep (check), Toes painted (check), Longs Peak sweatshirt that matches with my friends' purchased (check), funny Longs Peak tshirt purchased (check), too much yummy Chinese food eaten (check), pretty new necklace and fun hat(check), great day with friends (check), papers graded (check).... I think the day could have used some icecream... but overall it was pretty awesome :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-2293209791346940173?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/2293209791346940173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=2293209791346940173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/2293209791346940173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/2293209791346940173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2011/09/good-day.html' title='Good Day'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-5560066335815722163</id><published>2011-09-05T10:05:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T10:10:57.847-06:00</updated><title type='text'>14,259 ft</title><content type='html'>‎14,259 feet - 4,850 feet up (and 4,850 feet down!) - 15 miles - 18 hours on the trail - 8,120 calories burned - one incredible experience... and probably the longest and hardest day of my life. &lt;br /&gt;I didn't include this picture in the facebook file, but I had to take a "wictory" pic at the top for my family :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ez5L9qAIgjQ/TmT0DpTRZdI/AAAAAAAAAWM/8Xny_05dv8Q/s1600/P9030171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ez5L9qAIgjQ/TmT0DpTRZdI/AAAAAAAAAWM/8Xny_05dv8Q/s320/P9030171.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648908176092915154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.2200540386648.119552.1641470927&amp;l=b61a06ec9a&amp;type=1"&gt;The rest of the pictures are on facebook here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's time for more advil and more sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-5560066335815722163?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/5560066335815722163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=5560066335815722163' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/5560066335815722163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/5560066335815722163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2011/09/14259-ft.html' title='14,259 ft'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ez5L9qAIgjQ/TmT0DpTRZdI/AAAAAAAAAWM/8Xny_05dv8Q/s72-c/P9030171.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-8309981715632226390</id><published>2011-08-15T06:40:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T06:45:51.142-06:00</updated><title type='text'>From Vegas back to the mountains...</title><content type='html'>We had an amazingly fun time at Gwen's bachelorette party :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p3X5NZIG5io/TkkUj2rSzmI/AAAAAAAAAWE/ty_wnnCF_as/s1600/IMG_0863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p3X5NZIG5io/TkkUj2rSzmI/AAAAAAAAAWE/ty_wnnCF_as/s320/IMG_0863.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641062614463336034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was time for another peak with the peak club!  &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.2147358057123.117250.1641470927&amp;l=c61e673ab1&amp;type=1"&gt;(Pictures here)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-8309981715632226390?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/8309981715632226390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=8309981715632226390' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/8309981715632226390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/8309981715632226390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2011/08/from-vegas-back-to-mountains.html' title='From Vegas back to the mountains...'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p3X5NZIG5io/TkkUj2rSzmI/AAAAAAAAAWE/ty_wnnCF_as/s72-c/IMG_0863.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-1796488108475140082</id><published>2011-08-07T13:18:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T13:25:00.750-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to the mountains...</title><content type='html'>I had a wonderful week hanging with my nephews in Vermont!  I got to have some quality sis-in-law time and video-gamed-it-up with the bro!  It was a fantastic week, but also nice to come back home to my mountains.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Sunday we climbed Deer Mountain... &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.2117014378550.115718.1641470927&amp;l=4e6fce364f&amp;type=1"&gt;(pictures here)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week we did the Estes Cone... &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.2131904270788.116455.1641470927&amp;l=c7580ffc0b&amp;type=1"&gt;(pictures here)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're still possibly attempting Long's Peak this year.... the nice thing is that if we don't make it... the mountain will still be there :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the next fun thing is VEGAS!!!  Headed off to Gwen's bachelorette party on Tuesday.  Wooo hooo!! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-1796488108475140082?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/1796488108475140082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=1796488108475140082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/1796488108475140082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/1796488108475140082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2011/08/back-to-mountains.html' title='Back to the mountains...'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-7519094464871082744</id><published>2011-07-10T11:35:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T11:44:09.504-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lily Mountain</title><content type='html'>Our Peak group was a little smaller this week, and we had other things planned for the day, so we picked a much shorter mountain this time.  Lilly mountain is 9,740 ft tall.  The trail head starts around 8,800 and two miles later you're at the top :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DfymocO-DjY/ThnkmNooVPI/AAAAAAAAAV8/yoLre53acPE/s1600/P7090533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DfymocO-DjY/ThnkmNooVPI/AAAAAAAAAV8/yoLre53acPE/s320/P7090533.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627780554522383602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not quite the excursion that it was last week, but still lots of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.2069370267477.113367.1641470927&amp;l=ae2af692d9"&gt;Click here to see the rest of the pictures on facebook.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-7519094464871082744?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/7519094464871082744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=7519094464871082744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/7519094464871082744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/7519094464871082744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2011/07/lily-mountain.html' title='Lily Mountain'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DfymocO-DjY/ThnkmNooVPI/AAAAAAAAAV8/yoLre53acPE/s72-c/P7090533.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-3486444668961433913</id><published>2011-07-03T14:13:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T14:18:51.352-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Twin Sisters</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i3U2yN-A8fs/ThDOfXGP6ZI/AAAAAAAAAV0/pRnK6zpLh5A/s1600/P7020508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i3U2yN-A8fs/ThDOfXGP6ZI/AAAAAAAAAV0/pRnK6zpLh5A/s320/P7020508.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625222972757240210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So a group of us who are thinking of possibly trying to climb Long's this summer have started a peak club.  We're going to shoot for a local peak a week to work our way up to the big one.  Today we bagged our first - Twin Sisters. ‎11,428 feet -- 7.4 miles (round trip) -- 2,400ish ft elevation gain -- 4.5 hours -- 2,270 calories burned -- laughter was immeasurable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.2055795928127.112593.1641470927&amp;l=d171a9c2ba"&gt;Check out the pictures on facebook here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-3486444668961433913?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/3486444668961433913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=3486444668961433913' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/3486444668961433913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/3486444668961433913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2011/07/twin-sisters.html' title='Twin Sisters'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i3U2yN-A8fs/ThDOfXGP6ZI/AAAAAAAAAV0/pRnK6zpLh5A/s72-c/P7020508.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-4864403554284543810</id><published>2011-06-19T07:59:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T08:00:43.750-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yBhpMvw0ozQ/Tf4A15rmuMI/AAAAAAAAAUk/GryVmgZVYNc/s1600/daddeeeeeee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 262px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yBhpMvw0ozQ/Tf4A15rmuMI/AAAAAAAAAUk/GryVmgZVYNc/s320/daddeeeeeee.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619930311021738178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Father's Day to the best Daddeeeeeeee in the world :)&lt;br /&gt;I love you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-4864403554284543810?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/4864403554284543810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=4864403554284543810' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/4864403554284543810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/4864403554284543810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2011/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yBhpMvw0ozQ/Tf4A15rmuMI/AAAAAAAAAUk/GryVmgZVYNc/s72-c/daddeeeeeee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-5480273840689669517</id><published>2011-06-15T18:44:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T18:53:06.541-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jurassic Park :)</title><content type='html'>So I'm a pooped pup this evening!  Yesterday Debbie and I went for a great hike in RMNP.  There was still quite a bit of snow on the trail we ended up on, but it was a great adventure.  If you want to check out the pictures: &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.1879527921537.105564.1641470927&amp;l=566afffcba"&gt;click this to see/laugh at our ongoing album from the summer hikes.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, after a rocking workout at fit camp, Gwen, Laura, and I climbed up to some great rocks above Lilly Lake called Jurassic Park.  I added a few pictures to the climbing album: &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.1815071270161.97750.1641470927&amp;l=bb165ad896"&gt;click this to see the ongoing collection of climbing pics.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one isn't in the album yet as Laura had it on her camera, but it's my favorite!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6_cBR_JQKqk/TflTvQ-N5eI/AAAAAAAAAUc/d24VNapmmYM/s1600/Climbing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6_cBR_JQKqk/TflTvQ-N5eI/AAAAAAAAAUc/d24VNapmmYM/s320/Climbing.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618614081596286434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-5480273840689669517?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/5480273840689669517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=5480273840689669517' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/5480273840689669517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/5480273840689669517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2011/06/jurassic-park.html' title='Jurassic Park :)'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6_cBR_JQKqk/TflTvQ-N5eI/AAAAAAAAAUc/d24VNapmmYM/s72-c/Climbing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-2533263860197473805</id><published>2011-06-10T08:54:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T09:01:41.754-06:00</updated><title type='text'>SNOW!!</title><content type='html'>No, not snowy weather, but LOTS of snow still in the mountains!!  Rocky Mountain National Park FINALLY has opened Trail Ridge Road (the road that connects Estes Park with Grand Lake over the Continental Divide).  Usually it is opened on Memorial Day weekend, but there was just so much snow up there this year that they just couldn't do it.  It opened on Tuesday, so on Wednesday Debbie and I drove up and over.  Here's me in front of one of the snowbanks :)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NzM1-JqQvM8/TfIxBd1gqeI/AAAAAAAAAT0/XLxQsvqv4LY/s1600/P6080440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NzM1-JqQvM8/TfIxBd1gqeI/AAAAAAAAAT0/XLxQsvqv4LY/s320/P6080440.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616605586543127010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-2533263860197473805?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/2533263860197473805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=2533263860197473805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/2533263860197473805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/2533263860197473805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2011/06/snow.html' title='SNOW!!'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NzM1-JqQvM8/TfIxBd1gqeI/AAAAAAAAAT0/XLxQsvqv4LY/s72-c/P6080440.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-1892541522587269321</id><published>2011-06-06T07:50:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T08:04:14.302-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Numbers and the Narrows</title><content type='html'>So Friday afternoon, while lazily puttering around on the computer, a friend of mine from school told me she was going rafting this weekend and that I should come.  As I had no big weekend plans, I told her I was in!  Later that evening, while practicing my swing at the batting cages and kicking bootie in puttputt golf, I told another teacher friend that we were going, and she was on board too!  So Saturday afternoon the three of us jumped in Julian and drove over to Buena Vista, and after a not-so-restful night sleep at the plush Super8, we hit the Arkansas river.  The mountains in Northern/Central Colorado have had record snow this year, and the warm weather has just started, so the river was running high and fast.  In fact, the morning we went it was running around 2,100 cfs (cubic feet per second) and they close that section at 2,400 cfs.  According to their website, this morning (Monday) it's running over 2,500 - so we got in the last day until the water goes down!  The trip was AWESOME!  These are class IV/V rapids and they were rocking.  Our guide was awesome and our boat worked well together, so he let us hit the hardest routes.  It was SWEET(and a little scary too!).  Yay for summer!!!!! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-1892541522587269321?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/1892541522587269321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=1892541522587269321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/1892541522587269321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/1892541522587269321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2011/06/numbers-and-narrows.html' title='The Numbers and the Narrows'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-1671356042121827721</id><published>2011-05-31T20:51:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T21:00:47.652-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahhh... summer!</title><content type='html'>Oh my it is SO nice to be on vacation ALL summer :)  The weather FINALLY cooperated today and it was just a perfect day.  Gwen took Sherlock and me climbing and we had a blast!&lt;br /&gt;Here's me getting read to "rock" it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XfB5owt7h4k/TeWqQIfrkDI/AAAAAAAAATY/DFJFmhe2eIk/s1600/P5310383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XfB5owt7h4k/TeWqQIfrkDI/AAAAAAAAATY/DFJFmhe2eIk/s320/P5310383.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613079704722182194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting up there!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-byHiTm9-v1Y/TeWqQTebTxI/AAAAAAAAATg/3YB88zRgSfQ/s1600/P5310387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-byHiTm9-v1Y/TeWqQTebTxI/AAAAAAAAATg/3YB88zRgSfQ/s320/P5310387.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613079707669712658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gwen and Sherlock... the best cheerleaders! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iq87ZKyxze4/TeWqQn7NXzI/AAAAAAAAATo/ehHkfVsjWpQ/s1600/P5310402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iq87ZKyxze4/TeWqQn7NXzI/AAAAAAAAATo/ehHkfVsjWpQ/s320/P5310402.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613079713159143218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went and threw the pooperdog in the lake (it was hot!) and went and had some popsicles and beer on a friend's porch while Sherlock played ball.  I wrapped up the day with a scrumptious dinner by Debbie (including strawberry shortcake) and now it's time to read a book and sleep.  Yeah... I can handle days like this!! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-1671356042121827721?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/1671356042121827721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=1671356042121827721' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/1671356042121827721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/1671356042121827721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2011/05/ahhh-summer.html' title='Ahhh... summer!'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XfB5owt7h4k/TeWqQIfrkDI/AAAAAAAAATY/DFJFmhe2eIk/s72-c/P5310383.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-7695493447561884788</id><published>2011-05-26T19:37:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T19:44:47.181-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bear!!</title><content type='html'>So this is actually my second bear of the year (or fourth if you're counting total numbers)  A couple of weeks ago, I saw a mom and three cubs from a distance in the National Park, but tonight, this hungry bear was visiting my next-door neighbors!  He was awfully cute, but awfully naughty... he broke their porch, got their humming bird feeder, and their two seed bird feeders.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O4SELHHUZ44/Td8BfoM9_LI/AAAAAAAAATQ/H6lKe8HOudQ/s1600/P5260377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O4SELHHUZ44/Td8BfoM9_LI/AAAAAAAAATQ/H6lKe8HOudQ/s320/P5260377.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611205303606312114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZeiacHQqRXE/Td8BfJ8WpiI/AAAAAAAAATI/tQvW3Bqnztw/s1600/P5260382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZeiacHQqRXE/Td8BfJ8WpiI/AAAAAAAAATI/tQvW3Bqnztw/s320/P5260382.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611205295483561506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he was very cute and fuzzy :)  A great way to end my last day of school. (Well, I have to go back in and work all day tomorrow, but it was my last day with kids! Woo hoo!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-7695493447561884788?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/7695493447561884788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=7695493447561884788' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/7695493447561884788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/7695493447561884788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2011/05/bear.html' title='Bear!!'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O4SELHHUZ44/Td8BfoM9_LI/AAAAAAAAATQ/H6lKe8HOudQ/s72-c/P5260377.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-5796925353225101009</id><published>2011-04-29T16:53:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T16:57:20.062-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainwalk</title><content type='html'>So if a free trip to California wasn't payment enough, I got to pick another Mangelsen image to add to my collection.  I &lt;em&gt;needed&lt;/em&gt; another Africa picture in my bedroom, and have been madly in love with "Rainwalk" since my early gallery days... and now it's finally mine!! :) Thanks Kathy and Tom!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a2FD13rOOjs/TbtB2aykJZI/AAAAAAAAATA/RSUu9w4Xa-w/s1600/P4290334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a2FD13rOOjs/TbtB2aykJZI/AAAAAAAAATA/RSUu9w4Xa-w/s320/P4290334.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601142964725491090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-5796925353225101009?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/5796925353225101009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=5796925353225101009' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/5796925353225101009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/5796925353225101009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2011/04/rainwalk.html' title='Rainwalk'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a2FD13rOOjs/TbtB2aykJZI/AAAAAAAAATA/RSUu9w4Xa-w/s72-c/P4290334.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-5979719908791477616</id><published>2011-04-24T23:45:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T23:47:16.883-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't wanna :(</title><content type='html'>I don't wanna go home tomorrow :(  I've had an amazing trip... photo album has been updated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/media/set/fbx/?set=a.1851112771176.102065.1641470927&amp;l=f740ce5fbc"&gt;Click here for the pics!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-5979719908791477616?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/5979719908791477616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=5979719908791477616' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/5979719908791477616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/5979719908791477616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2011/04/dont-wanna.html' title='Don&apos;t wanna :('/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-4285600004790593652</id><published>2011-04-22T23:13:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T23:20:21.261-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mangelsen Trip!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So I'm back in La Jolla, CA to help out with a reception at the Images of Nature gallery here.  I had an absolutely amazing day today... lazy morning, time at the dog-beach, great run in a state park, an evening with Tom Mangelsen photographing pelicans, and lots of sunshine :)  I earned myself a sunburn and a scouting assignment for Tom tomorrow morning! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/media/set/fbx/?set=a.1851112771176.102065.1641470927&amp;amp;l=f740ce5fbc"&gt;Check out the pictures from my trip here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-4285600004790593652?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/4285600004790593652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=4285600004790593652' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/4285600004790593652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/4285600004790593652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2011/04/mangelsen-trip.html' title='Mangelsen Trip!'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-6513345683402091528</id><published>2011-04-02T20:40:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T20:53:07.402-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The real thing!</title><content type='html'>We got a little teaser of spring today here in Estes today! We did our Saturday morning workout in the sunshine and then after hanging out in the hammock for a little bit, Gwen took me and Sherlock out for some rock climbing on real rocks. We went to the Thumb and Needle on Prospect Mountain. It was different from climbing in the gym... some ways harder, some ways easier... but lots of fun! The only scary part was when the wind kicked up and felt strong enough to blow me off the rock!! Sherlock was just happy he got to go play outside, although at first he was very worried about us being up where he couldn't get, but then he found some sticks to chew and was a happy pup. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=97750&amp;id=1641470927&amp;l=bb165ad896"&gt;Check out the pictures here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a rough week, and next week is parent/teacher conferences, so it will be another long one... but summer is coming, and will be full of more fun days like today! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-6513345683402091528?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/6513345683402091528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=6513345683402091528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/6513345683402091528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/6513345683402091528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2011/04/real-thing.html' title='The real thing!'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-4118845250574929996</id><published>2011-03-26T16:29:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T16:39:19.041-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Home!</title><content type='html'>Made it home yesterday evening, took the puppy-sitters out to dinner and then crawled into my very own bed with my Fat Kitty.  I'd say it's nice to be home, but the windy, cold weather and upcoming school week really make it not-so-true.  On the other hand the parents came up to take me out to a wonderful birthday lunch, and the girls are going to spend the night down in Denver dancing and celebrating!  It'll be a fun way to welcome in the year of 23-backwards.  Here's hoping it's a good one!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-4118845250574929996?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/4118845250574929996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=4118845250574929996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/4118845250574929996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/4118845250574929996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2011/03/home.html' title='Home!'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-474562024475940826</id><published>2011-03-24T00:08:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T00:18:18.111-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A little sore...</title><content type='html'>Four-ish hours of kayaking and my arms are a little bit sore... but so much fun!!  It was a very cool adventure which I'll have to write more about later. Then I drove from the beach to the mountains, and am happily ready for bed here in Big Bear. A few hours with the Cook crew tomorrow and then it will be time to head back to CO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kayaking pictures on the same link below!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-474562024475940826?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/474562024475940826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=474562024475940826' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/474562024475940826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/474562024475940826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2011/03/little-sore.html' title='A little sore...'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-1710712866836819978</id><published>2011-03-22T23:56:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T00:09:38.312-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ZOO!!</title><content type='html'>Spent the entire day at the San Diego zoo with Kathy.  Heaven :)  My favorites were the koala bears :)  Click the link in the last post to see more pics from today!  Tomorrow... sea kayaking and then off to Big Bear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-1710712866836819978?