<?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-6670436066056849248</id><updated>2012-02-03T16:51:47.311-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love That Crazy Life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>McKell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478107640210494055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/SpfyHTt9tJI/AAAAAAAAAC8/YyXsEvsGAV0/S220/Palm+Tree.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6670436066056849248.post-691927315056792430</id><published>2011-08-11T18:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T18:26:01.025-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new favorite...</title><content type='html'>http://youtu.be/zwFS69nA-1w&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;This is my new favorite band...please enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;So sweet...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;Thank Heavens for Twilight Tuesday.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6670436066056849248-691927315056792430?l=vhsrunner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/feeds/691927315056792430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6670436066056849248&amp;postID=691927315056792430' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/691927315056792430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/691927315056792430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/2011/08/new-favorite.html' title='new favorite...'/><author><name>McKell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478107640210494055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/SpfyHTt9tJI/AAAAAAAAAC8/YyXsEvsGAV0/S220/Palm+Tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6670436066056849248.post-3405881560116036061</id><published>2011-01-22T10:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T10:23:11.055-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leadership Conference</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Yesterday we had an amazing leadership conference.  Grant it that it was six hours long, I learned a lot of really cool things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I am the kind of person who really loves quotes.  They are the simple motivation that I need sometimes.  There is always a quote that applies to my life and that will help me to become better.  Our presenter yesterday was the same kind of person.  He handed out a card to everyone towards the end of the presentation and we had to switch it with someone else whom we weren't too familiar with at least twice.  All of the cards were different, and none were the alike.  This card was supposed to be "meant for us" at this time in our life.  It was really interesting and I really enjoyed it.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;My card read: "The purpose of life is to discover your gift.  The meaning of life is giving your gift away." -David Viscott&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I really enjoyed this quote.  I felt like it really did apply to my life, and when we went around the table and everyone shared their cards they all felt like it applied to their lives as well.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Some other quotes that I loved from our conference were:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;"The world is our friend or foe, depending upon how we view it." -Paul Wesselmann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;"What lies before us is daunting, what lies within us is astounding." -Paul Wesselmann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;"We advance toward our destiny when we encourage others to reach theirs." -Paul Wesselman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;     "When we risk going too far, we discover how incredibly far we can go." -Paul Wesselman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I really enjoy the chance that I have to go to these kind of leadership conferences.  I am so grateful for my scholarship and the chance it has given me to learn many new leadership skills and help me to grow as a person.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;School has started again, and I am in a photography class this semester.  I am loving it so far, and I can't wait to start taking pictures next week.  Perhaps I will post some of my pictures.  Feedback would be great if any of you would like to comment, it would be really nice to improve on my not so great picture taking skills.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Have a great and safe weekend everyone!   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6670436066056849248-3405881560116036061?l=vhsrunner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/feeds/3405881560116036061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6670436066056849248&amp;postID=3405881560116036061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/3405881560116036061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/3405881560116036061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/2011/01/leadership-conference.html' title='Leadership Conference'/><author><name>McKell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478107640210494055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/SpfyHTt9tJI/AAAAAAAAAC8/YyXsEvsGAV0/S220/Palm+Tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6670436066056849248.post-4137777185574536938</id><published>2010-12-22T09:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T09:53:25.598-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TRI6Fb1DiKI/AAAAAAAAAJs/3dcXiaAFbwE/s1600/MCKELL%2B218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553565155545286818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TRI6Fb1DiKI/AAAAAAAAAJs/3dcXiaAFbwE/s320/MCKELL%2B218.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Merry Christmas everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wish you the happiest of holidays!