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/1710712866836819978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=1710712866836819978' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/1710712866836819978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/1710712866836819978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2011/03/zoo.html' title='ZOO!!'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-3255317075482499955</id><published>2011-03-22T10:48:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T10:51:19.537-06:00</updated><title type='text'>La Jolla!</title><content type='html'>I rolled in (through quite a lot of rain) to La Jolla yesterday afternoon just in time for the sun to come out :)  I met up with my friend Kathy at the Images of Nature gallery, and while waiting for her to be done with work, wandered down to the beach.  There's a cove where seals come to hang out, so that entertained me for at least an hour, and then I stuck my toes in the ocean too :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=96446&amp;id=1641470927&amp;l=c5e326f6ee"&gt;Click here or check out pics on facebook!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-3255317075482499955?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/3255317075482499955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=3255317075482499955' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/3255317075482499955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/3255317075482499955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2011/03/la-jolla.html' title='La Jolla!'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-8076950068180199115</id><published>2011-03-20T21:12:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T21:17:34.965-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Great trip so far!!</title><content type='html'>I'm quite sure that there's a lot of people in this world that wouldn't want to drive as far as I'm driving for this trip, but I had such a great day today :) Maybe it's just the quiet time in the car, maybe it's getting to listen to a new audio book (early bday present from the brother! Thanks Daniel!!), maybe it was the fun of finding a Dairy Queen to fulfill my blizzard craving in Beaver, UT... maybe it's all of the above!! :) Tonight I'm hanging in St. George, UT and tomorrow I'll be in La Jolla, CA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a picture from some random pretty canyon in Utah where I stopped for a stretch break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5xwM4L2vxqU/TYbDIiTw8XI/AAAAAAAAAS4/vOTrsI2iTVQ/s1600/P1010170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5xwM4L2vxqU/TYbDIiTw8XI/AAAAAAAAAS4/vOTrsI2iTVQ/s320/P1010170.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586366939215753586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-8076950068180199115?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/8076950068180199115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=8076950068180199115' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/8076950068180199115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/8076950068180199115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2011/03/great-trip-so-far.html' title='Great trip so far!!'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5xwM4L2vxqU/TYbDIiTw8XI/AAAAAAAAAS4/vOTrsI2iTVQ/s72-c/P1010170.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-4702988746971021388</id><published>2011-03-13T21:51:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T22:16:02.317-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Climbing :)</title><content type='html'>Gwen brought her camera to the climbing gym tonight, so you get to see me in my climbing glory! :)&lt;br /&gt;This is my new nemesis - the overhang... I've gotten most of the way up, but have still yet to ring the bell at the top!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BvqPCXhNXNI/TX2UaxNjOyI/AAAAAAAAASI/DzOXRmQtKxk/s1600/climbing%2Bwall%2B008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BvqPCXhNXNI/TX2UaxNjOyI/AAAAAAAAASI/DzOXRmQtKxk/s320/climbing%2Bwall%2B008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583782300616964898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0-23pnYa74c/TX2UbbVo87I/AAAAAAAAASQ/TuXk5wN_2wI/s1600/climbing%2Bwall%2B009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0-23pnYa74c/TX2UbbVo87I/AAAAAAAAASQ/TuXk5wN_2wI/s320/climbing%2Bwall%2B009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583782311925183410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gwen then climbed to the top of another wall and hooked in so she could take some shots of us on our way up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nfMRK1XMAf8/TX2UbqJGPcI/AAAAAAAAASY/irfSONICSGY/s1600/climbing%2Bwall%2B025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nfMRK1XMAf8/TX2UbqJGPcI/AAAAAAAAASY/irfSONICSGY/s320/climbing%2Bwall%2B025.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583782315899108802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rVDM3jhOkiI/TX2UbwJ1aLI/AAAAAAAAASg/Hsbn1iBBXBU/s1600/climbing%2Bwall%2B026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rVDM3jhOkiI/TX2UbwJ1aLI/AAAAAAAAASg/Hsbn1iBBXBU/s320/climbing%2Bwall%2B026.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583782317512812722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the fun one with the "ball grab" at the top ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-na5YPmhr7ks/TX2UqkzxY6I/AAAAAAAAASw/heYN3miaiGs/s1600/climbing%2Bwall%2B030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-na5YPmhr7ks/TX2UqkzxY6I/AAAAAAAAASw/heYN3miaiGs/s320/climbing%2Bwall%2B030.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583782572165522338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belaying for Gwen (who's rocking a 5.10b) - someday I'll do that one too!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4e_WBQDWxLQ/TX2UcPi50CI/AAAAAAAAASo/PRpVes-zByw/s1600/climbing%2Bwall%2B003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4e_WBQDWxLQ/TX2UcPi50CI/AAAAAAAAASo/PRpVes-zByw/s320/climbing%2Bwall%2B003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583782325939458082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun fun fun!! :)  And only one week (5 days to be precise) before spring break!! Woo hoo!! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-4702988746971021388?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/4702988746971021388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=4702988746971021388' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/4702988746971021388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/4702988746971021388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2011/03/climbing.html' title='Climbing :)'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BvqPCXhNXNI/TX2UaxNjOyI/AAAAAAAAASI/DzOXRmQtKxk/s72-c/climbing%2Bwall%2B008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-5983844750645204388</id><published>2011-03-04T20:14:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T20:28:05.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>14 days....</title><content type='html'>14 days until spring break... and yes I sure am counting. This year has been so much more stressful than last year and I am in major need of a break. Unfortunately there's two more weeks to survive, which includes the CSAP (Colorado State testing) and I'm sure more individual kid issues (as I can't seem to go through a week without some one having a breakdown, meltdown, or blow-up). Thankfully the next two days are kid-free, and me-thinks I'm going to make the decision to head to California for spring break. I have a couple of really good friends that I haven't seen in a long time, and Julian hasn't been on much of a road trip yet, so... I think that's the plan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, climbing still rocks. I just got back from a super fun night where I did a 5.fun warm-up, a 5.7 with no cheats, two times up the slanty wall to grab the rather phallic hold at the top (it's very hard to get the last two hand holds when you're laughing at the people below saying "Grab those balls!!") and my first attempt at an overhang. It's also fun to spend time with NON-school people sometimes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's it from here... not a lot of exciting news I know, but hopefully in a couple week's I'll have some super fun spring break stories to tell! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-5983844750645204388?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/5983844750645204388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=5983844750645204388' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/5983844750645204388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/5983844750645204388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2011/03/14-days.html' title='14 days....'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-3931008326632227524</id><published>2011-02-17T22:07:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T22:22:56.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Climbing!</title><content type='html'>It's been another really crappy week at school, the story of which is way too long to write here... however life outside of school has gotten a little more fun.  Gwen, (my amazing trainer/friend) is now teaching me to climb.  There's a big indoor rock wall/gym here in town and I'm having so much fun!  I think it's that little kid in me that loves to play :)  Usually I just try to get up the wall, but of course there are also real routes, and tonight I did a 5.7 with only one little cheat!  Yay me! :) It will probably be a while before the weather around here cooperates enough for us to climb a real rock, but for now it's so nice to have something fun to do! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-3931008326632227524?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/3931008326632227524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=3931008326632227524' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/3931008326632227524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/3931008326632227524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2011/02/climbing.html' title='Climbing!'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-7859060511657912759</id><published>2011-02-04T22:31:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T22:35:03.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Haircut :)</title><content type='html'>So we ended up getting a second "cold" day off school this week, so I got out of my pjs, had a great lunch with a friend, visited with another friend and her new baby, and got my hair cut.  Here's me! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/TUzg3bcSGmI/AAAAAAAAASA/JYgvinWyIU0/s1600/P2020125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/TUzg3bcSGmI/AAAAAAAAASA/JYgvinWyIU0/s320/P2020125.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570074082014272098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-7859060511657912759?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/7859060511657912759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=7859060511657912759' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/7859060511657912759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/7859060511657912759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2011/02/new-haircut.html' title='New Haircut :)'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/TUzg3bcSGmI/AAAAAAAAASA/JYgvinWyIU0/s72-c/P2020125.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-5937756145700419056</id><published>2011-02-01T15:34:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T15:36:17.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a rough day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/TUiKtC73oUI/AAAAAAAAAR0/E4nxrfhC1kA/s1600/FatCat1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/TUiKtC73oUI/AAAAAAAAAR0/E4nxrfhC1kA/s320/FatCat1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568853445730345282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was called off due to super-duper cold weather, so it's been a rough day of being lazy.  Fat Kitty is worn out :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-5937756145700419056?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/5937756145700419056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=5937756145700419056' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/5937756145700419056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/5937756145700419056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2011/02/its-rough-day.html' title='It&apos;s a rough day...'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/TUiKtC73oUI/AAAAAAAAAR0/E4nxrfhC1kA/s72-c/FatCat1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-4734696799617345791</id><published>2011-01-21T18:35:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T18:36:43.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 7th Birthday Sherlock!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/TTo0lGIv2dI/AAAAAAAAARs/e_2ANGrr_f4/s1600/P1210108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/TTo0lGIv2dI/AAAAAAAAARs/e_2ANGrr_f4/s320/P1210108.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564818101476776402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-4734696799617345791?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/4734696799617345791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=4734696799617345791' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/4734696799617345791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/4734696799617345791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-7th-birthday-sherlock.html' title='Happy 7th Birthday Sherlock!!'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/TTo0lGIv2dI/AAAAAAAAARs/e_2ANGrr_f4/s72-c/P1210108.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-7388968415296474832</id><published>2011-01-12T16:24:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T16:44:05.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So..... yeah.</title><content type='html'>So I'm feeling guilty for the lack of blogging for a while. Unfortunately I'm just not all that happy with life right now, and I'm not a big fan of complaining-blogging. I'm feeling like there's not many ways I can go about changing the stuff that's making me unhappy, so.... yeah. I wouldn't say that I have my head buried in the sand, but I'm feeling kinda like I'm on autopilot most days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While work has some serious sucky-ness going on, my kids continue to make me smile every day. These days it doesn't balance out the frustrations, but it does remind me why I continue to do what I do. The other good thing I've got going for me right now is my slow but steady progress towards a healthier me. My friend from school introduced me to a trainer this summer, and not only is she a great teacher/motivator, she's also a great new friend and I'm proud of the work I've done and the results I'm seeing. I guess since this is something I DO have control over it is helping a bit to take the focus off the crap I can't control. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... I'm still alive and hoping that 2011 gets better than this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-7388968415296474832?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/7388968415296474832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=7388968415296474832' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/7388968415296474832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/7388968415296474832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2011/01/so-yeah.html' title='So..... yeah.'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-5378538284021721861</id><published>2010-12-18T11:32:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T11:39:32.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VACATION!</title><content type='html'>Well it hasn't been easy, but I've made it to Christmas break!! :)  I woke up this morning and just felt happy because I knew I have two whole weeks of time to unwind.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday was Polar Express Day at school, where we wear our PJs, play games, drink hot chocolate, and of course watch the Polar Express!  I got a lot of wonderful kid presents too :)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm just really looking forward to two weeks of vacation.  I have a lot of school work to catch up on and report cards to do so that I can start the second half of the year ahead of the game.  However, I also have lots of sleep to catch up on, some neglected pjs that need some quality time, and of course snuggle time with the puppers and fat kitty.  For Christmas Sherlock and I will head down to Westcliffe to hang with the parents and enjoy good mommy-food :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY VACATION!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-5378538284021721861?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/5378538284021721861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=5378538284021721861' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/5378538284021721861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/5378538284021721861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/12/vacation.html' title='VACATION!'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-6467926095201190390</id><published>2010-12-07T20:32:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T20:33:24.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty much...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/TP78VwxUQTI/AAAAAAAAARg/fTev1p46ZqA/s1600/chickenmeh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 396px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/TP78VwxUQTI/AAAAAAAAARg/fTev1p46ZqA/s400/chickenmeh.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548149241766232370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That about sums it up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-6467926095201190390?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/6467926095201190390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=6467926095201190390' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/6467926095201190390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/6467926095201190390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/12/pretty-much.html' title='Pretty much...'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/TP78VwxUQTI/AAAAAAAAARg/fTev1p46ZqA/s72-c/chickenmeh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-499089895341940753</id><published>2010-11-26T18:04:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T18:09:00.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Old Italian Joke...</title><content type='html'>So I'm watching "Eat, Pray, Love" a movie that touches pretty much every part of my soul (and the book was amazing too).  Anyway, there's a part where she tells an old Italian joke:  a poor man goes and prays to a saint every day: "please, please, please let me win the lottery."  One day the exasperated saint comes to life and says, "My son, please, please, please buy a ticket!"  &lt;br /&gt;I don't care so much about the lottery, but it makes me keep track of if I'm doing my fair share of making my dreams possible :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-499089895341940753?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/499089895341940753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=499089895341940753' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/499089895341940753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/499089895341940753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/11/old-italian-joke.html' title='Old Italian Joke...'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-8859010095666156379</id><published>2010-11-14T09:43:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T09:50:48.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Julian!!</title><content type='html'>He's here!! He's gorgeous, he's fun!  I love him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/TOASqT5U-vI/AAAAAAAAARA/gvcW5Izym00/s1600/PB130090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/TOASqT5U-vI/AAAAAAAAARA/gvcW5Izym00/s320/PB130090.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539448059770239730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sherlock is thrilled that I can now open any window for him with the touch of a button!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/TOASrM2NSBI/AAAAAAAAARI/QdV7-syFIDU/s1600/PB130087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/TOASrM2NSBI/AAAAAAAAARI/QdV7-syFIDU/s320/PB130087.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539448075057973266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hatchback = dogdoor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/TOASru7h89I/AAAAAAAAARQ/D0Bqjf9G4fM/s1600/PB130091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/TOASru7h89I/AAAAAAAAARQ/D0Bqjf9G4fM/s320/PB130091.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539448084207104978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buttons on the stearing wheel: radio/CD/Ipod, bluetooth, cruise control. Heated seats (already tried them out - happy butt!!), moon roof.... oh I love you Julian!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/TOASsdCbAQI/AAAAAAAAARY/u_CrtLk2OFg/s1600/PB130092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/TOASsdCbAQI/AAAAAAAAARY/u_CrtLk2OFg/s320/PB130092.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539448096584040706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-8859010095666156379?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/8859010095666156379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=8859010095666156379' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/8859010095666156379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/8859010095666156379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/11/julian.html' title='Julian!!'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/TOASqT5U-vI/AAAAAAAAARA/gvcW5Izym00/s72-c/PB130090.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-717491364491787248</id><published>2010-11-11T21:07:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T21:21:31.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Booty</title><content type='html'>So I'm now tutoring some kiddos after school two days a week (yup, like I didn't already have enough to do). Its a somewhat convoluted story about my school starting a program without having thought through the process (this could be a theme for my school year) but I do get paid a little extra for it, and today it provided me with a pretty good laugh. So these are kiddos that struggle with reading... specifically with fluency and comprehension. So we're reading a book together that's all about pirates. Now part of what we work with is vocabulary, so once in a while I stop and ask them what a word means. So we get to the word "booty" (in reference to pirate treasure of course) and I ask what it means... and the kid says, "doesn't it mean your butt?" Not only was this answer funny enough (and true), but the context of the sentence made this definition hilarious. So we all had quite the laugh (thankfully the kids also found it funny since this was one of the times I just couldn't help laughing). I also am proud to say that the kids were reading with great expression once I demonstrated an appropriate "evil pirate" voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other highlight of the day was the 100% engagement while reading a scholastic news article on mummies. Of course most of the kids were pretty interested in just on the topic and the pictures... but when I added the part about shoving a hot poker up your nose to cook up your brains so they could be yanked back out your nose with a big hook -- they were enthralled. I got an "Awwwwww...." when it was time for recess. Gotta love those moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news... if all goes as planned I will be picking up my new car on Saturday. YAYAYYAYAYAYYAYAYAYYAYAYAYYAYAYY!!!!!!  I might just have to top it off with a mental health day on Monday ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-717491364491787248?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/717491364491787248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=717491364491787248' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/717491364491787248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/717491364491787248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/11/booty.html' title='Booty'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-89027033119469380</id><published>2010-11-01T19:41:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T19:44:53.759-06:00</updated><title type='text'>11 days.....</title><content type='html'>So I got an email from the Subaru dealership that the ETA on the arrival of my new car is Nov. 12th. Woooo hooo!! I also have someone who is 99% sure that they're going to buy Cujo. Wooo hooo!! Now I just have to make the big decision about vanity plates. To get them or not to get them... and if I DO get them, what to get?&lt;br /&gt;Choices:&lt;br /&gt;QT 3.14 (cutie pie)&lt;br /&gt;Julian (the name of the new car)&lt;br /&gt;PPKTS (pollypockets)&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts....??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-89027033119469380?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/89027033119469380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=89027033119469380' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/89027033119469380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/89027033119469380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/11/11-days.html' title='11 days.....'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-3125464624089480890</id><published>2010-10-24T08:11:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T08:13:17.579-06:00</updated><title type='text'>JULIAN!!!</title><content type='html'>My friend Jessica finally posted some video footage of our time in Africa.  &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/Jessricks#p/a/u/2/WU12OOrhvjw"&gt;Here's Julian!!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-3125464624089480890?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/3125464624089480890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=3125464624089480890' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/3125464624089480890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/3125464624089480890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/10/julian.html' title='JULIAN!!!'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-1041925640797913935</id><published>2010-10-22T21:18:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T21:21:43.498-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The strangest places...</title><content type='html'>Sometimes life just interrupts you in the strangest places. As I'm sitting here mindlessly watching TV (Scrubs - old school episodes), my brain picks up on this line:&lt;br /&gt;"I love you, and there's nothing you can do about it."&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't tell you why, but that right there was the best part of my day. Thanks life :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-1041925640797913935?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/1041925640797913935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=1041925640797913935' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/1041925640797913935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/1041925640797913935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/10/strangest-places.html' title='The strangest places...'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-9101474371778632367</id><published>2010-10-09T20:41:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T20:42:19.624-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Moo</title><content type='html'>Two posts in one day!!  Yup... &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zkd5dJIVjgM"&gt;because this was too funny not to share.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-9101474371778632367?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/9101474371778632367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=9101474371778632367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/9101474371778632367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/9101474371778632367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/10/moo.html' title='Moo'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-1427035101190828800</id><published>2010-10-09T17:26:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T17:35:10.944-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry (early) Christmas to me!</title><content type='html'>So today Sherlock and I went down to Boulder to order my new car. Sherlock was very happy as everyone loved on him a lot (of course) and he got to test out the back of the model of the new car to make sure it was puppy-worthy. As they did not have something close to the car I want on the lot (or in nearby dealerships) I decided since I am paying the $$ for a new car, I want what I want, and I'm willing to wait for it. So my new car is being ordered and I will (hopefully) have it before Christmas! I'm very excited :) Here's a picture of the car (2011 Subaru Impreza Hatchback). Mine will be a beautiful sparkly dark grey. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/TLD7nvbwQhI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/3mkEDPSld0c/s1600/Impreza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 192px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/TLD7nvbwQhI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/3mkEDPSld0c/s400/Impreza.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526193402949943826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-1427035101190828800?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/1427035101190828800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=1427035101190828800' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/1427035101190828800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/1427035101190828800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/10/merry-early-christmas-to-me.html' title='Merry (early) Christmas to me!'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/TLD7nvbwQhI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/3mkEDPSld0c/s72-c/Impreza.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-5665408347294941320</id><published>2010-10-02T13:17:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T13:32:58.390-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi</title><content type='html'>Yup, I'm thinking you're probably surprised that there's a new post, but it's true!! I just haven't felt like there was much going on that was blogworthy for the past couple of weeks. School is ok. My class is great and certainly makes me smile every day. On the other hand, things outside of my class are still pretty stressful, and the atmosphere of the school is just not as positive as it was last year, so that is frustrating. My team rocks though, and we have a lot of fun together. &lt;br /&gt;Outside of school life is pretty good. It's fall in the mountains and that makes me happy on a daily basis. I love the sunshine during the day and the snuggly chilly nights (especially when it means that a certain big, fat, grey feline cuddles up with me.) I'm not spending my entire life at school this year, which is nice as I have time to spend with friends and be outside with my pooperdog. &lt;br /&gt;In other news, I am still getting things together to buy a new car. I'm thinking in the next month or so I'll be ready to pull the trigger, but I have to go talk to the Subaru lady and work out all the details. I'm already planning a spring break road trip somewhere with the pooperdog... maybe to visit all my California friends as I haven't seen many of them in way too long :) &lt;br /&gt;So, as you can see, nothing really that exciting going on here, but I thought it was time to give you an update anyway. Hope all is well in your corner of the world, and remember that you're welcome to visit here anytime! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-5665408347294941320?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/5665408347294941320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=5665408347294941320' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/5665408347294941320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/5665408347294941320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/10/hi.html' title='Hi'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-7401249900523355666</id><published>2010-09-11T21:42:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T21:51:09.927-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Good Day</title><content type='html'>So you'd think a short week (after having Monday off) would mean it would be an easy week... but that wasn't the case. However, instead of going through my list of grievances from my week, I'd rather run down my Saturday for you. It began with sleeping until about 7am, getting up to let the pooperdog pee and eat breakfast, and proceeding to crawl back in bed until sometime after 10:30. This was followed by a somewhat lazy progression of getting up (as in going to lay in the hammock, then laying in the recliner, and finally taking a shower (that was progress, I could have laid in the tub, but I was too lazy to clean it). Then Debbie, Ryan (her new boyfriend) and her little brother Nate came and picked me up and we went to find some fun. We started with bumper boats (I lost... had a very wet butt), proceeded to cheer for Ryan and Nate as they drove a go-kart, and then cheer for them as they road the (very very slow) train. Then the grownups played in the batting cages for a while (I did good!). Then it was off to some lunch, followed by a great game of putt-putt golf (I came in second, thanks to our generous "let's call that a 4" rule). This was followed by the mandatory trip to the big slide. Then I came home, picked up laundry, stopped by McDees and headed to the Leija's to babysit the kiddos while the parents got some adult time. Lucy and I made peanut butter cookies and then we all watched UP. All in all... a pretty good day :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-7401249900523355666?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/7401249900523355666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=7401249900523355666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/7401249900523355666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/7401249900523355666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/09/good-day.html' title='A Good Day'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-8409237386172289410</id><published>2010-09-05T22:51:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T22:58:05.078-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Double Moose Day!</title><content type='html'>So I haven't blogged much since I haven't had much good stuff to report... I love my new class, but everything else is a bit crappy.  But today I went on a hike with fun friends and we saw TWO moose!!  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/TIRzuzSuevI/AAAAAAAAAQU/BWZHmtZd4hY/s1600/P9050033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/TIRzuzSuevI/AAAAAAAAAQU/BWZHmtZd4hY/s320/P9050033.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513659091688258290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/TIR0Fk4YxOI/AAAAAAAAAQc/OUgjJ7oKC58/s1600/P9050039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/TIR0Fk4YxOI/AAAAAAAAAQc/OUgjJ7oKC58/s320/P9050039.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513659482956678370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/TIR0T3fFZ-I/AAAAAAAAAQk/0N3Z1x12WE8/s1600/P9050040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/TIR0T3fFZ-I/AAAAAAAAAQk/0N3Z1x12WE8/s320/P9050040.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513659728468994018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/TIR0sQ_SWxI/AAAAAAAAAQs/5tAVWQvxo4A/s1600/P9050044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/TIR0sQ_SWxI/AAAAAAAAAQs/5tAVWQvxo4A/s320/P9050044.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513660147631807250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-8409237386172289410?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/8409237386172289410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=8409237386172289410' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/8409237386172289410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/8409237386172289410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/09/double-moose-day.html' title='Double Moose Day!'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/TIRzuzSuevI/AAAAAAAAAQU/BWZHmtZd4hY/s72-c/P9050033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-1626907368429071835</id><published>2010-08-12T17:08:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T17:11:32.435-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bierstadt Lake</title><content type='html'>So on our way up to Bierstadt Lake yesterday, Debbie and I saw 6 bears and a herd of 17 HUGE moose!  We also saw 11 giraffes, 2 elephants, and a tiger.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, actually we saw some ducks and a lot of squirrels.... but it was a good hike :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/TGR_hyLwMdI/AAAAAAAAAQE/qYLN1USUR-Y/s1600/Bierstadt+Lake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/TGR_hyLwMdI/AAAAAAAAAQE/qYLN1USUR-Y/s320/Bierstadt+Lake.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504664862937067986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-1626907368429071835?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/1626907368429071835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=1626907368429071835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/1626907368429071835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/1626907368429071835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/08/bierstadt-lake.html' title='Bierstadt Lake'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/TGR_hyLwMdI/AAAAAAAAAQE/qYLN1USUR-Y/s72-c/Bierstadt+Lake.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-2800602743102545952</id><published>2010-08-10T15:39:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T15:52:27.929-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just life</title><content type='html'>So my brother was ragging on me the other day about not blogging much lately, to which I replied that not much was going on in my life, to which HE replied was when the best bloggers blogged about nothing! Well apparently I'm not the best blogger, but I figured I'd still blog a little about nothing just to keep you up to date on my not-really-exciting life. :)&lt;br /&gt;So summer school is in the second week and will be over Friday. My answer when people ask how it's going is "well.... I'm getting paid extra to do it!" Actually it's not too bad, I just don't feel that it is really very helpful to many of the kids. Science has been fun though. We've blown up Diet Coke (with Mentos) and made snot (out of borax and glue) and dissected a virtual frog. We're also doing an egg drop this Friday, so they've been testing their egg-protecting inventions to see if they can have their egg not break when they chuck it off the second story of the school. &lt;br /&gt;Outside of summer school I'm still just enjoying life in the mountains. Debbie and I went for a hike in the park the other day and saw a very cute and very fat black bear. He was right on the trail (and Debbie was a little freaked out) but he didn't give a hoot that we were there... he was just eating his berries and digging for bugs under the rocks to get all chubby for winter. It sucks that Sherlock can't go into the National Park, but I take him swimming a lot nearby, so he's been a happy pup.&lt;br /&gt;That's really about it from here... I'm off to play with the pupper dog and then do some yoga!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-2800602743102545952?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/2800602743102545952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=2800602743102545952' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/2800602743102545952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/2800602743102545952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/08/just-life.html' title='Just life'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-7317501527075113395</id><published>2010-08-03T14:04:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T20:28:30.625-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Happy Bus!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/TFjQNXXV8kI/AAAAAAAAAP8/M-HVeoiuhc8/s1600/Happy+Bus!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/TFjQNXXV8kI/AAAAAAAAAP8/M-HVeoiuhc8/s400/Happy+Bus!.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501375872861860418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Susan had this picture on her camera and finally posted it on facebook, but I thought I'd put it here too :) From left to right: Jordan, Jessica, Me, Benjamin (our driver), Ben, Kathryn, Susan, and Tim -- aka the happy bus :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Summer school is going well :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-7317501527075113395?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/7317501527075113395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=7317501527075113395' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/7317501527075113395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/7317501527075113395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/08/happy-bus.html' title='The Happy Bus!'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/TFjQNXXV8kI/AAAAAAAAAP8/M-HVeoiuhc8/s72-c/Happy+Bus!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-5455441573416697567</id><published>2010-07-29T10:41:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T11:00:04.650-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Days of Freedom</title><content type='html'>So I've been avoiding the blog because I really don't want to admit that summer is coming to an end.... but it is :( Next week I start teaching half-days of summer school for two weeks, and then there's a week of inservice and work-days, and then all the kiddos come on the 23rd. I'm ready to be back in a routine, and I am ready to have the fun of teaching... but not quite ready for the stress that I know will come with it.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, just to catch you up on life stuff, I was in a bit of a post-Africa funk for a while. It was hard to come back to "normal" life after that amazing trip. Luckily, I got to go spend a week down at the parents' house and play with the Vermont Frostman crew. Since then I've just been enjoying the perks of living in a Colorado mountain town (although I would be really happy if I didn't have to share it with all the stupid tourists). I got to see my first Estes Park bear just across the road from my house (he was little and very cute!). A long-time friend (and life guru) from California stopped by for a visit and it was wonderful to see him. I also drove down to Colorado Springs for an unofficial reunion with my CC-Masters crew. Most of all, i've finally had time to hang out with my friends here and have enjoyed hikes, lunches, shopping trips, and dinners. Here's a picture of some of the gals on a hike that we did recently to some lakes up in RMNP. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/TFGw1BNHReI/AAAAAAAAAPs/EvmnPOOtoUY/s1600/Dream+Lake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/TFGw1BNHReI/AAAAAAAAAPs/EvmnPOOtoUY/s320/Dream+Lake.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499371044899079650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other life news, I'm also car shopping since Cujo is 10 years old and I REALLY want a new car. I'm 99% sure that I'll be getting a 2011 Subaru Impreza hatchback. I'll have to wait until I get my extra $$ from teaching summer school to pay off the final portion of the Africa trip before I bite into the new-car-loan debt... but the 2011's haven't hit the dealerships yet anyway, so I think (hope) I'll have time to find my perfect car before the snow gets here.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today I'm off to get my hair cut, play some putt putt golf, and enjoy a summer concert in the park. Gotta enjoy these last days as much as possible :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-5455441573416697567?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/5455441573416697567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=5455441573416697567' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/5455441573416697567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/5455441573416697567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/07/last-days-of-freedom.html' title='Last Days of Freedom'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/TFGw1BNHReI/AAAAAAAAAPs/EvmnPOOtoUY/s72-c/Dream+Lake.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-6772617280624560963</id><published>2010-07-02T14:51:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T19:17:53.390-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip Report Part VII (Nairobi, getting home, and memories...)</title><content type='html'>Sorry it's taken me a few days to get this last post done. I had a great weekend hanging out with friends, hiking, and especially watching the Estes Park fireworks show. Fantastic!! :) So anyway, here's the wrap-up of the Africa trip: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm putting &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.kodakgallery.com%2Fgallery%2Fsharing%2FshareRedirect.jsp%3Ftoken%3D987337608803%253A933715796%26fbTitle%3D6-20-2010%26fbDescription%26fbThumbURI%3Dhttp%253A%252F%252Fwww.kodakgallery.com%252Fimaging-site%252Fservices%252Fdoc%252F999786608803%252Fjpeg%252FALB%252F.jpg%253Fp%253D5437&amp;h=81f3eVWMrJrGqatZCAbjeRhZ4Ag"&gt;the pictures link here&lt;/a&gt;, since this is a longer (and not-as exciting) post, and there aren't many pictures for these last couple of days. &lt;br /&gt;Sunday (6/20) we had to say goodbye to the Masai Mara and head back to Nairobi. It was nice to see a herd of elephants, some zebra, buffalo, and wildebeests come to the road to say goodbye to us (apparently the cheetah didn't get the memo that we were leaving). We drove back through the Great Rift Valley, but the light was pretty flat, so the pictures aren't nearly as impressive as the valley itself is. We were all pretty worn out at this point, so there was a lot of van-napping. We also shared pet-pictures (Ben and Kathryn have two kitties and Tim and Susan have two bunnies!) and exchanged email addresses and such. Benjamin took us on a shortcut back to Nairobi which took us through the rich suburbs. It was really bizarre, after all the poverty we had seen, to be driving through this gated community of mansions and gardens (and I found it funny that the road was as full of pot holes there as anywhere else!) Ben and Kathryn were staying at a different hotel outside of the city center, so we dropped them off first and then headed back to the Stanley. I have forgotten in the last posts to tell about how now, whenever I hit my head, I'll think of Ben... as (being 6'4") he hit his head on Jesus or something else multiple times per day. I suppose it sounds awful to say that after the first several times, we just laughed, but he never really seemed to be bothered :) Anyway, I have to say it was kind of depressing to say goodbye to new friends and drive back into all that traffic and pollution and know that my time in the wild of Africa was over. It's a very good thing that I had my Jessica and Jordan with me, because I knew that WE would still get to have fun for these last couple of days. We had decided to share a room these last couple nights, so we checked back into the Stanley, and said goodbye and a HUGE thank-you to Benjamin (who was very excited to get back home to his friends and family to spend his tip-money on a big beer party). Then we also said goodbye to Tim and Susan (who were flying out the next day), and headed up to our room. It was actually a really nice, big room (the pictures of Nairobi are from our balcony), and while it took us over a day to figure out how to turn the lights on and off the way we wanted to (thanks Jordan, you're so smart!) we were glad to be able to relax. &lt;br /&gt;I was really torn between taking a nap, and heading out to explore the city with Jess and Jordan, but when the concierge told us that the Masai market probably wouldn't be open the next day, we all decided that we wanted to give it a shot. Now I have to say that the people at the hotel had many suggestions of things for us to do in Nairobi, but going to this market was not one of them, and in fact we got the overall impression that they really did NOT suggest that we go. I am guessing that this is because the "suggested" activities were all things like museums and parks... things where you had to pay admission and thus were "safe" for tourists... but Jordan felt pretty confident that we would be just fine, so off we went. First we stopped at the Nairobi version of a fast-food place. Very surreal to be ordering a burger and fries while on a trip to Africa (even more of an experience to be the only white people in the restaurant...and probably on the whole city block) Honestly the food wasn't that great (especially as their version of ketchup is a watered-down sweet and sour sauce), but it was an interesting experience. So then we walked a few more blocks to the market. Basically this was just a big fenced-in city block with somewhere in the neighborhood of a hundred little booths (by booths, I mean blankets on the ground and sometimes a table, rarely an actual booth) that sold all kinds of things from jewelry to bead work to t-shirts to woodwork. I don't know if this market was reserved only for people of the Masai tribes, but many of the people sitting at their booths were dressed in the traditional Masai garb (although plenty of others weren't). As we headed towards the square, we were SWARMED by men. If I hadn't been with Jessica and Jordan, I would have been absolutely terrified, and even with them, I was pretty a little scared and definitely uncomfortable. I didn't exactly feel threatened physically... no one tried to actually grab me in any way, but they all wanted to shake hands, and there was absolutely NO personal space. We were kind of herded into the square, and then it took a while for Jordan to get most of the men to disperse. Apparently, these are the salesmen of the whole market, and while we never did figure out how it all worked, it seemed to be kind of like a furniture store, where the next salesman in line got to pounce on the next person in the door. So we were assigned a few men to help us, and we began to walk around the market. These guys were this bizarre combination of really pushy and really nice and helpful. They were dressed in regular clothing, and often seemed to talk down to the individual booth runners, but no one seemed to protest to this. I still would like to know how the whole thing works. Anyway! They wanted us to pick out anything that we might like and call it a "maybe" and then they would carry our "maybes" around while we looked at other things. Jordan said that this was very different from the markets in Nigeria (where you deal with each booth individually), but we adapted and found some things that we loved. Jordan and Jessica had been on the hunt for some rugs for their home in Nigeria, but we didn't have any luck. We did find some artwork, cloth, and jewelry that we liked, and after some interesting bargaining (thank you again Jordan!) we called it a day. I don't know that I exactly "liked" the market, there were more children begging and a good portion of the people working the booths seemed to be unhappy... but as it was late in the day perhaps they just wanted to go home. Either way, it was part of the experience, and I'm really thankful that I was there with Jessica and Jordan so that I was able to have that experience since I know I would never have done it alone. Oh... I also found out after the fact that my personal shopper/assistant, Issac, had offered to pay Jordan 200 cows to marry me. Now I don't really know if that is a good offer or not, but thank the lord for my friend who did NOT sell me at the market :)&lt;br /&gt;So back at the room, we decided that we were really worn out and deserved a day of relaxation, so we went up to the spa and booked massages for the next day. Then it was back to the room for some long showers, catch-up-on-email time, watching tv, and order room-service time! It felt so good to just hang out with friends, look at safari pictures, and of course, watch some football (soccer) on TV :) We all crashed relatively early.&lt;br /&gt;Monday (6/21) we were all planning to sleep in, but after a week of waking up early... yup... I woke up early. As we hadn't figured out how to turn on/off individual lights yet, and I wasn't up for showering in the dark, I decided to look at safari pictures instead, which I did until I got sleepy again. Eventually we all got up and had a big breakfast and then went up to lounge around by the pool. Unfortunately it got cloudy, but we still enjoyed just being lazy and not being on a schedule. After a while Jessica and I went and poked around the shops in/near the hotel, but didn't find anything good. Eventually it was time for our massages (which were heavenly) and then some nap-time. My tummy hadn't been feeling very well that morning, and wasn't any better by the evening, so Jordan and Jessica went to the Thai restaurant in the hotel (apparently very good) while I hung out in the room and watched a movie. While it was certainly no fun not to feel good, I was so glad that if I had to not feel good, it was when there was nothing better we had to do! We spent the rest of the evening just talking and watching TV... with a little bit of re-packing. &lt;br /&gt;Tuesday (6/22) we had scheduled a late checkout time, so we weren't in any hurry to get up and showered. I went to breakfast with Jess and Jordan, but my tummy still wasn't interested in having food in it, so I headed back up to the room to finish packing. We checked out around noon, but the safari company wasn't picking us up until 2:30ish so we stashed our luggage at the front desk and headed back up to the pool area. We came back down around 2:00 and waited in the lobby until we were picked up. I had decided to go to the airport with Jess and Jordan even though their flight left like 4 hours before mine just to make sure I got there in plenty of time, so while I sat and read a book, they checked in and then we said our goodbyes. I think it helped the goodbye not be too sad since I knew I would see them again really soon as they are back in the states for a bit now... otherwise I think I would have been in tears. What amazing friends they are :)&lt;br /&gt;So to keep a very long and boring part of this story relativly short, I had a very long but uneventful trip back to the states. Once my flight was posted, I checked in and spent a couple of hours wandering around the Nairobi airport, shopping and people-watching. Then I went through security at the gate and eventually got on another very big plane for another very long flight. I was a little worried about eating, so I picked at the food, but luckily my tummy seemed ok with the stuff I chose. Unfortunately, I think the dry airplane-air and overall tiredness of my body gave into the airplane germs and by the time we got to Amsterdam I felt like complete crap. Luckily after some exploring, I found a quite lounge-type area with lounge-chair type seats and was able to sleep for a couple of hours. Then I wandered around, got something to munch, and got on another big plane. I watched a couple of movies, napped some more, and coughed and sneezed a lot (sorry other people on the plane... although I always covered my mouth!). Eventually we got to JFK... which was a nightmare. Whatever idiot designs and/or runs that place should be shot. Although the immigration guy who checked me in did make me laugh by saying he would much rather teach 22 4th graders than do his job (I said me too!!) So eventually I got on yet another plane, and after sitting on the runway for an hour, we actually took off (the pilot said that most airlines predict this with JFK and thus it was built into our flight plan and we shouldn't be very late... which is just sad). Back in good old DIA, I found my mommy and my luggage and we headed back to my aunt's house. Mums really wanted me to spend the night there, but I was awake, feeling yucky, and REALLY wanting my own bed, so I rolled down all the windows and enjoyed driving home in the moonlight and fresh mountain air. It was nice to be home... although I think I will always miss Africa. It was certainly the trip of a lifetime and I am so very glad that I went. I'm so thankful that I went with friends (and met new friends!) and I certainly gained a new side to my perspective on life. There are still a lot of things that I feel like I need in my life, need to have, or need to accomplish... but sometimes it's good to remember, as they say in Kenya (and they really do say it!!) Hakuna Matata!! (no worries!