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6670436066056849248-4137777185574536938?l=vhsrunner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/feeds/4137777185574536938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6670436066056849248&amp;postID=4137777185574536938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/4137777185574536938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/4137777185574536938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>McKell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478107640210494055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/SpfyHTt9tJI/AAAAAAAAAC8/YyXsEvsGAV0/S220/Palm+Tree.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TRI6Fb1DiKI/AAAAAAAAAJs/3dcXiaAFbwE/s72-c/MCKELL%2B218.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6670436066056849248.post-8445784763858924903</id><published>2010-11-29T14:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T14:12:17.641-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Utah Girl Am I!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TPQkl60Oy7I/AAAAAAAAAJk/S5wy3HVKs1s/s1600/UTAH%2521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545097275062012850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TPQkl60Oy7I/AAAAAAAAAJk/S5wy3HVKs1s/s320/UTAH%2521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt; This was the greatest, most heart stopping game I have ever been to!  Thank you for not breaking my heart and loosing to BYU.  17-16!  GO UTES!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6670436066056849248-8445784763858924903?l=vhsrunner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/feeds/8445784763858924903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6670436066056849248&amp;postID=8445784763858924903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/8445784763858924903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/8445784763858924903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/2010/11/utah-girl-am-i.html' title='Utah Girl Am I!!'/><author><name>McKell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478107640210494055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/SpfyHTt9tJI/AAAAAAAAAC8/YyXsEvsGAV0/S220/Palm+Tree.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TPQkl60Oy7I/AAAAAAAAAJk/S5wy3HVKs1s/s72-c/UTAH%2521.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6670436066056849248.post-5540702535641189723</id><published>2010-11-19T13:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T13:23:19.844-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Kids...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TObqHTL6mkI/AAAAAAAAAJc/x_I8IKcmYeE/s1600/happy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541373802656209474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TObqHTL6mkI/AAAAAAAAAJc/x_I8IKcmYeE/s320/happy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;...and this is what makes me happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;  We are quite the catch eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6670436066056849248-5540702535641189723?l=vhsrunner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/feeds/5540702535641189723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6670436066056849248&amp;postID=5540702535641189723' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/5540702535641189723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/5540702535641189723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/2010/11/crazy-kids.html' title='Crazy Kids...'/><author><name>McKell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478107640210494055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/SpfyHTt9tJI/AAAAAAAAAC8/YyXsEvsGAV0/S220/Palm+Tree.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TObqHTL6mkI/AAAAAAAAAJc/x_I8IKcmYeE/s72-c/happy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6670436066056849248.post-151969761016365700</id><published>2010-10-26T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T09:48:34.564-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sin City Weekend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TMcFENm9LyI/AAAAAAAAAJU/kGgYpB6uGGU/s1600/mckell2+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532396237178613538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TMcFENm9LyI/AAAAAAAAAJU/kGgYpB6uGGU/s320/mckell2+012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TMcFDjYLGWI/AAAAAAAAAJM/icEPzTSPg_8/s1600/mckell2+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532396225842321762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TMcFDjYLGWI/AAAAAAAAAJM/icEPzTSPg_8/s320/mckell2+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TMcFDPa84II/AAAAAAAAAJE/1bGkIlKQVe4/s1600/mckell2+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532396220485263490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TMcFDPa84II/AAAAAAAAAJE/1bGkIlKQVe4/s320/mckell2+009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TMcFCMcWcOI/AAAAAAAAAI8/qMZdhuShfv0/s1600/mckell2+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532396202505957602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TMcFCMcWcOI/AAAAAAAAAI8/qMZdhuShfv0/s320/mckell2+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Vegas. It could possibly be one of the most crazy cities on this Earth, and quite honestly I am not very fond of it. What I am fond of though is Ragnar, and Ragnar just happened to be in Vegas this time. This race was 195 miles &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TMcFBod4lAI/AAAAAAAAAI0/LZ46fieDa2c/s1600/mckell2+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532396192848712706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TMcFBod4lAI/AAAAAAAAAI0/LZ46fieDa2c/s320/mckell2+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;long. That is seven miles longer than the last race I raced. Hm. No biggie right? Right. My first leg was 8.8 miles long and consisted of hills and the boring landscape that Nevada is blessed to have. My second leg was 3.2 which is simply a 5k through a town right outside of Vegas. And my last