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-6772617280624560963?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/6772617280624560963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=6772617280624560963' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/6772617280624560963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/6772617280624560963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/07/trip-report-part-vii-nairobi-getting.html' title='Trip Report Part VII (Nairobi, getting home, and memories...)'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-8905109195636798211</id><published>2010-07-01T18:11:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T18:37:58.085-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip Report Part VI (Ballooning and Safari on the Masai Mara)</title><content type='html'>So Saturday (6/19) started ass-early. The wake up knock (no phone in the tent) came at 4:40 and we were all in the lobby by 5:10 (by saying that we were there, I mean in a physical sense, not mentally). We got in the Land Rover of the balloon company (I have to say it, definitely more comfortable than Jesus) and drove for about 20-30 minutes out to the balloon site. It was neat to be driving through the Mara at night, we were all on watch for "eyes in the dark" but all we saw were some huge bunnies. When we got there, the driver told us to stay between the car and the balloon "just in case" which we were all quite willing to do! It was a little creepy to be out in the middle of the African grassland with nothing but a car between us and the lions! We watched as the crews blew up the three HUGE balloons, first with fans, and then heated the air with the huge burners. We met our captain - Milton - from New Zealand who told us that we shouldn't smoke and to stay inside the balloon (pretty basic eh?). Then we all climbed in. It held 16 people, plus the pilot... and it was great because the 7 of us were all together on one side. The other guy on our side (Mike) was just along for the ride as his dad was a balloon pilot (not Milton) and so he got to go along whenever there was an open spot. We started by sitting down inside the balloon basket while Milton fired the burners (it took me about 5 minutes not to flinch every time he fired it) and got us up in the air. Then we were up and floating! Having never ridden in a hot air balloon before, I wasn't really sure what to expect, but "floating" is about all I can say. Other than the ground moving below you, you don't feel any movement at all. The air was chilly, so it was actually nice to have the burners fire every once in a while... kind of like being by a campfire! So the VERY first animal we saw once airborne was a lone lion with a kill. She was barely 300 yards from the launch site (yikes!) guarding her breakfast. Gave me chills!! From there we chased a small (relatively speaking) herd of wildebeests and zebras. Oh, I forgot to say that we named every wildebeest Forrest. Then we could say "Run Forrest!! Run!" it was very funny :) And then for a while we just floated over Africa and watched the sun rise. I have to say that I was a lot more interested in just soaking everything in than taking pictures. This was the most amazing experience of my life! I've seen the sun rise in a lot of places, but there was something about the light in Africa that was different... impossible to describe, but unforgettable. As the light grew, we were able to see further, and the most noticeable thing was the SWARMS of wildebeests that covered the Mara. Milton said that there were already more here this year than all of last year, and that more were coming. He pointed out (in the distance) where the wildebeest migrate from Tanzania across the Mara river. We felt very lucky that they had come early just to see us!! :) The other neat thing was to see their trails through the grass. It looked very much like some alien toddler had scribbled all over the ground :) We also saw a herd of elephants, several hyenas, giraffes, gazelles, and other animals. We passed over several small creeks (do they call them creeks in Africa?) and it was really neat to look over the side of the basket and see the reflection of the balloon float across the water. I also loved watching the other balloons (there were two others that took the same flight-path as us, and another one that we saw way in the distance). Milton was great about turning the balloon every couple of minutes so we were all able to see in all different directions. He also took several pictures of us with a camera that was hanging above/outside of the basket. Near the end of the flight we flew over a small forest where Milton said a rhino lived, but we didn't see him. Flying over the forest was very cool though :) The only really scary part of the flight was the landing. We sat back down in the basket and held onto some ropes. We hit the ground HARD, and Milton said "hang on! We're not done yet!" and then there was a couple more rough bounces before we felt like we were dragged and then slowly tipped over. By that time we were all in fits of laughter (Ben's fault... although I'm sure he'd blame it on me) and after an upside-down picture, we climbed out and then on top of the basket for a "we survived!" picture with the balloon crew. All-in-all the flight probably lasted just over an hour. It was one of the best hours of my life so far :)&lt;br /&gt;So then we hopped back in the Land Rover for a quick drive up to the champagne tree. There we found a full service champagne breakfast waiting for us! There was quiche, sausages, croissants, fruit, yogurt, cereal, and of course lots of champagne! Nothing like getting tipsy before 9am ;) We sat across from another English couple on their honeymoon who were a lot of fun. The husband did a great rhino impression :) I also was in stitches over a discussion that included Tim's annual religious holiday (whenever he needs a day off work) called the Feast of Saint Fuckit. (Again, even funnier in an English accent!!) We also saw our first lilac-breasted-roller bird -- we ended up seeing a ton of them, but I never got a good picture.... but they are very cool!! So after a lot of good food, champagne, and laughter, we jumped back in the comfy land rover and headed back to the lodge. Our driver this time was Eric, and he was in no hurry, so we got a fantastic, meandering drive back to the lodge. The first thing we came across was a big bunch (flock?) of vultures picking the bones of an old kill. They are really ugly birds, but in a neat way! Next we saw a secretary bird (I will not repeat the joke about secretarial duties and eating worms... I'm sure you can work it out for yourself!) Soon after we recovered from our laughter, we came across our first lion couple! We named them David and Victoria (as in Beckham... being on a football kick) and enjoyed watching them snooze in the sun. This was the first male lion (like adult-with-a-mane lion) that we had found and he was SO handsome. After we left the sleepy couple, we found another lion not 5 minutes later! Eric (named after our driver) was snoozing in the shade and couldn't have cared less that we were oogling over him. He reminded me a lot of my Fat Kitty :) We left Eric to his cat nap and continued on to the lodge. We saw one sad young wildebeest that had been separated from his herd. :( He ran along the car (run Forrest!) for a long time, but finally veered off into the grass. We all think he definitely went and found his family and did NOT get eaten by a lion. Oh! This was also the start of our battle (which continued on the afternoon drive too) with the worlds biggest grasshoppers. There are probably millions of them in the grass and if they are jumping at the wrong time they get sucked into the car. Of course they aren't dangerous at all, but it is pretty freaky to have a grasshopper that is as big as your hand land somewhere on you!! Thank god for Ben, the grasshopper wrangler, who fearlessly wrestled the buggars, pinned them down, and threw them back outside :) We had the best time on the ride back to the lodge laughing and enjoying the sun and the incredible experience of being in that amazing place. The only bad part was the incredible number of bruises incurred from standing up/out the roof for 99% of the drive.&lt;br /&gt;So once we got back to the lodge, we all headed straight for some nap-time. We had the chance to visit a local Masai village, but honestly we were just to exhausted from the late night before and the early morning. Jessica and I met up for a late lunch (Jordan wasn't feeling great, so he kept sleeping) and enjoyed some REALLY yummy sesame-covered ribs and a little sun-by-the-pool-time. Then it was time to meet up with Benjamin for the afternoon cheetah-hunt! As a cheetah was the only animal that we hadn't seen yet, we were all willing to do whatever it took to find one. We started off crossing a small creek/gully and drove along side it for a good 45-55 minutes. Other than some roller-birds, we didn't see any other animals, so Benjamin started looking for a place to re-cross the creek/gully. Every crossing we came upon was in REALLY bad shape, and after a while we ran into another van that was back-tracking as all the other crossings were worse. So we found the least-worse one, held our breath and crossed our fingers and toes, and....... we got stuck. Now I have to say that Benjamin drove over some pretty incredible roads for the whole time that we were in Jesus (which, by the way, was only front-wheel drive). He had an amazing handle of the vehicle, and as unsafe as the roads and other drivers were, he was very safety-conscious and really made the ride as smooth as possible. But... none the less... we were VERY stuck. So... we all got out (kind of nervously) and tried pushing the van, but we were REALLY stuck. So the other van that had crossed ahead of us went to get help, and we all were posted on lion-watch. It probably wasn't more than 15 minutes before a Land Rover came along and hooked up a wench to Jesus. Our safari boys were actually in testosterone heaven as they got to help rock and push Jesus back onto the road :) The official story is, of course, that Ben lifted the van with one hand while Jordan and Tim fought of 49 lions. Ahhh, those manly men :) Anyway! We were unstuck and (thankfully) uneaten and off to look for a cheetah. We never did see one (guess I'll just have to go back again!) but we were treated to some amazing sunlight-through-the-clouds breathtaking moments. We did find one group of vans that said they had seen a cheetah way off in the distance, but by the time we got there we didn't see anything. So we headed towards another group of vans and found three wonderful lions. On one side of our car (literally like 2 feet away) was a really lovely female, and on the other side of the car (about 10 feet away) was Fabio and Loleta... a couple in love :) According to Benjamin, if they are at the beginning of their courtship, they mate every 5 minutes or so and don't stop to eat! Well apparently these two were at the beginning of their courtship because we saw them go through the mating routine three times in about 20 minutes. We also had to hold in our laughter when Ben, forgetting for a moment that he wasn't watching this all happen on TV, yelled "YEAH!!" after Fabio finished "the deed." Fabio gave us quite a stare (which was intimidating to say the least). I was going back and forth between watching them and watching the really lovely kitty on the other side. I got a great shot of her yawning, and Jess got a great shot of her calling. I can't describe how incredible it is to hear and see a lion call.... it was so beautiful! Since it was getting late, we had to leave the happy couple to their baby-lion-making. (FYI - the game wardens in each park make sure that all the safari vehicles are out of the park by like 6 or 7pm... unless you have special permission I suppose) On our way back to the lodge, we saw several herds (wildebeests, zebra, buffalo, elephants, etc.) and some sleepy hyenas (it was neat to see them up-close as we had only seen them from the balloon). &lt;br /&gt;I have to admit when we got back to the lodge, I was pooped! So I was a little annoyed when we went to the restaurant and were re-directed again. This time it was apparently a Masai holiday, so we were going to join in the festivities. We had quite a hike (ok... it was a ways, but not that far) to a big outdoor area. I am guessing that this is somewhat close to the Masai village that we didn't visit that afternoon. Anyway, they had a huge bbq pit, rows of clay pots that were being heated over a strip of hot coals, and a big bonfire. There were also Masai dancers dancing and singing around the guests. It took a little while for me to get un-grumpified, but eventually (after eating some incredibly good beef and naam - my new favorite kind of bread) I enjoyed the native dancing and of course the good conversation with our safari crew :) As tired as we all were, we went to the bar and had one last toast to Africa as we were headed back to Nairobi and our separate lives the next day :( It was heavenly to go back to my "tent" and crawl into my huge cozy bed (I forgot to mention that the turn-down service here included a hot-water-bottle in your bed!) and fall asleep. It is hard to have a favorite, since every day in Africa was such a unique experience... but if I had to pick... this was my favorite day. &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.kodakgallery.com%2Fgallery%2Fsharing%2FshareRedirect.jsp%3Ftoken%3D190911297803%253A193893844%26fbTitle%3D6-19-2010%2BSafari%26fbDescription%26fbThumbURI%3Dhttp%253A%252F%252Fwww.kodakgallery.com%252Fimaging-site%252Fservices%252Fdoc%252F145128687803%252Fjpeg%252FALB%252F.jpg%253Fp%253D5117&amp;h=99cceFWcdJSzEBdyX1sL2hP-WMA"&gt;Click this link&lt;/a&gt; to see pictures!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-8905109195636798211?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/8905109195636798211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=8905109195636798211' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/8905109195636798211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/8905109195636798211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/07/trip-report-part-vi-ballooning-and.html' title='Trip Report Part VI (Ballooning and Safari on the Masai Mara)'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-1614035435973219720</id><published>2010-06-29T21:58:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T12:50:07.941-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip Report Part V (Lake Naivasha, Crescent Island, Masai Mara)</title><content type='html'>So Friday (6/18) was another early wake-up. I forgot to say yesterday that Lion Hill Lodge also sucked because of the massive amounts of mosquitoes. I mean there had been mosquitoes everywhere we had been so far, but here they were so bad you felt like you would inhale them if you opened your mouth to breathe. Yuck. So while the room had netting around the bed, they were still in the room and whining and made you feel like you were being bitten even when you weren't. Double yuck. Anyway, I was glad we only stayed there one night. &lt;br /&gt;Benjamin had suggested that instead of another game drive at Nakuru that morning that we head to Lake Naivasha to take a boat tour and see hippos. I was kinda bummed as we didn't really get to see that much of Nakuru, but everyone was excited about seeing hippos (I was too, just not as excited as they were) so we all jumped back in Jesus and headed out. One funny thing about Africa is the very random name-brand clothing that you see. This includes things like sports teams, fashion brands, and other name-brand advertising. So anyway, one of the game wardens at the park checkpoint had a porsche jacket on. Ben said that he should have it embroidered to say "My other car is a rhino." (which was even funnier in an English accent of course!) Ahhh Ben made me laugh a lot :) &lt;br /&gt;So it wasn't too long before we reached Lake Naivasha. This was another home of Joy Adamson, but I think she lived there after she wrote Born Free. We were kind of surprised because this lake is pretty hidden, and even walking towards it, we didn't realize how close we were. I am not sure if it has a freshwater spring, or if it has an outlet, but it is a freshwater lake (compared to Nakuru which was not) which means it is a great habitat for thousands of birds, and, of course, hippos! So we walked down to the shore and jumped in a boat with our guide named Paul. I honestly expected to be kind of disappointed with this boat-tour-thingy, but I was really pleasantly surprised! We started off puttering through a very shallow, marshy part of the lake. We saw tons of different kinds of birds including pelicans, ibises, and egrets. Then we came upon a big mass of hippos! There were probably at least 20 of them. They were very fat and cute... although I think we were all a little bit nervous (as you hear about how dangerous they can be). Paul kept us at a good distance, but you still had that little voice in your head that wondered if there was one swimming underwater to tip over our boat! :) Then we headed for the deeper part of the lake and Crescent Island. As we passed part of the shore, Paul yelled to a man on the shore who proceeded to throw a couple of fish at us. When we asked what they were for, Paul said "breakfast!" I was kind of thinking that he meant breakfast for him, but it turns out it was breakfast for the African Fish Eagles!! We saw them high up in the branches of some very tall acacia trees. Paul let out a very high whistle and threw the fish into the lake... and down they came. They were huge and fast and VERY cool. He threw the second one, and a second eagle swooped down... made me glad that I wasn't a fish!! Then we landed on Crescent Island and climbed out of the boat. This island is where part of "Out of Africa" was filmed. When making the movie they brought a bunch of non-predatory animals to the island (giraffes, zebras, impala, wildebeests, etc.) so it is safe to walk around on the island and not worry about getting eaten. It actually felt very Jurassic-Park-ish (thankfully without the being-chased-by-dinosaurs part) to be just walking around with these wild animals. I suppose to Africans it is a lot like how I feel walking around with the deer, elk, and coyotes that live in Estes Park... but it was MUCH more exciting to me when it was zebras and giraffes :) The only dangerous part was the occasional big holes in the ground, which I selflessly discovered for the benefit of the group (aka fell into one of them and twisted my ankle). Oh well :) It's a good thing I can laugh at myself! The giraffes on the island were Masai giraffes, which are different from the reticulated giraffes we had been seeing so far. Where as the reticulated giraffes have a cleaner, more geometric pattern, the Masai giraffes have messier splotches. We had a blast watching them, especially the younger ones who were playing! So after a while it was back to the boat and back to the shore and off to the Masai Mara!&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately this meant another couple hours of "free African massage" of which we were very tired. However, we entertained ourselves with a hilarious conversation about the differences between American and English swear words and slang. I haven't laughed that much in a very long time :) By the end of the trip my delightful new friends had adopted me as an honorary Englishman and I can't wait to and visit them in London :) So anyway... we finally reached the Masai Mara. When I dream of Africa, this is what I will dream of... it was my absolute favorite place, and I could have stayed there forever. We stopped at the Sarova Mara Tent Camp first, and I have to say that we were all a little wary of having to stay in tents... until we saw their version of a tent!! They were the crème de la crème of tents! A permanent frame and roof was connected to a HUGE canvas tent. The floors were hardwood and the four-poster bed was huge :) The attached bathroom was permanent and made of gorgeous marble and tile. The shower alone was bigger than my whole bathroom at home! It was spectacular :) So after a quick rest it was off to the Mara. Being in love with the trees, I was always watching them as we drove by, and I stopped the van when I spotted some huge birds. After having teased Tim for several days about how EVERY bird (from a stork to a sparrow) was a vulture, I said, "Ok, really NOT kidding this time... aren't those vultures??" And they were! Very creepy and cool :) We saw several herds of gazelles, buffalo, and wildebeest. We were very excited as the annual migration of wildebeests had started early. They do not usually appear on the Mara until July, but there were already hundreds of thousands of them there. This meant a much better chance of spotting lions! Sure enough we came across a lion kill and a lion! He was a young male in pretty rough shape. I think he was probably still trying to hang around his pride and getting beat up for doing so. We named him William (Bill) and watched him for a while before moving on to more zebras and wildebeests. Finally as the sun was setting we found a herd of elephants, and watching them interact was a perfect way to end the day. We drove back to the lodge in a hurry as my fellow Englishmen were very excited to watch the English football (soccer) match that evening. Jessica, Jordan, and I went to dinner around 7:30ish as we were very hungry and were 2/3 of our way through dinner when our hostess told us that she hadn't realized who we were and that there was a special dinner arranged for us (that sneaky Benjamin!). So we took our drinks and followed her quite a ways away from the main hall to where a private dinner had been set up under the African stars (we saw the southern cross! yay!). It was close to a water hole (on the other side of a fence) and we were told to watch for lions and elephants that often came there in the evening to drink. We were joined by Ben, Kathryn, Tim, and Susan, and while we had already eaten quite a bit, we found a little more room in our tummies and enjoyed another delicious meal and some extremely tasty African wine. Unfortunately, even though Tim did his VERY accurate lion-call, we didn't see any animals... but we did have a wonderful time. Then we all headed back to the bar to cheer on England. Sadly the game ended in a 0-0 tie, but we had enough drinks and laughter to make up for it. My favorite part was when Ben's brother texted him "what a pile of pants!" which became my new favorite English phrase :) We all headed to bed very late, moaning as we had to be back in the lobby at 5am for our balloon flight the next morning... but all the fun was well worth it :) &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.kodakgallery.com%2Fgallery%2Fsharing%2FshareRedirect.jsp%3Ftoken%3D950627687803%253A526007716%26fbTitle%3D6-18-2010%2BSafari%26fbDescription%26fbThumbURI%3Dhttp%253A%252F%252Fwww.kodakgallery.com%252Fimaging-site%252Fservices%252Fdoc%252F193657287803%252Fjpeg%252FALB%252F.jpg%253Fp%253D5346&amp;h=d6566DBiqux6ikJOxMLg82vyRnQ"&gt;Click on this link &lt;/a&gt;to see the pictures!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-1614035435973219720?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/1614035435973219720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=1614035435973219720' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/1614035435973219720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/1614035435973219720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/06/trip-report-part-v-lake-naivasha.html' title='Trip Report Part V (Lake Naivasha, Crescent Island, Masai Mara)'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-4430373254586393392</id><published>2010-06-28T11:12:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T21:58:38.624-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip Report Part IV (The equator, Thompson Falls, and Lake Nakuru Safari)</title><content type='html'>So Thursday morning (6/17) I woke up at 4am. I don't know if I kept waking up so early because of the screwy time difference or because I was just so excited for more Africa... but anyway, I spent about an hour looking at the pictures from the day before on my camera. Then I was up and showered and repacked as we were leaving that morning for our next lodge at Lake Nakuru. We headed to the restaurant for breakfast at 6:30 but were re-directed as Benjamin had arranged a surprise private champagne breakfast for us! This was slightly ironic as he was always on our case about being on time in the morning, and it was his special breakfast that made us late to the van :) But anyway, after a yummy breakfast, we piled back in Jesus and headed south. By this time the novelty of driving through Africa had worn off a little and the roads were worse which made for a really not fun couple of hours. Also, every time the van stopped (at checkpoints or to get gas) we were just accosted by people. It is a very strange experience to be such a minority - and as such a minority we were very interesting to anyone who saw us. In addition to that, with the poverty in the country, we were a target to sell to and beg from. We closed the windows every time the van stopped, but this did not stop people from knocking and yelling at us. I never felt like we were actually in danger, but it was uncomfortable - even worse when it was children. This was probably another reason that the government and safari companies set up established stopping points (where we could get out) along the way. &lt;br /&gt;So our first real stop was the equator! The big science nerd that I am found this to be very exciting. Our demonstrator had a bowl with a hole in the bottom which he would fill up with water. First we walked about 20 yards north of the equator. He filled up the bowl and then as the water drained out the hole, he floated a match stick on the water. It spun counterclockwise, and even if you physically stopped it or spun it the other direction, it would correct itself to spin counterclockwise. Then we all walked about 20 yards south of the equator. This time the match spun clockwise and again would correct itself even if you changed it. Then the coolest part was we all went and stood on the equator - and the match does not spin at all!! If you make it spin in either direction it just stops! It's so neat :) Our demonstrator told us that the indigenous peoples of Africa have used this method for a long time to determine their north/south location. Very cool :) &lt;br /&gt;After taking some pictures, we were off to our next stop, Thompson Falls. In order to get there, we started down into the Great Rift Valley. We didn't stop to take pictures as we were coming back on the way back to Nairobi... but it was a better view on this day than the day we ended up with. Anyway - it's huge. Enormous. Really REALLY big. It's been a long time since I've been to the Grand Canyon, but the rift is much much bigger. For a quick geology lesson - it is an area where the current African Plate (as in tectonic plate - not time-for-dinner plate) is being split into two plates. The area that we drove into (which includes Lake Nakuru) is known as the Eastern Rift valley. It is much more lush in vegetation than the Shaba area we had just been and was also cooler. There were a lot of coffee and tea farms along the road. So eventually we got to Thompson Falls (named after a Scottish naturalist - also who Thompson's Gazelles are named after) where the Ewaso Narok River jumps 243 feet down. (Just FYI the Ewaso Narok River is a tributary of the Ewaso Ngiro River - the same river we were on at Shaba - which also FYI translates to "the river of muddy water"). I have to say that Thompson Falls was just a big waterfall. Nice, but not all that impressive. I had more fun playing with the chameleons that a local guy had for tourists to hold (for a price of course!) &lt;br /&gt;After Thompson Falls it was off to Lake Nakuru which we could see from a distance for a while driving down further into the valley. Lake Nakuru is an alkaline lake as it has no outlet and thus evaporation concentrates the minerals that are deposited by inlet sources. This makes it a perfect home for flamingos who feed on the algae that grow in the warm shallow water (by the way, flamingos are pink from the algae they eat - NOT shrimp!) So first we went to Sarova Lion Hill lodge. Honestly, this lodge was a disappointment after Shaba. The rooms were not as nice (especially mine which was like 5 miles away (slight exaggeration)) and the staff was certainly NOT as friendly or helpful (we had some issues here.) But anyway, we dropped our stuff and had lunch (one thing I never got use to on this trip was having an early breakfast and late - 2:00ish - lunch) but the bbq chicken, creamed spinach and waldorf salad was yummy!! Then we met Benjamin at the van around 3:30. He practically threw us in the van and floored it into the park. We were a little dumbfounded as we went flying past rhinos and buffalo and other animals we hadn't seen yet, but Benjamin said he had a surprise for us. So we finally got to our destination, and Benjamin told us that there was a leopard sleeping in the ditch about 20 feet from the car. (All the safari vehicles have radios to stay in touch and in case of emergencies) Now I was SO tickled as a leopard was #1 on my Africa list, and it turns out that it is also Benjamin's favorite animal. He had not seen one in over a year, so he was as excited as we were. Unfortunately, the leopard was apparently in no hurry to get up from her nap. We stayed there for a while watching for her, and watched as the troupe of baboons discovered her and barked an alarm... but she didn't get up. Fortunately, very nearby we saw a momma and baby rhino... and thus we met Julian. He was the most adorable little stinker :) We had a blast watching him challenge huge buffalo with no fear. It was hard to tell if the buffalo thought it was funny or annoying! At one point he was surrounded by about five or six adult male buffalo and you could kind of see him thinking "oh crap!" at which point Mom kind of strolled over to rescue him. We also watched him napping and nursing. He was SOOOOOO cute!! &lt;br /&gt;AND THEN... we saw this beautiful spotted head appear from the ditch. I was so excited :) We watched the leopard watching the gazelles for a long time. You would think that all the willpower we were throwing out would have just sucked a gazelle right towards her, but they wandered close, and then far, and then closer, and then father... and then FINALLY she went for one. She was incredibly fast, but the gazelle spotted her and she gave up pretty quickly. Then she turned around and I think was quite surprised to see the audience that had gathered to watch her. She played it very cool and elegantly disappeared into the grass. It was the most incredible experience :) Benjamin was also thrilled as in the 10 years of being a safari guide he had NEVER seen a leopard hunting. So now in addition to the "happy bus" we were the "lucky bus" too :) We headed down to the lake to say hi to the flamingos (Ben named them Reginald Pinkington Smythe the I, II, III, etc... hee hee!) and then drove back to the lodge in the misty twilight. All the trees around Lake Nakuru are yellow-bark acacia trees. They really are this weird greenish yellow color and make the forests feel very alienish. We had another yummy dinner and then it was early to bed! This wasn't the best overall day of the safari (that's still coming up!), but the leopard and Julian were my favorite animals of the trip! &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.kodakgallery.com%2Fgallery%2Fsharing%2FshareRedirect.jsp%3Ftoken%3D792886287803%253A862663654%26fbTitle%3D6-17-2010%2BSafari%26fbDescription%26fbThumbURI%3Dhttp%253A%252F%252Fwww.kodakgallery.com%252Fimaging-site%252Fservices%252Fdoc%252F433513977803%252Fjpeg%252FALB%252F.jpg%253Fp%253D4902&amp;h=f669aHEID3bj5VZ28lv3NaqoACA"&gt;Click on this link&lt;/a&gt; to see the pictures from this wonderful day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-4430373254586393392?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/4430373254586393392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=4430373254586393392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/4430373254586393392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/4430373254586393392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/06/trip-report-day-iv-equator-thompson.html' title='Trip Report Part IV (The equator, Thompson Falls, and Lake Nakuru Safari)'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-5344941921557027433</id><published>2010-06-27T20:11:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T21:58:07.916-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip Report Part III (Samburu, Safari, and Swimming)</title><content type='html'>So Wednesday (6/16) I woke up again before the alarm went off (5:15am) and was wide awake, so I got up and showered. Kind of creepy side note - I had gotten up a couple of times during the night, walked around barefoot in the dark and such. So there is mosquito netting around the beds and apparently when Jessica woke up there was a HUGE spider in their net and another in their bathroom (and I saw it - BIG spider!) I'm very glad they were in her room and not mine!!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I got up and then proceeded to watch the baboons playing in the trees by the river. This area, by the way, is one of the places that Joy Adamson (the lady who wrote Born Free) lived... and it was very surreal to sit there and watch something in real life that I had read described in such vivid detail. Also, baboons really do "bark" at each other. They are very noisy, but also fun to watch. We all met for breakfast at 7:00 (including fresh-off-the-tree pineapple... YUM!!) and then headed to the van to start our day.&lt;br /&gt;The evening before, Benjamin had suggested that we visit a local village, and we were all game for that, so that was the first stop of the day. It was a very unique experience, starting with the women of the tribe welcoming us with a dance and "supa" which means "hello". Then they invited the women of our group to dance with them (which we did) they also put many necklaces on us and then men in our group. Then all of us were invited into the village. The women danced more, and then the men of our group were invited to dance with the men of the tribe. Then the men showed us how they made fire (pretty quickly!). This was followed by an introduction to their goats (herding is their livelihood - other villages we saw had cows, sheep, and camels too). They drink the milk, and often the blood of the animals, but rarely eat the meat. They gather wild vegetation for other foodstuffs as well. They were very confused when we named one of the baby goats! :) Then we got a tour of the school and one of their houses. Chili, a woman who had attended a missionary school and spoke pretty fluent English was our guide. She also helps teach in the school, and it was interesting to share perspectives with her. The children at the school were thrilled that we came to visit and sang us a couple of songs, including (oddly enough) "I'm a little teapot." Chili and I exchanged email addresses (I am assuming she walks several miles to the resort to have internet access) and I am looking forward to keeping in touch with her. As the Estes Park 3rd graders do a big Africa unit, I am hoping they will be able to send some care packages to this school. We also got to see the inside of one of their homes (very different from ours, to say the least). Chili also talked to us about the culture of the Samburu tribespeople - the roles of men and women (women do 90% of the work!) and their polygamous society. As the token single girl in our group, I received my first marriage proposal - a very good offer as I would be "first wife" but I had to decline. We ended our visit by buying some of their artwork and jewelry and then piled back in Jesus to head to another game drive. It's very hard to describe the experience that morning... I think I am still in the process of taking it all in. So while I certainly went to Africa for the animals, I am very glad to have had the experience with the Samburu people. Life sometimes is the most interesting when you least expect it :)&lt;br /&gt;So then we drove to another park (I think it was called Isiolo, but that was also the name of the closest town, so I could be wrong). It was very hot, but there was also a really nice breeze. Benjamin said we were very lucky as that (breeze) was unusual for that area. We saw some zebras (both kinds), warthogs, ostriches, and more giraffes. We also found a troupe of baboons in the trees and several Grant's Gazelles and Oryxes. Benjamin stopped the van along the river when he hear a lot of birds making a racket. "They don't just make noise!" he said, and sure enough, we spotted our first lion. We got just a glimpse of him (Benjamin said it was a her, but looking at pictures, we think it was a him) and then he disappeared into the trees. We drove a little further along the way he had been headed and then Benjamin stopped the car. It took us a while to see what Benjamin had seen, but sure enough, we were being watched. Very creepy but VERY cool! I love those pictures :) Then we found a female elephant who's herd had crossed to the other side of the river, but she was quite content to entertain us for a while. We drove a bit more and found another herd of elephants including two delightful babies :) We watched them for a long time until they decided to move on down to the river. (Some of my favorite pictures are of the mom itching herself on the tree!!)  Then we found a couple of giraffes (with a baby!) After a couple more hours it was VERY hot and very very dusty, so we were quite content to head back to the lodge. Many of the lodges welcome you with a cool washcloth that smells like eucalyptus - and it was disgusting to see how much dirt came off when we wiped our faces! We had another scrumptions lunch around 2:00 (a beef dish with fried bread and fresh veggies - and more "shooters" for dessert!)&lt;br /&gt;That afternoon we had the option of going on a nature walk down the river, but Jess, Jordan and I chose to spend the afternoon in the pool instead. Ben and Kathryn also passed on the walk, and Tim and Susan went (but it sounded like we didn't miss much). We had a blast playing in the pool with my camera that could go underwater and laughed until we were in danger of drowning :) Then we went back to the rooms for showers and naps. In the evening Jessica and I had umbrella drinks (well, the umbrellas ended up blowing away in the wind, but we DID have umbrella drinks) and good girl-talk by the river while Jordan watched some football. Then we all went and watched the feeding of the crocodiles by the river and then had our own dinner. That night I had a pork stir fry. Yum-a-liscious! Jordan and I have great conversations/debates, so we really enjoyed dinner conversations. I was also entertained by the (cute) waiter who told Jordan that he could have free beer if he would leave one of his women (Jessica or I) for him. Jordan volunteered me, but I made him pay for the beer anyway :) After dinner we went and exchanged some money and checked emails at the hotel office. On the way back to the rooms, I unfortunately stepped on an acacia thorn. They are huge and very sharp and I had about 1/2 an inch go into my big toe. It hurt. Lots and lots of swear words. Luckily the thorns do not have any toxic chemicals on them, and we cleaned out my foot with hand sanitizer (which did NOT lessen the hurting!!) So all in all it was fine, but it certainly hurt for a couple of days. It was 11:00ish by the time I hit the pillow, but (other than the thorn) it was a really great day :) &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.kodakgallery.com%2Fgallery%2Fsharing%2FshareRedirect.jsp%3Ftoken%3D668920977803%253A1714095078%26fbTitle%3D6-16-2010%2BSafari%26fbDescription%26fbThumbURI%3Dhttp%253A%252F%252Fwww.kodakgallery.com%252Fimaging-site%252Fservices%252Fdoc%252F398625777803%252Fjpeg%252FALB%252F.jpg%253Fp%253D5384&amp;h=c6e9d2aalZZSLTz-iJlUlPuvkTg"&gt;Click here&lt;/a&gt; to see pictures from this day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-5344941921557027433?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/5344941921557027433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=5344941921557027433' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/5344941921557027433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/5344941921557027433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/06/trip-report-day-iii-samburu-safari-and.html' title='Trip Report Part III (Samburu, Safari, and Swimming)'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-2978314356657470801</id><published>2010-06-27T14:58:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T19:56:07.776-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip Report Part II (Safari Day 1)</title><content type='html'>So Tuesday morning (6/15) I woke up at 4:30am and couldn't go back to sleep. I re-organized my suitcase and backpack as I had brought a bunch of stuff for Jessica and Jordan and then took another heavenly shower. I laid around and watched soccer (of the 26 TV channels, 18 of them had soccer on) until a little after 6:00 when I called Jess and Jordan's room (we were meeting for breakfast at 6:30, so I knew they were up) and then took them all their stuff. We went down to breakfast together where we enjoyed the first of many delicious meals (more about the food later). We then went back up to finish packing as we were meeting the rest of our safari crew and our driver in the lobby at 7:15. &lt;br /&gt;We all piled in the van (later named Jesus - the Spanish pronunciation) and made our introductions. Benjamin, our driver for the week is a native Kenyan who has been doing game drives for 10 years. Kathryn and Ben are from London where Ben manages 3 pubs (that's right, I've now got connections!) and they were on their honeymoon. Also on their honeymoon were Tim and Susan, also English, who were in the process of transitioning between London and New York. I have to pause here and say and extra-special thank-you to the Safari Gods because we got SO lucky with our safari crew. They were HILARIOUS and we had so much fun together. Benjamin called us the "happy bus." &lt;br /&gt;So we were off!!! Or... so we thought. Because we proceeded to get stuck in the worst and scariest traffic jam ever. I honestly do not know how we didn't die at least 400 times...and add to that the fact that we had to keep the windows closed (for safety reasons - more on that later) and it was humid and about a million degrees inside the van - and Nairobi has VERY bad air pollution... I was miserable. If this is Africa, I thought, I want to go home. But, thanks to Benjamin, we didn't die 400 times, and we finally made it out of the traffic. The "suburbs" of Nairobi are full of very dilapidated buildings and make-shift camps. As the country of Kenya has between 30-40% unemployment, there is ALOT of poverty. It was certainly an eye-opener. However, the further from the city we traveled, the more we got into farm country. 75% of those that are employed in Kenya work in agriculture. There were pineapple, coffee, tea, wheat, corn, and many other kinds of farms. Another big crop for Kenya is roses, and we saw miles and miles of greenhouses. Anyway, the no-speed-limit was a good thing for us, as we were way behind in time from the traffic jam - so we made pretty good time for the rest of the 6 hour drive. Also, the pollution got much better out of the city, and the high 70's temperatures, while cool for native Africans, was really nice. The best part about the drive for me was all the different kinds of trees. I LOVE African trees. One funny anecdote - while driving out of Nairobi, Susan and I saw a bunch of huge birds in a tree. Tim instantly said they were vultures (which they definitely were NOT) and so from then on, EVERY bird we saw was a vulture :) Anyway...we stopped once at a designated spot (apparently a place that is approved by the Kenyan board of tourism for being safe) to have a potty break and do a little shopping. This was my first introduction to bargaining, and thank goodness for Jordan, who got my purchase of a really pretty big canvas silhouette painting thingy down from 14,000 shillings to 5,000 shillings!! ($65 dollars). We also drove past Mt. Kenya, but sadly it was covered in clouds so we couldn't see the top of the 17,057ft peak. The other rather-not-fun part about the day (and many days to come) was the state of the roads in Kenya. They are... basically... CRAP. And thus travelers often receive what is known as the "Free African Massage" aka getting bounced around ALOT. It was very much like riding in the back of a camp van (for those of you who can relate). So, needless to say, we were all VERY happy to finally reach our first lodge. This was the Sarova Shaba Game Lodge located on the banks of the Ewaso Ngiro River. Luckily Benjamin had radioed ahead to have them hold lunch for us (as it was 3:00 by the time we got there) and we were STARVING. We toasted to our survival and had a delicious lunch. We dashed off to drop our stuff off in our rooms, took a few quick pictures of the local vervet monkeys, and then it was off for our first game drive. &lt;br /&gt;This part of Africa is very arid and hot. It is surrounded by 8 very old volcanoes and thus has a very rocky and unique landscape (kind of like Craters of the Moon in Idaho for those of you who have been there). It was late in the afternoon, so not incredibly hot, but definitely very warm. Anyway, the first thing we saw was a giraffe!! He was a lone male reticulated giraffe and was very cool :) This was followed by a guinea fowl and then our first elephant. Just to give you an example of how much I love my safari crew - it wasn't even MY idea to name the animals we saw :) and thus this handsome bull elephant was dubbed Bernard (pronounced Bernerd - the British way!) We watched him for quite some time, and then drove further to a lookout point. Another funny Tim-ism was when he was trying to point out some animals off in the distance and said they were near the tree -- the one with green on the top and brown on the bottom. The smartass that I am proceeded to ask him if it was the tree that had a vulture in it :) Oh dear :) On the way back we saw Bernard again (he was in the road, and thus had the right of way) and then a gerenuk gazelle (also known as a giraffe-neck antelope as they have a crazy-long neck). There were also a lot of tiny gazelles known as dik-diks which I don't think I ever got a picture of, but who are smaller than Sherlock! We made it back to the lodge as the sun was setting, had a quick rest in our rooms, and then Jess, Jordan, and I met for a fantastic dinner around 8:00. For dinner that night I had lamb-kabobs, caramelized butternut squash, fresh stir-fry veggies, and delicious bread. For dessert we had what I think is triffel - a alcohol soaked fruit-jam-concoction covered with cream. They were in shotglasses and were SOOOOO yummy. I think I had at least 3 of them :) After a lot of good conversation, we agreed to hit the sack, and I think I hit the pillow around 9:30 listening to the tune of African insects and the soft song of the river. I was already in love :) &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.kodakgallery.com%2Fgallery%2Fsharing%2FshareRedirect.jsp%3Ftoken%3D220952677803%253A1048606649%26fbTitle%3D6-15-2010%2BSafari%26fbDescription%26fbThumbURI%3Dhttp%253A%252F%252Fwww.kodakgallery.com%252Fimaging-site%252Fservices%252Fdoc%252F952722677803%252Fjpeg%252FALB%252F.jpg%253Fp%253D5203&amp;h=c6e9dIDSYy-J7z56a-A_3ISg0eQ"&gt;Click on this link&lt;/a&gt; for the pictures from this day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-2978314356657470801?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/2978314356657470801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=2978314356657470801' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/2978314356657470801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/2978314356657470801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/06/trip-report-part-ii-safari-day-1.html' title='Trip Report Part II (Safari Day 1)'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-6492543747506022569</id><published>2010-06-27T14:30:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T14:58:15.380-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip Report Part I (the not-so exciting travels to Africa)</title><content type='html'>So I figured I would do this day-by-day to break it up a little, or it is going to be pages and pages long :) So I'll start at the beginning and go to the end and attach links to pictures along the way. Feel free to read as much or as little as you like. Likewise, when you get to the pictures, feel free to skip through if you get tired of looking at the animals (although I could never get tired of looking at them.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I started off from Estes Park at 6am on Sunday, June 13th. I had dropped Sherlock off at his doggy-sitting neighbor's house the night before and after smooching Fatness on the head and filling up his food bowl, I was off. It was raining and cold (snowing on the hilltops) and the river was just under floodstage, but I made it down the canyon just fine and to my Aunt Barb's house in Denver. I left Cujo in her garage and she drove me to the airport, where I had my first giddy-international-traveling-experience when I got to swipe my passport to get my plane tickets. I stopped by the Mangelsen gallery (to look at Africa pictures of course) and then went through security. Mom was flying back from AZ the same morning, so I met her at her gate and we chatted for a while before she went to claim her suitcase and I went to find something to munch. My flight left DIA around 11:30 and got to Detroit just fine. I did a couple laps of the Detroit airport (since I was about to be sitting for a LONG time) and then boarded my flight to Amsterdam. I sat next to a very nice Russian lady who was on her way to visit her family near Moscow. She thought I was a little crazy to be going on a safari. I was very excited about watching the free movies, however the plane's system was screwy and they had to reset it several times. Luckily the airline steward on my side of the plane was hilarious!! He did a song and dance routine while passing out drinks, talked up the "suquient" airplane food, and overall just made me laugh :) The movie system never ended up getting fixed correctly, but I messed with it and somehow figured out how to fix mine. I also then fixed my seatmate, the guy across the isle, four people on the way to the bathroom, and a couple of other people who came looking for "the girl that can fix the tv thing." I should have asked for tips :) I ended up watching two and a half movies and did not sleep at all for the 8ish hour flight. I then had about 3 hours in the Amsterdam airport... which was very boring. I also think they are dumb because you have to go through security at every gate, so to get onto the plane for Nairobi I had to do another security check. The second flight (also about 8ish hours) was not as much fun. It was a much bigger plane and I felt very sardine-like. I watched some more movies and napped a little, but was VERY glad to get off the plane. I was lucky to be close to the front of the plane because that meant I was close to the front of the line to get my visa, which went just fine and I got my luggage just fine (although it was a little un-nerving as there were military with very big guns walking around the airport). Then I stood in line again to not declare anything, and finally exited the airport. I won't type the large amount of swear words that went through my head upon seeing the MASSES of people waiting outside the airport with signs and such... but I finally found my name and the very nice safari lady took me away from the chaos and stuck me in a car to the hotel. This was followed by my first (of many) terrifying experiences with African traffic. First of all, they drive on the wrong side of the road - which is weird enough in itself. But I think I could get use to that if they actually had ANY kind of rhyme or reason to their driving. It is, in a word, INSANE. Thankfully Peter (my driver) seemed to know the rules of the chaos (as there are no lanes, no speed limit, and no one pays attention to the few-and-far-between stoplights). I almost kissed the ground when we got to the hotel in downtown Nairobi, (but instead gave Peter a nice tip) and got checked into the Sarova Stanley Hotel (ironically sharing the name with the famous Estes Park Stanley - although I checked the history and, while equally old, are not related). I had a very nice room... but the far-and-away best part was the incredibly wonderful shower. I think any shower would have been wonderful after that much traveling, but this extra-big-tub and extra-water-pressure-shower was heavenly. I might have set the world record for longest shower :) Then it was pjs and bed. I think I hit the pillow around 10:00pm Nairobi-time. I had made it to Africa!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-6492543747506022569?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/6492543747506022569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=6492543747506022569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/6492543747506022569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/6492543747506022569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/06/trip-report-part-i-not-so-exciting.html' title='Trip Report Part I (the not-so exciting travels to Africa)'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-3032935273008685218</id><published>2010-06-25T13:57:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T14:00:35.964-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Africa!</title><content type='html'>Well it will take me a while to go through all the pictures and write a good trip report, but it's in the works! The bottom line is that I had the time of my life :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/TCUKpWnMO0I/AAAAAAAAAPk/RxSdzutR934/s1600/6-18+55.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/TCUKpWnMO0I/AAAAAAAAAPk/RxSdzutR934/s400/6-18+55.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486803426581691202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-3032935273008685218?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/3032935273008685218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=3032935273008685218' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/3032935273008685218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/3032935273008685218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/06/africa.html' title='Africa!'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/TCUKpWnMO0I/AAAAAAAAAPk/RxSdzutR934/s72-c/6-18+55.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-7168009152477705542</id><published>2010-06-12T09:36:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T09:52:36.977-06:00</updated><title type='text'>And OFF WE GO!!!</title><content type='html'>Ok, so in about 25.5 hours I will be up up and away to Africa!!!! I added a Nairobi clock to the blog so you can see what time it is in Kenya :) Jessica and Jordan are bringing their laptop from Nigeria, so if there is internet available, I might be able to do updates. Chances are I'll update Facebook before the blog, but I will also check email if I can. I'm off to try to get the suitcase to close! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bon Voyage!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-7168009152477705542?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/7168009152477705542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=7168009152477705542' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/7168009152477705542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/7168009152477705542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/06/and-off-we-go.html' title='And OFF WE GO!!!'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-7516731907223483836</id><published>2010-06-03T18:21:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T18:40:10.771-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer time!  