leg was 6.1 miles up a hill, the whole time, on a trail. If any of you know me well enough, I hate hills and I hate trail running more than anything. It was probably the hardest leg, but well worth it once I got to the finish line where I earned my Saints and Sinners &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;medal&lt;/span&gt; for running the Vegas Ragnar and the Wasatch Back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Once we had finished running from the Valley of Fire to the Red Rock Hotel in Vegas, we enjoyed our beautiful (free) hotel room in the Venetian right off of the strip. We had planned to go and tour the strip that night, but once we checked into our hotel room at midnight we all had zero energy left. We all crashed, but we had decided to go to the strip the next morning moments before the unconsciousness that no sleep for 36 hours had came over us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The strip was not my favorite place. It could be that I was limping like an old geezer everywhere and I hurt super bad, or because it is the most disgusting place on this planet. Either way we made it to the m&amp;amp;m factory and that's all that I cared about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The Ragnar series is addicting though.  I hate it, but love it all at the same time.  While driving home we decided to make our own team &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;permanently&lt;/span&gt;.  I guess means that this won't be even close to being my last Ragnar.  I suppose I will have to start training for these things...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6670436066056849248-151969761016365700?l=vhsrunner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/feeds/151969761016365700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6670436066056849248&amp;postID=151969761016365700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/151969761016365700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/151969761016365700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/2010/10/sin-city-weekend.html' title='Sin City Weekend!'/><author><name>McKell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478107640210494055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/SpfyHTt9tJI/AAAAAAAAAC8/YyXsEvsGAV0/S220/Palm+Tree.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TMcFENm9LyI/AAAAAAAAAJU/kGgYpB6uGGU/s72-c/mckell2+012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6670436066056849248.post-5222375707486536990</id><published>2010-10-08T08:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T09:15:22.479-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love Fall!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TK896TUpa8I/AAAAAAAAAIs/Uh8RwD_ITrQ/s1600/McKell+198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525703339635469250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 255px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TK896TUpa8I/AAAAAAAAAIs/Uh8RwD_ITrQ/s320/McKell+198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TK8959ZFVWI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hMy8AnTqAlI/s1600/McKell+196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525703333748495714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TK8959ZFVWI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hMy8AnTqAlI/s320/McKell+196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;OK, so maybe corn mazes are a little cheesy but I honestly love them.  And although they are cheesy and all, Daniel was a super good sport and took me.  I was super excited.  Little did I know that Daniel wanted to go into the haunted maze.  Hm, I HATE being scared and the idea of getting lost in a haunted corn maze and maybe not being able to find out way out was the most nerve racking.  I gave in.  I went.  I had my eyes closed for the majority of the time, thinking how did I end up here.  Daniel, on the other hand was pretty amused with me freaking out over every creepy person jumping out at me.  I guess I'll have to get a little bit better about it though seeing as I promised a trip to Frightmare on 13th this year.  Oh boy.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Once we (Daniel) found our way out of the haunted maze, we went to the normal maze and found every station in the maze.  Who would have known he was so good with directions and maps?  We won not one, but two free appetizers from Texas Roadhouse.  MM, delicious!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Although, I was scared out of my mind I had the best time.  I wouldn't have traded it for anything, and there is no one else I would have rather gone with.  Yay for cheesy corn mazes!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6670436066056849248-5222375707486536990?l=vhsrunner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/feeds/5222375707486536990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6670436066056849248&amp;postID=5222375707486536990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/5222375707486536990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/5222375707486536990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-love-fall.html' title='I Love Fall!'/><author><name>McKell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478107640210494055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/SpfyHTt9tJI/AAAAAAAAAC8/YyXsEvsGAV0/S220/Palm+Tree.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TK896TUpa8I/AAAAAAAAAIs/Uh8RwD_ITrQ/s72-c/McKell+198.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6670436066056849248.post-813401308847648420</id><published>2010-10-07T11:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T11:59:50.138-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Trip to Lake Powell</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TK4RtnmuESI/AAAAAAAAAIc/SmJI2uqp2yc/s1600/Lake+Powell+Five.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525373268253348130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TK4RtnmuESI/AAAAAAAAAIc/SmJI2uqp2yc/s320/Lake+Powell+Five.