And the livin' is easy.... :)</title><content type='html'>YAY for summer!! Sleep, pj time, sleep, hammock time, sleep, fat kitty time, sleep, book time, sleep, friend time, sleep, dog time, sleep, flipflops, sleep, icecream, sleep, mountain hikes, sleep, sleep, and sleep!! Ahhhhhhh :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last week of school was awful. We got an absurdly unreasonable "paperwork" deadline dumped on us on Monday and the stress of everything just made for an awful week. The kids were pretty poorly behaved, grades were also due, and everyone was pretty upset about the stupidness of the administration. On top of that, other people were mean and rude and just didn't help my week be better at all. However, at the very end of the last day with kids (Thursday) I finally broke down and got a little shmoopy with my kids and told them how special they were as my first real class and how I would never ever forget them. I started to cry a little which was immediately followed by 22 amazing kids tackling me in the biggest and best group hug that has ever existed. Yet again, I realized, it's really all worth it. (But I am still so happy it's summer!!!) Then all the teachers walked the students out and waved goodbye to all the buses... followed by lots of cheering :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday I cleaned out my room, finished the miles and miles of paperwork I had to do, and shoved everything else in cupboards :) This was followed by celebrating with friends :) Saturday I slept, slept, spent some time in the hammock, and then slept some more. I also had a cookout with friends and enjoyed celebrating summer some more! Sunday was a lazy day (more sleep) and then Monday I had a wonderful holiday with my local bff wandering around an art fair, eating icecream, a fun hike, and having dinner. So far this week I've gotten very little accomplished and it has been heaven :) I did a little Africa shopping (more to come tomorrow... if I get up in time!) and took the animals for their annual vet checkup. Other than that, I cannot describe how delicious it is to have NOTHING to do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also the countdown is REALLY on now!! We're down to single digits people!!! &lt;br /&gt;9 days and counting!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-7516731907223483836?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/7516731907223483836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=7516731907223483836' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/7516731907223483836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/7516731907223483836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/06/summer-time-and-livin-is-easy.html' title='Summer time!  And the livin&apos; is easy.... :)'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-2495567297531154355</id><published>2010-05-23T22:51:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T22:59:40.150-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow that light is bright...</title><content type='html'>The light at the end of the tunnel is almost here... in fact it's shining on my toes.  4 more days with kids and one work day and I'll be done.  This time next week I will not be laying awake thinking of all the things I have to do in a week.  I won't be worrying about students, I won't be re-working lessons in my head, and I won't be wondering what I should have done better last week.  I am sure at some point I will start thinking about who my students will be next year, how I will be able to do things different and better than I did this year, and how I can be the best teacher I can possibly be... but not for a little while.  I deserve a break :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time next week I will be counting the days until my feet taste the soil of Africa, my nose smells the scent of acacia trees, and my eyes see the constellations at the equator.  This Africa trip is going to be good for my soul... which is more than a little in need of some TLC.  I'm a little tired of bearing my burdens and am so looking forward to setting them aside... even if it is just for a little while.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-2495567297531154355?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/2495567297531154355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=2495567297531154355' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/2495567297531154355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/2495567297531154355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/05/wow-that-light-is-bright.html' title='Wow that light is bright...'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-7497137654632245904</id><published>2010-05-12T19:15:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T19:17:42.144-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Summer,</title><content type='html'>Dear Summer,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please come find Estes Park.  The deer and I really miss you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/S-tTIfgi2BI/AAAAAAAAAPc/hz9nyRJIRIs/s1600/IMG_0940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/S-tTIfgi2BI/AAAAAAAAAPc/hz9nyRJIRIs/s200/IMG_0940.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470557577733658642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;~Polly&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-7497137654632245904?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/7497137654632245904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=7497137654632245904' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/7497137654632245904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/7497137654632245904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/05/dear-summer.html' title='Dear Summer,'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/S-tTIfgi2BI/AAAAAAAAAPc/hz9nyRJIRIs/s72-c/IMG_0940.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-7107435582786593852</id><published>2010-05-04T19:06:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T19:24:39.068-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Love it!</title><content type='html'>(click on the picture if you need to make it bigger to read!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/S-DFLLliitI/AAAAAAAAAPU/BlALkvg8vIw/s1600/grownups.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 132px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/S-DFLLliitI/AAAAAAAAAPU/BlALkvg8vIw/s400/grownups.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467586743507258066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-7107435582786593852?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/7107435582786593852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=7107435582786593852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/7107435582786593852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/7107435582786593852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/05/love-it.html' title='Love it!'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/S-DFLLliitI/AAAAAAAAAPU/BlALkvg8vIw/s72-c/grownups.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-7725992491693390107</id><published>2010-05-02T16:50:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T16:54:00.230-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Song for a Snowy Sunday</title><content type='html'>New favorite song... Peter Bradley Adams "For You"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lala.com/zdqV"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt; (track #2) to listen :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-7725992491693390107?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/7725992491693390107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=7725992491693390107' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/7725992491693390107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/7725992491693390107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/05/song-for-snowy-sunday.html' title='Song for a Snowy Sunday'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-7518118977338666749</id><published>2010-04-29T16:25:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T16:31:47.118-06:00</updated><title type='text'>To Be or Not To Be (Exhausted!)</title><content type='html'>Hi all!!  Sorry for the lack of blogging... it is a super-busy time at school right now.  Last week I had a sub for 3 days -- 1 by choice and 2 in order to be on the interview committee to hire the new teacher for next year.  I think we've got a good one, but it's her very first year of teaching.... so we'll see how it goes!!  I really like her a lot, so I think it will all work out well.   This weekend I spent a couple hours doing more sub plans thinking I would also be gone 2 days this week for a training -- however I found out at the very end of the day Monday that they did not have enough subs and I didn't have to go to the training.  While I was more than slightly irked that I had wasted time on sub plans, I was more than happy to just spend some time actually teaching my kiddos!!! :)  Tomorrow is a teacher work day for us to figure out the classes for our kids moving up to 5th grade and get our classes from 3rd grade for next year.  It's really starting to sink in how little time we have left this year!!!  A huge part of me is literally counting down days (hours and minutes) until summer, but I also know I am really going to miss my kids so much :)  &lt;br /&gt;Speaking of the kiddos -- I helped out with Shakspeare Club this year and today was our final production.  We did "The Tempest" and "Hamlet" and they pulled it off pretty well.  I was proud of them!&lt;br /&gt;Life just has a way of reminding you of all the good stuff, and I just have to say that over the last couple of days, I really have been able to make myself slow down a little and just enjoy the ride. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-7518118977338666749?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/7518118977338666749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=7518118977338666749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/7518118977338666749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/7518118977338666749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/04/to-be-or-not-to-be-exhausted.html' title='To Be or Not To Be (Exhausted!)'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-4783355949219573330</id><published>2010-04-18T18:48:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T18:55:29.413-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunshine :)</title><content type='html'>Well it was another very long week, but luckily I went to the doctor and got some antibiotics, so I'm slowly getting better. It has been so nice to have a weekend where I can sleeeeeeeeeep. The weather yesterday was rainy and cold, but today it was sunny and warm. I spent some time at school and then met friends for coffee (ice tea for me!) by the river. Then I went back to school and finished my sub plans because I have tomorrow off as a mental-health day :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-4783355949219573330?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/4783355949219573330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=4783355949219573330' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/4783355949219573330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/4783355949219573330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/04/sunshine.html' title='Sunshine :)'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-4091404307913507495</id><published>2010-04-11T10:58:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T11:20:04.453-06:00</updated><title type='text'>46 days until summer!!!</title><content type='html'>Well I made it through conferences! Unfortunately my cold has come back, so I've spent the weekend in my pjs in the hammock throwing the ball for Sherlock :) Anyway, conferences for the most part were pretty good. One kiddo ended up in tears, but the parents were finally waking up to how much he was slacking in class, so hopefully it will make a difference. The rest of them were also pretty supportive, hopefully we'll make it through the rest of the year on a good note! It's pretty hard for all of us to be gung-ho about school right now with the countdown on until summer break, but there is also quite a bit of fun stuff coming up (field trips, swimming party, guest speakers, etc.) so hopefully it will fly by! I also realized that I have 3 personal days to use up before the end of the year (since they don't roll over) so I'll be giving myself a few long weekends here and there too!&lt;br /&gt;Some of you reading this may not know that I have a bit of a challenge coming up for next year. Two of my fellow 4th grade teachers are retiring, and the third teammate decided to move up to 5th grade, so I'll be leading the 4th grade team next year. I don't exactly feel like I know what I'm doing, but my principal is confident in me, and we'll see how it goes. The up-coming class is smaller than the current class, so there will only be three 4th grade teachers. One of them will be moving up from kindergarten, and I adore her... but as this was her very first year of teaching too... she'll still need a lot of help. The third person we will be hiring, but we both get to be in on the interview process, so hopefully we'll find an awesome person to round out the team. The three teacher-teers!! Anyway, it's certainly a lot more stress than I was hoping for in my second year of teaching, but I know I'm lucky to have this job that I love, so... we'll see!&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, spring is actually starting to peak through here in the mountains, and I just love the smell of damp earth and growing things! I'm REALLY looking forward to having nothing do to this summer but have fun :) After Africa, I hope the pooperdog and I will get to do some good backpacking trips around the state... maybe go visit camp sometime... and of course the nephews are coming in July!!  If anyone wants to come visit, Fat Kitty said he might give up his room for a couple nights if someone is willing to love on him :)&lt;br /&gt;For now it's off to school to get ready for another week!  I hope your week is a good one :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-4091404307913507495?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/4091404307913507495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=4091404307913507495' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/4091404307913507495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/4091404307913507495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/04/46-days-until-summer.html' title='46 days until summer!!!'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-1468665959762125987</id><published>2010-04-04T17:58:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T18:02:38.199-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Check back next week....</title><content type='html'>Hi all,&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the lack of posting.  Spring break and the birthday was fantastic, but way to short.  Last week was rough... long and frustrating topped off with report cards.  This week will hopefully be better, but also is conference week, so it will be very long no matter what.  &lt;br /&gt;So... 69 days 'till Africa looks sweet, but 5 days till the end of this week looks even sweeter right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-1468665959762125987?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/1468665959762125987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=1468665959762125987' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/1468665959762125987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/1468665959762125987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/04/check-back-next-week.html' title='Check back next week....'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-1526125344481317165</id><published>2010-03-20T09:05:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T09:13:36.860-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The best snow-day EVER!! :)</title><content type='html'>Ahhhhhhhhhh... I'm officially on spring break and it feels GOOD! Last week my poor Mommy got very sick the day before she was suppose to come up and do the star-talk, so last weekend my Daddy and I did taxes over the webcam (thanks Daddeee!!) and Mums came up on Thursday of this week. The kids loved it, but the bestest part was just getting to see my Mommy! She spent the night, and Friday morning I woke up to that best of all wonderful 5:30am phone calls -- NO SCHOOL!! A snow day on the Friday before spring break is about as good as a snow day gets :) It took the Mums a long time to get home, but she got there safe and sound, and I spent the day snuggling with the Fat Kitty and watching the pooperdog play in the snow. We ended up with over a foot of fluffy white stuff and this morning it's sparkling like diamonds in the mountain sunshine. I'm a lucky girl :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my official plans for spring break? Well... tomorrow I'll get my happy-birthday-to-me massage. Then Monday and Tuesday I will probably sleep in and spend some time at school getting report cards done, because Wednesday morning I head to KY for some fun with my friends!! I'm going to see my Becky and my Stephanie as it has been way too long since I've seen them (and it's my turn to go there!) I can't wait :) In the meantime, I think I'll go read a book in my pjs! Hooray for vacation!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-1526125344481317165?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/1526125344481317165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=1526125344481317165' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/1526125344481317165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/1526125344481317165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/03/best-snow-day-ever.html' title='The best snow-day EVER!! :)'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-6274846459749373293</id><published>2010-03-11T19:23:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T19:28:12.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You know you're thinking hard when....</title><content type='html'>So the kids have been taking the CSAP this week (state standardized test) and the poor things are just fried. They have been working so hard, and I am so proud of them... and I continue to have the opinion that these tests are just CRAP! But anyway... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part of my day is when I am sitting there (because of course I can't talk to them or help them, but I also can't read or grade papers) and I see their little tongues sticking out the corner of their mouths. You know when you see the tongue that the gears are turning hard!! :) Priceless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more week and then spring break (YAY!) and while I still have some remnant snot... I'm getting better. The Mommy and Daddeeeee will be here tomorrow. Mom to talk to my kiddos about stars and Dad to do taxes. Yay for parents :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-6274846459749373293?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/6274846459749373293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=6274846459749373293' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/6274846459749373293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/6274846459749373293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/03/you-know-youre-thinking-hard-when.html' title='You know you&apos;re thinking hard when....'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-683459361052316865</id><published>2010-03-06T12:40:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T12:56:07.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's so worth it...</title><content type='html'>So I'm still sick... I thought I was getting better Monday and Tuesday, but then I felt worse. I made it through the week but am now spending the day drugged up, sleeping, and cuddling with my humidifier. Blah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I will proceed to type the letter (verbatim) that made my week so worth it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To: Ms. Frostman&lt;br /&gt;From: Nadine&lt;br /&gt;Hello Ms. Frostman did you know your the best most best teacher in the whole intired world! First, because you always be a lovable teacher! Next, you always try to make math practice or reading things F.U.N. :) Last, when your sick or got a headach you try your best to still make things F.U.N. thats one or two or three things I LOVE about you! you also have the best candy in the hole world. So Never Never quit who you are. Remember your cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other best part of my week came during my math class on Friday. I gave the kids a timed multiplication quiz, and the kids who didn't pass had to have multiplication practice over the weekend. As I went around the room getting scores, one girl said "I think I passed?" and I said "You think?" and her friend said, "Oh, she passed!" (they had graded each other's papers). About five minutes later the same girl came over to my desk and said, "Ms. Frostman, I really didn't pass. My friend wrote down the answers for me." I gave her a copy of the homework, hugged her, and told her I was very proud of her... and later in the class, when her team was down one point at the end of the game we were playing, I called an official tie because of the courage and honesty of a member of the losing team. Many of the kids didn't really know what I was talking about, but they were all good sports and accepted it... but the best part was the huge smile on her face. Now there is a kid who has learned something.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-683459361052316865?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/683459361052316865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=683459361052316865' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/683459361052316865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/683459361052316865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/03/its-so-worth-it.html' title='It&apos;s so worth it...'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-5535009650109667517</id><published>2010-02-28T12:16:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T12:25:51.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:(</title><content type='html'>Sorry for the lack of blogging... I've gotten my first major cold of the year.  I guess making it to February before getting sick is pretty darn good.  However, that doesn't make being sick now any better.  I took Wednesday off work and slept all day, went back to suffer through Thursday, and then ended up going home in the middle of the day on Friday.  I'm starting to feel better, but am still not at 100% and am hoping that this week doesn't wear me down too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This upcoming week is the last week before the state testing starts.  I'm going back and forth between being confident that I've taught them what they need to know and stressing about cramming everything into their brain at the last minute.  The good thing is that after two weeks of testing, we all get a break with spring break, and I'll be off to Kentucky-land to visit some friends.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now I'm going to go back and forth between trying to catch up on grading papers and getting a few more naps in before the week starts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-5535009650109667517?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/5535009650109667517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=5535009650109667517' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/5535009650109667517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/5535009650109667517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html' title=':('/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-1103757616147191571</id><published>2010-02-11T19:13:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T19:37:11.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Up, Up, and Awaaaaaaaaaay!!</title><content type='html'>So I decided that I just had to jump on the opportunity to go up in the hot air balloon in Africa. A balloon ride is another thing on my "bucket list," so it will be a double-check mark for this trip!&lt;br /&gt;Part of what helped me decide was watching some of the online videos from other people's balloon rides. Check out &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OYNcOjhXv7A"&gt;this one &lt;/a&gt;(shorter) and &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=igV6QIXKJTk"&gt;this one &lt;/a&gt;(a little longer). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In non-Africa news, I had a really good Monday this week, which was promptly followed by a not-so-great Tuesday, a sucky Wednesday, and a crappy Thursday. Part of the problem is that I have had this icky headache and upset tummy for two days. The other part is that the kids are all excited about their Valentines party tomorrow and three day weekend... so they are more than a little wiggly this week. I'm on board with the three day weekend, but would prefer not to acknowledge the suckiest holiday of the year for single people. So... if I make it through tomorrow, then I can enjoy my weekend, sleep late, and dream of floating over Africa :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-1103757616147191571?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/1103757616147191571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=1103757616147191571' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/1103757616147191571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/1103757616147191571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/02/up-up-and-awaaaaaaaaaay.html' title='Up, Up, and Awaaaaaaaaaay!!'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-8070124132652940083</id><published>2010-02-07T19:13:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T19:19:36.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay Coke!</title><content type='html'>The best Super Bowl commercial was &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vNprwliU_0s&amp;feature=rec-LGOUT-exp_fresh+div-1r-1-HM"&gt;Sleepwalker&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay Africa! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-8070124132652940083?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/8070124132652940083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=8070124132652940083' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/8070124132652940083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/8070124132652940083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/02/yay-coke.html' title='Yay Coke!'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-793878883869894099</id><published>2010-02-02T18:20:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T18:26:37.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Live Out Loud</title><content type='html'>So today I had to drive down to Denver for yet another training.  The training was ok, but the best part of my day was listening to the radio on the way down and back.  We don't have any good radio stations here in EP other than NPR, so I really loved singing at the top of my lungs and hearing new good songs.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new favorite song is called &lt;a href="http://popup.lala.com/popup/432627079823899444"&gt;Fireflies&lt;/a&gt; by Owl City (click on it to hear some)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also heard another song that included lyrics along the lines of&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;"Live out loud..." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So along with my work-in-progress-perspective... that's my new motto :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-793878883869894099?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/793878883869894099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=793878883869894099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/793878883869894099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/793878883869894099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/02/live-out-loud.html' title='Live Out Loud'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-4303349363193951744</id><published>2010-01-31T14:54:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T17:48:50.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kenya!</title><content type='html'>Ok! So here is the (tentative) itinerary for Kenya:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 13th-14th: Spend a gagillion hours on an airplane and reach Nairobi (capital of Kenya) check into the Stanley Hotel. (Side note - I think it is hilarious that I am flying halfway around the world to stay in a hotel with the same name as the one in Estes Park.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 15th - Safari Day 1 :) Drive past Mt. Kenya to Shaba National Game Reserve (this is one of the places where Joy Adamson raised the lioness Elsa in "Born Free")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 16th - still at Shaba -- safari all day (walking and riding)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 17th - travel across Kenya, stopping at 237ft tall Thompson Falls, then on to Lake Nakuru. This is a day full of birds (especially flamingos) and the park is also a sanctuary for the black rhino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 18th - leave Lake Nakuru and head to Maasai Mara national reserve. Spend all day animal watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 19th - another day of safari on the Maasai -- one activity we are looking at is a hot-air balloon sunrise safari trip!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 20th - morning safari and then back to Nairobi. This is the end of the "package" trip, but Jessica, Jordan, and I decided we needed a couple more days in Africa, so we have the rest of the day to explore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 21st - more exploring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 22nd - more exploring - back on a plane late at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 23rd - catch up on sleep (and plan the next trip back to Africa!!) while spending another gagillion hours on a plane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I literally cannot remember a time in my life when I did not want to go to Africa. I cannot believe that I finally get to go! Not to mention the fact that I get to have this amazing adventure with great friends. Hurry up June!!! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-4303349363193951744?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/4303349363193951744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=4303349363193951744' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/4303349363193951744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/4303349363193951744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/01/kenya.html' title='Kenya!'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-1770825416546752725</id><published>2010-01-29T16:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T16:30:26.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AFRICA!!!</title><content type='html'>So after weeks of planning and looking and pricing (mostly done by Jessica's awesome travel agent) we've FINALLY booked our trip to Africa!!!!!  I am so excited :)  We're going to Kenya!  More info to come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-1770825416546752725?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/1770825416546752725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=1770825416546752725' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/1770825416546752725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/1770825416546752725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/01/africa.html' title='AFRICA!!!'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-4763409379920420241</id><published>2010-01-21T06:49:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T06:54:18.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to ME!</title><content type='html'>Hi to all my adoring fans out there, it's your favorite dog, Sherlock!  Mom doesn't let me on the computer much (she says I get fur in the keyboard) but since it's my birthday she made an exception :)  I'm 6!!!  And for my anual silly birthday picture, mom said I could pick my favorite six toys to have in my picture with me.&lt;br /&gt;(It's a good thing I love my mom so much... I better get treats today!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/S1hcFT1igPI/AAAAAAAAAPM/td22Bgcsil0/s1600-h/P1200065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/S1hcFT1igPI/AAAAAAAAAPM/td22Bgcsil0/s320/P1200065.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429190597089067250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-4763409379920420241?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/4763409379920420241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=4763409379920420241' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/4763409379920420241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/4763409379920420241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Happy Birthday to ME!'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/S1hcFT1igPI/AAAAAAAAAPM/td22Bgcsil0/s72-c/P1200065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-1004557157933785914</id><published>2010-01-20T20:14:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T20:19:51.077-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Big and Mr. Fat and Mr. Grey</title><content type='html'>No it's not three people, it's my kitty :)  Although I do sometimes think he has multiple personalities (big = crazy attack the fridge and run around the house like I'm chasing something, fat = sleep eat sleep eat, and grey = cuddle love me purr-head).  But I love him three bagillion times as much as any other kitty in the whole world.  He was being very photogenic this weekend :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/S1fHATW-odI/AAAAAAAAAPE/YKnpcREt_R4/s1600-h/PC060031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/S1fHATW-odI/AAAAAAAAAPE/YKnpcREt_R4/s320/PC060031.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429026683829002706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/S1fG_5V6zVI/AAAAAAAAAO8/dDTLZJ8IEFs/s1600-h/PB130026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/S1fG_5V6zVI/AAAAAAAAAO8/dDTLZJ8IEFs/s320/PB130026.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429026676845235538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-1004557157933785914?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/1004557157933785914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=1004557157933785914' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/1004557157933785914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/1004557157933785914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/01/mr-big-and-mr-fat-and-mr-grey.html' title='Mr. Big and Mr. Fat and Mr. Grey'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/S1fHATW-odI/AAAAAAAAAPE/YKnpcREt_R4/s72-c/PC060031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-6471991182325002235</id><published>2010-01-14T18:35:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T18:48:59.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grow little plants grow!!</title><content type='html'>Apparently I'm on a blog kick (don't expect it to last too long) and I just had to post about my kiddos. Last week, the administration team asked the 4th grade teachers to give a presentation on the work we have been doing this year. The 4th grade class as a whole has a wide range of needs and ability levels, so we have had to approach this year with a bit of an "outside the box" being more specific and focus about what we are teaching, and doing short assessments and helping each other re-teach when kids don't get things. So on Monday we went to the monthly school board meeting and presented some of the things we have been doing. Our data shows a lot of growth in the kids, and we got a lot of kudos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well this week my kids finished taking the Scantron (a standardized test that they take at the beginning, middle, and end of the year). EVERY SINGLE ONE OF MY KIDS GREW!!! Some of them even made INCREDIBLE gains (seriously, I almost cried!!) This is completely a team effort as there are other teachers (past and current) that have helped these kids... but it feels amazing to be part of that team. Most of all, I am just so proud of them :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-6471991182325002235?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/6471991182325002235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=6471991182325002235' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/6471991182325002235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/6471991182325002235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/01/grow-little-plants-grow.html' title='Grow little plants grow!!'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-3990008801020106834</id><published>2010-01-13T19:36:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T19:39:41.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Well done Stork, well done!</title><content type='html'>Happy news today!! One of my oldest and dearest friends Jessica (from St. Louis - not to be confused with my Africa Jessica) is pregnant!!!!  That little tadpole couldn't have picked a better Mommy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I promise that I won't show him/her any of the hilarious and incriminating pictures that I have of his/her mother until he/she is at least..... 5 :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-3990008801020106834?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/3990008801020106834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=3990008801020106834' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/3990008801020106834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/3990008801020106834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/01/well-done-stork-well-done.html' title='Well done Stork, well done!'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-8374703069979043363</id><published>2010-01-10T18:23:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T18:39:57.075-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Elk, Sonic the Hedgehog, Johnny Depp, and The Electric Cowboy</title><content type='html'>How's THAT for a good title?!? :) Well I'm sitting here wishing I had another weekend day because I am NOT ready to go back to school yet, but I did have a good week last week and a fun weekend. So let me explain the title:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elk - as in on my porch. Yup - Wednesday night I was just getting nestled all snug in my bed when I heard what sounded like a herd of elephants on the other side of my bedroom wall. My porch wraps around 3 sides of my little house and on that side, the porch is pretty much on ground level, so I am instantly thinking people (scary!). Sherlock did NOT bark (weird) so I crawled out of bed and peeked out from behind my dresser. All I could see was something REALLY big on my deck, so now I am thinking animal (still scary!). At this point I said something out loud (that I will not repeat on my blog) and Sherlock started barking. Well the poor elk freaked out, but at this point he was 4+ feet up in the air on the front deck, and he was too big to turn around, so he kept going around the house at which point there are stairs going down. He hesitated for a few seconds and then took a flying leap down the stairs. I hope he was ok, but I also hope he NEVER comes back :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonic the Hedgehog and Johnny Depp. Last week during math class, one of the students called me Mrs. Frostman. (As the only un-married 4th grade teacher, I get this a lot). So I corrected her and said I wasn't married - to which she responded that I should just get married so that they can just call me Mrs. So I asked who I should marry - which set off a very entertaining debate between the students. I only said the occasional "no" or "he's dead" and after about five minutes most of them had agreed on either Johnny Depp or Sonic the Hedgehog (video game/cartoon caracter). I said I didn't really want to have blue kids so I would go with Johnny Depp. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Electric Cowboy - a fun dance club in Denver where a group of people went to celebrate a teacher-friend's birthday this weekend. This probably has a lot to do with the fact that I could really use another day to catch up on sleep... but I had a great time. It was worth it just to have fun with friends :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow we're off and running again... hope this week will be good too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-8374703069979043363?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/8374703069979043363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=8374703069979043363' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/8374703069979043363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/8374703069979043363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/01/elk-sonic-hedgehog-johnny-depp-and.html' title='Elk, Sonic the Hedgehog, Johnny Depp, and The Electric Cowboy'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-6716141856976256303</id><published>2010-01-06T16:21:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T16:33:16.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hee hee hee!</title><content type='html'>Oooooh boy my kids make me laugh. The hardest part is not to laugh at them if they aren't trying to be funny. Some of the fun things from the last two days:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing "The Synonym Game" - students in small groups try to think of as many synonyms as they can for boring words (helps them improve their writing by giving them more interesting words to use). So the word I gave them was "pretty." Many of the boys groaned as this was a "girly" word - to which I responded that the boys better pay attention so they can give compliments to their girls! They laughed and moaned again - but one of the boys said "I already know all these words! I'm good with the ladies" (Keep in mind this is a 10 year old boy!) We all laughed :) It wasn't until later that I realized how glad I was that none of my kids came up with "sexy" as an answer :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharing some answers/ideas in reading - I called on a student who had raised his hand. He didn't answer right away so I said his name again - to which he said "Ok hang on! I'm just checking it again... Santa does that every year!" We all laughed again :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best (worst?) one was today in science - students are working on a final project for our human body unit.  The group that has the respiratory (breathing) system is being very creative about their project by glueing 3D objects to a poster board.  Unfortunately the big pink balloons that they blew up and taped to the poster board look way too much like something else :)  This one I had to bite my tongue and not laugh at - and thankfully they will be glueing straws and other paper on top of the balloons for the brochial tubes, etc.  But for now... oh buddy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I showed the kids the trailer for "The Lightening Theif" which is the book I am reading out loud to them.  It comes out in Feb so we are all very anxious!!  Not to mention I have to finish the book before they see the movie :)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do love my job!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-6716141856976256303?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/6716141856976256303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=6716141856976256303' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/6716141856976256303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/6716141856976256303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/01/hee-hee-hee.html' title='Hee hee hee!'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-477686853587827722</id><published>2010-01-04T19:45:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T20:02:25.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2010</title><content type='html'>So the vacation is officially over :(  It has been a deliciously lovely two weeks of pajama wearing, book reading, dog walking relaxation.  (Not all at the same time, cause that would be kinda funny looking and I'd probably fall down a lot)  I got to spend some nice time with the parents, lots of laziness and good Mommy-food.  I actually cleaned my house and read lots of good books.  Sherlock got a lot of playtime and Fatness got a lot of snuggle time.  My best Christmas presents were a massage, money for my Africa trip, and my annual nephew calendar :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also spent quite a bit of time at school over the past couple days (today was a teacher work-day) getting ready for Round 2 of kiddos.  I think I'm ready for it.  I didn't quite get to the point of actually missing the kids, or being really ready to go back, but (other than the getting up early part) I'm ready to start things on a positive note.  I think once I see their smiling faces and we get back in the swing of things, it'll be all good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009 brought me some good things, and I'm certainly happy to have landed where I am... so I'm hoping that 2010 has more good stuff to come :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-477686853587827722?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/477686853587827722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=477686853587827722' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/477686853587827722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/477686853587827722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010.html' title='2010'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-5852921478672667155</id><published>2009-12-26T21:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T21:38:56.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Perspective :)</title><content type='html'>My very dear friend Jeannine sent me this and I thought it was pretty fitting for my blog:&lt;br /&gt;One day, the father of a very wealthy family took his son on a trip to the country with the express purpose of showing him how poor people live. &lt;br /&gt;They spent a couple of days and nights on the farm of what would be considered a very poor family. &lt;br /&gt;On their return from their trip, the father asked his son, 'How was the trip?' &lt;br /&gt;'It was great, Dad.' &lt;br /&gt;'Did you see how poor people live?' the father asked. &lt;br /&gt;'Oh yeah,' said the son. &lt;br /&gt;'So, tell me, what did you learn from the trip?', asked the father &lt;br /&gt;The son answered: &lt;br /&gt;'I saw that we have one dog and they had four. &lt;br /&gt;We have a pool that reaches to the middle of our garden and they have a creek that has no end. &lt;br /&gt;We have imported lanterns in our garden and they have the stars at night. &lt;br /&gt;Our patio reaches to the front yard and they have the whole horizon. &lt;br /&gt;We have a small piece of land to live on and they have fields that go beyond our sight. &lt;br /&gt;We have servants who serve us, but they serve others. &lt;br /&gt;We buy our food, but they grow theirs. &lt;br /&gt;We have walls around our property to protect us, they have friends to protect them. ' &lt;br /&gt;The boy’s father was speechless. &lt;br /&gt;Then his son added, 'Thanks Dad for showing me how poor we are.' &lt;br /&gt;Isn't perspective a wonderful thing? &lt;br /&gt;Makes you wonder what would happen if we all gave thanks for everything we have, instead of worrying about what we don’t have.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-5852921478672667155?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/5852921478672667155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=5852921478672667155' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/5852921478672667155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/5852921478672667155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2009/12/little-perspective.html' title='A Little Perspective :)'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-4432212766950734173</id><published>2009-12-17T17:00:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T17:14:12.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Beary Good Present</title><content type='html'>So the staff at the elementary school plays a very fun Christmas game. If you participate, you give $2 to the winner of the game from last year. That person wraps every one's $2. Then you wrap a gift of $10. Then for a week we all trade presents, trying to get the one that has the big bucks. You can't go wrong as you will still end up with $10... and this year the winning prize was $70+&lt;br /&gt;So we have been swapping all week, and I've had my eye on this very VERY cute bear. I thought it probably wasn't the winner, but that my chances of getting the big prize were probably less than my chances of ending up with a bear AND $10. So this afternoon (while my kids were at a swim party) I fought for my prize. He got stolen from me like 5 times, but I found him, and when the bell rang... he was mine!! :) My good friend Terry Leija won the grand prize, and it turned out that I never even saw the box that it was in... so I was VERY happy with my bear (and $10!)&lt;br /&gt;Only one more day before a two week break!!!!!!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/SyrJBwggdCI/AAAAAAAAAO0/aaZxnMZwzdk/s1600-h/PC170033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/SyrJBwggdCI/AAAAAAAAAO0/aaZxnMZwzdk/s320/PC170033.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416362533904741410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-4432212766950734173?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/4432212766950734173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=4432212766950734173' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/4432212766950734173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/4432212766950734173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2009/12/beary-good-present.html' title='A Beary Good Present'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/SyrJBwggdCI/AAAAAAAAAO0/aaZxnMZwzdk/s72-c/PC170033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-6140727608632995890</id><published>2009-12-12T10:15:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T10:20:53.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Neighbor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/SyPQPptFoMI/AAAAAAAAAOs/a7xqLowmKac/s1600-h/PC080032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/SyPQPptFoMI/AAAAAAAAAOs/a7xqLowmKac/s320/PC080032.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414400144341049538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This nice gentleman is at my house many afternoons when I get home.  However, he never seems to listen to me when I tell him that a certain puppy dog is about to come outside and chase him (the picture was pre-Sherlock).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-6140727608632995890?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/6140727608632995890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=6140727608632995890' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/6140727608632995890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/6140727608632995890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-neighbor.html' title='My Neighbor'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/SyPQPptFoMI/AAAAAAAAAOs/a7xqLowmKac/s72-c/PC080032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-2367574834597629323</id><published>2009-12-03T18:59:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T19:14:49.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BRRRR!!!</title><content type='html'>OH MY GOODNESS it is cold!! It's like 3 degrees right now and my little toes are COLD! If it is going to be this cold, I demand snow! And hot apple cider :) Even the pooper dog doesn't want to go outside. &lt;br /&gt;So I'm in the last stretch before the heavenly two week Christmas break! Thanksgiving was good... drove home to see the family and eat some superbly yummy Mommy-food. Then on the way home I stopped to see my Marci and the Eckles crew. Nathan is now obsessed with hockey which was funny, and Alex was very grumpy but still awfully darn cute. I also got to see "UP" which is now in a tie for favorite cartoon movie (tied with Ratatouille). SQUIRREL!&lt;br /&gt;Today I had to drive down to Denver for a standout math training. It's a program full of chants that are used to expose kids to math vocabulary... and I'm not quite sure how I feel about it yet... but I am excited to give it a shot. The neat thing was getting compliments from other teachers about how smoothly I could pick up the pace of the instruction (it's suppose to be a fast thing) and still modify my questions and such. It means a lot when the praise comes from people that have been doing this a lot longer than I have!&lt;br /&gt;I have to get through Friday (which I am not looking forward to after having a sub yesterday), and then this weekend is our elementary Christmas party which should be a fun time :) After that there is only two weeks left!! On one hand I feel like it is a big time-crunch for all the stuff I want to fit in before then. On the other hand that is 10 days until I have two whole weeks off!! Actually it is more like 9 days, as the 18th will be "Polar Express Day" where kids wear their pajamas to school, bring books, pillows, and blankets to have a reading party, get hot coco from student council, and of course watch the Polar Express!! :)&lt;br /&gt;In the mean time I think it is time to go dig out the electric blanket! Hope your toes are warmer than mine!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-2367574834597629323?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/2367574834597629323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=2367574834597629323' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/2367574834597629323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/2367574834597629323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2009/12/brrrr.html' title='BRRRR!!!'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-5419202903280746033</id><published>2009-11-18T17:21:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T17:28:49.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Absolute Genius!</title><content type='html'>So yesterday a student came in and brought me a "pancake on a stick." Now I get offered kid-food almost every single day, and while I almost always take it (I wouldn't want to hurt any feelings!) I do NOT always eat it (I'm sorry, but sometimes it is slightly questionable) However - this was... simply put... GENIUS. It was a sausage on a stick surrounded by a pancake (think corndog for breakfast). I don't know how they did it, but I could have eaten a bunch of them :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today the best part of my day was: "Ms. Frostman, you are the best teacher I've had in my whole life." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup. It just doesn't get better than that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-5419202903280746033?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/5419202903280746033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=5419202903280746033' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/5419202903280746033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/5419202903280746033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2009/11/absolute-genius.html' title='Absolute Genius!'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-2440742070580111620</id><published>2009-11-14T10:27:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T10:57:39.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Off with the hair!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/Sv7orht07aI/AAAAAAAAAOk/tNzBlxo8GfY/s1600-h/New+Hair.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/Sv7orht07aI/AAAAAAAAAOk/tNzBlxo8GfY/s320/New+Hair.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404012437373775266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup - I chopped it off!! (well, I didn't - the stylist did) It was getting tooooo long and was definitely long enough to donate so it was time! 12 inches later and I like it! It ended up a bit shorter than I had planned, but it still (barely) fits into a pony tail, so all is well :) One of the teachers at our school is out for several months to get treatment for breast cancer, so I am going to donate it in her name.&lt;br /&gt;The new "do" is fitting for how things have been going for the past week. I made it through conferences and report cards and am starting to feel just a wee bit more confident that I CAN actually handle juggling the 327 balls in the air at the same time. There are certainly days (like Monday) where I want to just drop them all and go read a book... but most of the time I feel like I have most of them going the right directions! Tuesday I went to yoga (my teacher is back, so that is helping me feel more accountable for going every week) and as I was the only one who showed up, I got a private yoga lesson. It was really good, but on Wednesday I was really sore. Thursday I had a technology training after school, and Friday I chopped off the hair! Tonight I am going to go show off my hair and have dinner with friends :)&lt;br /&gt;I am happy to report that, as insanely non-stop as it still is, I still really love teaching. We have started grouping kids for math and I have the high group which is a lot of fun. We do extra challenge problems, and brain teasers, and it is really fun to help them learn the THINKING skills that go with higher level math. We are studying the human body in science, and I love the random questions that the kids come up with. One of my kiddos is just obsessed with kidneys and it cracks me up since he wants to know how everything else is connected to kidneys. I have found that one of the down-sides of a small community is that other teachers have known these kids for a long time. While this can definitely be a good thing and give you great insight... sometimes the teachers have let a kid get away with something for so long, that it's really an uphill battle to try to hold that kid to higher expectations. But most of the time I feel like my students really enjoy the challenge of learning new things :)&lt;br /&gt;It is also nice that Thanksgiving and Christmas break are not too far down the tunnel :) I'm going to head to the parents' for some Mommy-food and then stop by and see my Marci and the crew on the way back to EP. &lt;br /&gt;Well it was suppose to snow today, but the sun is currently shining, so I'm off with the pooper for some fresh mountain air. Hope the day is bright in your corner of the world too :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-2440742070580111620?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/2440742070580111620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=2440742070580111620' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/2440742070580111620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/2440742070580111620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2009/11/off-with-hair.html' title='Off with the hair!!'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/Sv7orht07aI/AAAAAAAAAOk/tNzBlxo8GfY/s72-c/New+Hair.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-3778420105687517490</id><published>2009-11-01T10:54:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T12:03:13.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween</title><content type='html'>So for Halloween Estes Park closes off downtown for a big block party. I met some friends there and we enjoyed watching the kiddos, eating the free carmel apples and some candy, and seeing some very cute costumes. This one was my very favorite :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/Su3L0Ak5OzI/AAAAAAAAAOc/aXyAugWFzaw/s1600-h/Yoda+Dog!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/Su3L0Ak5OzI/AAAAAAAAAOc/aXyAugWFzaw/s320/Yoda+Dog!.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399195622655474482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards we went out for some dinner, dancing, and fun! :) The extra hour of sleep was also much appreciated. So Happy November! And a very happy birthday to my Stephnerninny!! Your card is in the mail :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-3778420105687517490?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/3778420105687517490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=3778420105687517490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/3778420105687517490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/3778420105687517490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/Su3L0Ak5OzI/AAAAAAAAAOc/aXyAugWFzaw/s72-c/Yoda+Dog!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-1665175875557401965</id><published>2009-10-28T10:29:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T10:53:12.404-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Day! Snow Day! Snowy snowy snow day!!</title><content type='html'>Yay snow!  Sorry for the lack of blogging... weeks full of getting report cards and ILPs ready has led up to a week of parent-teacher conferences.  But now I have a whole day to do nothing but be lazy and enjoy the winter wonder land! :)  YAY SNOW!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left school at 8:00 last night after my last conference and it was a bit of a scary drive home.  Cujo doesn't have his winter tires on yet, and we only made it part of the way up the hill.  I parked in a neighbor's (summer cabin) driveway and walked the rest of the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/Suh1f4GXvOI/AAAAAAAAAOE/wiSlF9wjvxs/s1600-h/PA270005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/Suh1f4GXvOI/AAAAAAAAAOE/wiSlF9wjvxs/s320/PA270005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397693343899040994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far there is a little over a foot on the porch.  Here's the unshoveled half :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/Suh2DqvYdTI/AAAAAAAAAOM/3e7oHp4UWvo/s1600-h/PA270002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/Suh2DqvYdTI/AAAAAAAAAOM/3e7oHp4UWvo/s320/PA270002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397693958788248882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sherlock LOVES being a mountain snow dog :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/Suh2yRrt9FI/AAAAAAAAAOU/tklbZqWNbdc/s1600-h/PA270004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/Suh2yRrt9FI/AAAAAAAAAOU/tklbZqWNbdc/s320/PA270004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397694759515845714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-1665175875557401965?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/1665175875557401965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=1665175875557401965' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/1665175875557401965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/1665175875557401965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2009/10/snow-day-snow-day-snowy-snowy-snow-day.html' title='Snow Day! Snow Day! Snowy snowy snow day!!'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/Suh1f4GXvOI/AAAAAAAAAOE/wiSlF9wjvxs/s72-c/PA270005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-1782022917030831107</id><published>2009-10-15T18:48:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T18:50:09.915-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Elk don't moo.</title><content type='html'>While driving home the other evening after going back to school for a couple of hours, I passed a heard of elk and said "Hi elk! Moooo!" and then I thought, "hang on... elk don't moo!" &lt;br /&gt;I was a little tired :) Yes... I am silly :)&lt;br /&gt;It's an awfully good thing I can laugh at myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-1782022917030831107?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/1782022917030831107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=1782022917030831107' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/1782022917030831107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/1782022917030831107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2009/10/elk-dont-moo.html' title='Elk don&apos;t moo.'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-2815992327274213551</id><published>2009-10-11T07:47:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T07:50:34.565-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Seriously Guys.... it's Sunday.</title><content type='html'>Will someone please tell these guys that you are suppose to sleep in on Sunday?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/StHiOzAJ88I/AAAAAAAAAN0/98zorv8V-bs/s1600-h/PA101094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/StHiOzAJ88I/AAAAAAAAAN0/98zorv8V-bs/s320/PA101094.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391338972776100802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Squeaky-snorting and fighting can be saved for after 10am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/StHiPUrEB7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/YgEO9tU7kw4/s1600-h/PA101098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/StHiPUrEB7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/YgEO9tU7kw4/s320/PA101098.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391338981814437810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-2815992327274213551?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/2815992327274213551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=2815992327274213551' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/2815992327274213551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/2815992327274213551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2009/10/seriously-guys-its-sunday.html' title='Seriously Guys.... it&apos;s Sunday.'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/StHiOzAJ88I/AAAAAAAAAN0/98zorv8V-bs/s72-c/PA101094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-7405855118481647451</id><published>2009-10-10T08:34:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T08:44:14.775-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow! :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/StCbuuwEBJI/AAAAAAAAANs/5YsJhFsvNyo/s1600-h/PA081089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/StCbuuwEBJI/AAAAAAAAANs/5YsJhFsvNyo/s320/PA081089.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390979981088392338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did the mountain go?! :) It's under the snow clouds! I took this Thursday afternoon and, although some of it melted yesterday, it snowed a little more last night. I wasn't feeling quite ready for winter... but I do love snow!! Sherlock does too... he's a goofy snow-dog :) This morning he woke me up whining and when I got up I saw fresh bunny tracks on the porch! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it has been a super-busy couple of weeks. The end of October is parent-teacher conferences, so that means a lot of extra meetings and such to make sure everything is on track at this point. My first official observation went really well! I designed a power-point jeopardy game for my students to review for the math test and the principal liked the engaging and inter-active style. yay me! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids are good... we are getting into the routine of things and I feel so good about the relationship I have with my class. My principal said "There is just this really good vibe in your room, and when you ask the kids to do something, they do it!" Unfortunately there is an awful bug (some say flu... I don't know if anyone has been diagnosed) going around and I have had to deal with some long absences... but so far I haven't gotten sick (*knock on wood*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now I am getting ready to go hang out with my most favoritest Marci and her family who are up in Estes Park for the weekend!! It's so wonderful to see her and Nathan and little Alex!!!! I'm sure I'll have pictures to post soon :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-7405855118481647451?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/7405855118481647451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=7405855118481647451' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/7405855118481647451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/7405855118481647451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2009/10/snow.html' title='Snow! :)'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/StCbuuwEBJI/AAAAAAAAANs/5YsJhFsvNyo/s72-c/PA081089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-7608805411488754381</id><published>2009-09-29T20:42:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T20:50:08.137-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just like old times...</title><content type='html'>So here I am, taking a break from writing another paper... ok not really, but it sure feels like it! Tomorrow is my first conference with the principal which will include a pre-observation meeting (before my first formal observation, thus the "pre-observation terminology - get it?) as well as establishing a goal for the school year, and other student stuff. So I am writing up all the formalized steps, lesson plans, evaluation questions, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not nervous because I actually feel like (and have been told) that I am doing a good job.... but so far the hardest part about being a teacher is the fact that I KNOW what I could do better, I just am not there yet. Sometimes perspective is a hard thing to have, even though I know it is good. I wouldn't want to fastforward through the next couple years because I know there will be many moments to treasure... i just wish I had a time-vacuum and could suck all the experience from then to now :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news... the stupid elk are very annoying (not just because stupid tourists stop in the middle of the road to stare at them) because they are so freaking loud with their squeaky snorty buglely noises at all hours of the night. It is cool to listen to during the day and the evening, but NOT at 3am.  I might have to send Sherlock out on noise ordinance patrol!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the break... back to work!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-7608805411488754381?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/7608805411488754381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=7608805411488754381' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/7608805411488754381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/7608805411488754381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2009/09/just-like-old-times.html' title='Just like old times...'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-3083944100730161236</id><published>2009-09-23T18:29:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T18:40:12.357-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My dog peed on a tree.</title><content type='html'>Well we did NOT get the foot of snow that the stupid weatherman predicted.  We did get a frickin' cold cloudy day with icy rain.  Booo.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also boo was my yoga teacher's substitute not showing up for class.  Boo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part of my day however, was making my kids laugh while we were working on subject and predicate.  My example sentece: My dog peed on a tree.  (Followed by lots of laughter)  Who did it?  "My dog!"  What did he do? "Peed on a tree!"  (lots more laughter).  It's a good thing I get to be around kids all day :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-3083944100730161236?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/3083944100730161236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=3083944100730161236' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/3083944100730161236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/3083944100730161236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-dog-peed-on-tree.html' title='My dog peed on a tree.'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-5392326911417134724</id><published>2009-09-21T16:38:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T16:43:34.222-06:00</updated><title type='text'>SNOW?!</title><content type='html'>That's right! Snow! This morning I got to school a little after 7:00 and it was very cold and rainy. About 5 minutes later it was hailing so hard I couldn't see the playground outside my room. There was HUGE lightening and thunder, and then the hail turned into snow. It was crazy!! All day it's been snowing on and off, and while there is only little piles of white here and there... the mountains are frosty!! I love it... but I need some fall before we hit winter!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/SrgBS2xn9vI/AAAAAAAAANg/StXs6FOPBnA/s1600-h/P9211079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/SrgBS2xn9vI/AAAAAAAAANg/StXs6FOPBnA/s400/P9211079.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384054777974355698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-5392326911417134724?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/5392326911417134724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=5392326911417134724' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/5392326911417134724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/5392326911417134724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2009/09/snow.html' title='SNOW?!'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/SrgBS2xn9vI/AAAAAAAAANg/StXs6FOPBnA/s72-c/P9211079.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-1865247140258651798</id><published>2009-09-15T20:09:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T20:19:39.374-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahhhhhhhh :)</title><content type='html'>So tonight I put all the work aside and went to my first yoga class up here.  It was soooooooo good to completely take my mind off of everything and focus on my body.  I feel more relaxed and happy.  I also was able to appreciate walking back to my car along the river and breathing the fresh air.  Then on the way home I passed a big herd of elk and enjoyed watching the little ones play and the males sparring.  And of course waiting for me was a pooperdog and a fat kitty :)  &lt;br /&gt;Even though I knew that this year was going to be hard... it's been wearing me down fast.  Hopefully this is a way that I can keep balanced and optimistic!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-1865247140258651798?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/1865247140258651798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=1865247140258651798' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/1865247140258651798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/1865247140258651798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2009/09/ahhhhhhhh.html' title='Ahhhhhhhh :)'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-6219788380252460969</id><published>2009-09-11T21:30:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T21:34:37.457-06:00</updated><title type='text'>TGFM  (Thank God for Marci)</title><content type='html'>So this week hasn't been great... and I don't feel like reliving it via blog... but I just HAD to share this email from my bestest friend Marci, because it was the best part of my entire week :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Take THAT crappy day! Love, Bug"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/SqsWVwqMvJI/AAAAAAAAANY/9qVkT0m-5sU/s1600-h/Bug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/SqsWVwqMvJI/AAAAAAAAANY/9qVkT0m-5sU/s200/Bug.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380418742919150738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet it made you smile too :)&lt;br /&gt;I love my Bug!! And My Marci!!! &lt;br /&gt;And it's Friday :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-6219788380252460969?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/6219788380252460969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=6219788380252460969' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/6219788380252460969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/6219788380252460969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2009/09/tgfm-thank-god-for-marci.html' title='TGFM  (Thank God for Marci)'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_asbJg_ZBx1E/SqsWVwqMvJI/AAAAAAAAANY/9qVkT0m-5sU/s72-c/Bug.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-103313532384683061</id><published>2009-09-07T20:25:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T20:40:09.791-06:00</updated><title type='text'>How about a 4 day weekend??</title><content type='html'>So I have had a perfectly lovely three day weekend... I am just not ready for it to be over! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning I woke up at 5:00 and really enjoyed the 3 seconds I was awake before rolling over and falling asleep again. Fat Kitty finally got me out of bed to feed him around 7:00, so I let the pooperdog out and fed him too. After being awake for about 30 minutes, I decided I was still tired and went back to bed until 11:00 :) Then I pooped around the house, putting up some more pictures, laying in the hammock, and reading Calvin and Hobbes. Around 5:00 I headed over to my friend's house to hang out with their kiddos and do some laundry while they had a date night. We (me and the kids) had a lot of fun coloring, playing video games, blocks, and dinosaurs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday I went downtown and played tourist at the local arts and crafts fair. It was nice to just wander and enjoy :) I bought a pair of earrings and a beautiful silk painting by the middle-school art teacher. Then I came home and took a 3 hour nap :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I was at school for most of the day except for a few hours over lunch when Sherlock and I went to the lake for a while. I got quite a bit done and feel ready for the coming week... especially since its only 4 days!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-103313532384683061?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/103313532384683061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=103313532384683061' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/103313532384683061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/103313532384683061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2009/09/how-about-4-day-weekend.html' title='How about a 4 day weekend??'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-8085160100479995146</id><published>2009-09-02T21:14:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T21:27:54.934-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's the small stuff.</title><content type='html'>So this has been a long week already. I thought it was Thursday all day today... which also meant I thought tomorrow was Friday. *sigh* My main frustration is the fact that I am really bamboozled about the kids being pulled out of my room. I don't know enough about where they are going and who is teaching them what. I don't want to assume they are getting "something" somewhere else and for the teacher taking them to assume I am teaching "something" and the kid actually never gets taught that thing!! Unfortunately there is not enough time, schedules don't mesh, and there are other things that need to be taken care of first... so it probably won't get worked out for a while. It's not an emergency situation I guess, but... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also continue to be confronted with the questions I didn't know I was suppose to ask. I love that there are so many supportive people around me... but many of them have been doing this for a long time. Thus, so many things are second nature that they forget that I don't know, and I don't know to ask! This usually ends up in a frantic change of plans on my part - which again is not the end of the world, but is frustrating and wearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily... it's the small stuff that makes me know I'm still in the right place. Wilted wildflowers picked from recess, hugs, extra snacks, etc. Today I had the kids do a "chain of events" from the story we were reading by making a paper chain of sentences to summarize the story. It was funny to hear them say "that was fun!" in such a surprised way :) I heard them quizzing each other on the states in the northeast region over lunch, and even one of my "challenging" kids hugged me today and thanked me for making science so cool. I might not love all the mumbo-jumbo and paper-work stuff.... but I love getting kids excited about learning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, tomorrow is not Friday. But when it gets here, it will be a 3-day weekend!! :) And until then... I'll keep treasuring the small stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-8085160100479995146?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/8085160100479995146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=8085160100479995146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/8085160100479995146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/8085160100479995146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-small-stuff.html' title='It&apos;s the small stuff.'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31271605.post-8643633040257786647</id><published>2009-08-30T08:49:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T09:03:06.935-06:00</updated><title type='text'>First Week... Check!</title><content type='html'>I made it through the first week!! :) Actually, although it felt really long... it was a good week. The kids are starting to get into the routine of things, and were excited to actually start some of the reading/math/science work in class. After all, you can only play so many get-to-know-you-games! I already have them all pumped up about science, which is really fun for me :) Next week many of the kids will get pulled out for Sped, ELL, and GT.... so I will have a much better idea of who I am really teaching and when.&lt;br /&gt;Part of what made the week so long was the fact that I spent 3 of the 5 evenings after school back at school for 2+ hours. Even though I had time before school started, a) I did not have enough time and b) I didn't know what I needed to do with that time. I have a feeling that this is going to be a long year in general in the realm of preparation time, but the plan is to keep uber-organized so that next year it will be a little easier. Luckily, I also am comfortable "winging it" when I need to :)&lt;br /&gt;It continues to just be delightful to work with people who are happy about being at school. My fourth grade team is really supportive, all of the specialists are so excited to talk about how I can help individual kiddos, and everyone else is great about checking in to make sure I'm doing ok! I found a good place to be :)&lt;br /&gt;On the non-school side of life, I had fun yesterday at my friend Hollyn's wedding. She got married down in Evergreen, CO and it was an unusual ceremony to say the least. Before the ceremony started a herd of elk started crossing the road down to the meadow where the ceremony was being held. Unfortunately one of them got hit by a car :( We saw it get up, but didn't see where it went after that. But the rest of the elk (at least 20 of them) decided to come attend the wedding. They stayed on the other side of the creek, but them seemed pretty curious about what we were doing there!! Then, one of her bridesmaids fainted during the vows and fell backwards headfirst into the creek!! She ended up being ok, but they took her to the emergency room to make sure. Crazy!!! Luckily, even the unexpected couldn't spoil the happiness, and it was lots of fun to see my friend so happy. I think her cheeks are going to be sore from smiling!! :)&lt;br /&gt;So today, as you can probably guess, I am headed back to school... but not before my puppy dog gets some serious play time! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31271605-8643633040257786647?l=pollysperspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/feeds/8643633040257786647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31271605&amp;postID=8643633040257786647' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/8643633040257786647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31271605/posts/default/8643633040257786647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pollysperspective.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-week-check.html' title='First Week... Check!'/><author><name>Polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15325917324267053184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNHpWtvft2o/TgoJorgTIOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mkBgtNrjLig/s220/pollylong1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