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TK4RtJFM8CI/AAAAAAAAAIU/xKWLOJh8grw/s1600/Lake+Powell+Four.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525373260059701282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TK4RtJFM8CI/AAAAAAAAAIU/xKWLOJh8grw/s320/Lake+Powell+Four.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TK4RszaOmyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/hR9zVTbSdu8/s1600/Lake+Powell+Three.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525373254242310946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TK4RszaOmyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/hR9zVTbSdu8/s320/Lake+Powell+Three.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TK4RsZJy0oI/AAAAAAAAAIE/0u3I4bICWu0/s1600/Lake+Powell+Two.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525373247194059394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TK4RsZJy0oI/AAAAAAAAAIE/0u3I4bICWu0/s320/Lake+Powell+Two.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TK4RsNvC06I/AAAAAAAAAH8/DfxrYHF_5zo/s1600/Lake+Powell+One.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525373244129072034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TK4RsNvC06I/AAAAAAAAAH8/DfxrYHF_5zo/s320/Lake+Powell+One.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;A couple weeks ago Daniel and Kaitlin invited me to go to Lake Powell with them. Their family LOVES Lake Powell and I was really hoping that I could go. But as it turns out I worked that whole weekend. I was super bummed, but they are amazing. They drew a picture of me and everywhere they went they took a picture with it. And then as a present, they printed off the pictures and made me a photo album of my trip to Lake Powell with them. I loved it so much! I am so grateful that I have such amazing friends and boyfriend who are so nice and good to me! If life had a number one fan, it would be me. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6670436066056849248-813401308847648420?l=vhsrunner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/feeds/813401308847648420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6670436066056849248&amp;postID=813401308847648420' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/813401308847648420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/813401308847648420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-trip-to-lake-powell.html' title='My Trip to Lake Powell'/><author><name>McKell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478107640210494055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/SpfyHTt9tJI/AAAAAAAAAC8/YyXsEvsGAV0/S220/Palm+Tree.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TK4RtnmuESI/AAAAAAAAAIc/SmJI2uqp2yc/s72-c/Lake+Powell+Five.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6670436066056849248.post-1145842220161500828</id><published>2010-07-02T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T12:00:30.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unusual Doings...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TC6_FkJpqoI/AAAAAAAAAHM/PPtH2etF6BU/s1600/Comfort+Crafts+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489535098135620226" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TC6_FkJpqoI/AAAAAAAAAHM/PPtH2etF6BU/s320/Comfort+Crafts+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So I have been up to something very unusual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;from that of my "norm"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TC6_GFV4_jI/AAAAAAAAAHU/XirIiD1_uRg/s1600/Comfort+Crafts+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489535107045326386" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TC6_GFV4_jI/AAAAAAAAAHU/XirIiD1_uRg/s320/Comfort+Crafts+009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TC6_FUAJALI/AAAAAAAAAHE/1yw3Cql8e1w/s1600/Comfort+Crafts+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489535093800763570" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TC6_FUAJALI/AAAAAAAAAHE/1yw3Cql8e1w/s320/Comfort+Crafts+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TC6_E_VpPWI/AAAAAAAAAG8/SFJ6me6M9kc/s1600/Comfort+Crafts+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489535088253812066" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TC6_E_VpPWI/AAAAAAAAAG8/SFJ6me6M9kc/s320/Comfort+Crafts+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Now for those of you who know me, you know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; crafts are NOT my thing. I have always disliked them, but I had no choice this past week. My friend is getting married in a couple of weeks and for her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bridal&lt;/span&gt; shower the theme for the gifts was their "firsts." For example mine was their first holiday, and the next big holiday after they get married is, well you can guess Halloween. Honestly where do you find Halloween decorations at the end of June? You hunt for them with your creatively gifted mom. We found a metal tin and made a treat bucket at a craft store, and I know my mother will be embarrassed for me to say but the rest were found at the local DI. I painted the wire basket black and made it into a cute candle holder. I sanded and painted the pumpkin boxes. And my mom's favorite were the glass bottles. We found some really cool old vanilla extract bottles at the DI and I scrubbed them up and my mom found these amazing pieces of Halloween art from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;marthastewart&lt;/span&gt;.com (crafty like Martha eh!). They turned out great! I was so proud of myself for achieving the final result. I loved them &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TC6_GoZ4AaI/AAAAAAAAAHc/BmWNinHU-4k/s1600/Comfort+Crafts+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489535116457279906" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TC6_GoZ4AaI/AAAAAAAAAHc/BmWNinHU-4k/s320/Comfort+Crafts+016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;and yes it was much harder for me to give them away than I thought it would be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Next, I know you all know what this is a picture of, welcome to my newest toy. I finally bought myself a guitar, and for a pretty awesome price too! (Thank you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ksl&lt;/span&gt; classifieds!) I found this beauty today online today after going around from store to store on my search, and even though I have only had it for a grand total of four hours now I LOVE it! I will for sure need some help in learning to play it (anyone know a good teacher?!), but it was so fun to strum all tonight. I guess this means that the rest of my summer will be spent learning how to play my new baby. I am crazy excited! Please wish me luck, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt; for sure need it. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;Have a happy and safe Fourth of July!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6670436066056849248-1145842220161500828?l=vhsrunner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/feeds/1145842220161500828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6670436066056849248&amp;postID=1145842220161500828' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/1145842220161500828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/1145842220161500828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/2010/07/unusual-doings.html' title='Unusual Doings...'/><author><name>McKell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478107640210494055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/SpfyHTt9tJI/AAAAAAAAAC8/YyXsEvsGAV0/S220/Palm+Tree.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TC6_FkJpqoI/AAAAAAAAAHM/PPtH2etF6BU/s72-c/Comfort+Crafts+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6670436066056849248.post-8642704860017234434</id><published>2010-06-30T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T12:00:55.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Well Wishes With Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;We had another one of our residents pass away this past Saturday night and I had to stop and think about how I have changed again. Before I started working on the floor, death was one of the most horrible things I could ever think of happening to someone. I refused to go to funerals, and I hated thinking about death at all. I am really starting to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; myself though. It is strange how much you can learn and how fast. It's crazy to think that I can start to see and recognize signs of someone who is starting to go. While it may be a bit uneasy to say that, it really helps me prepare. It gives you time to realize how to make them comfortable and how to help their family. While I walked past her room many times this weekend the atmosphere went from crazy and hectic to a sort of peace and reverence. I admire her sweet daughter who not only came and stayed all day and night by her side when she started to go, but how she came and helped her mom eat and brushed her hair daily. She had her whole family by her side all weekend, some of whom even came from out of state. I am grateful that they were all there for her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;It kind of reminds me of the time when my great grandpa was passing and I went with my mom to go and see him. I still remember that she told him that he had better hurry up and go and get his cereal before it got cold and Grams got mad at him. I still remember her telling him that we would all be ok when he was trying so hard to hold on. It's crazy that memories from my own life come back at times like that, and that it makes it that much easier for me to help others. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I remember asking this lady one day while getting her ready for dinner where she met her husband. They met in High School and they were leads in the High School play called "The Romantic Young Lady." She was the Romantic young lady and was to fall in love with him in the play, but I suppose she played her part too well. She told me about waiting for him while he went on a mission to Denmark and about all the letters they wrote to each other, many of them about how his companions thought she was quite the girl and he agreed that she was amazing. She told me all about her children and how being a mother was. She loved listening to books on tape and listening to the choir sing on Sunday. She loved cranberry juice and always finished her dessert. I'm glad that she finally gets to be with her husband again and pain free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;When people ask my why I want to be a nurse, I wish they could be there with me at times like these, then they would know why without question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6670436066056849248-8642704860017234434?l=vhsrunner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/feeds/8642704860017234434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6670436066056849248&amp;postID=8642704860017234434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/8642704860017234434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/8642704860017234434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/2010/06/well-wishes-with-love.html' title='Well Wishes With Love'/><author><name>McKell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478107640210494055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/SpfyHTt9tJI/AAAAAAAAAC8/YyXsEvsGAV0/S220/Palm+Tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6670436066056849248.post-7298580601448567073</id><published>2010-06-22T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T12:01:27.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object style="BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i4.ytimg.com/vi/wUE2n56Xqv0/hqdefault.jpg)" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wUE2n56Xqv0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wUE2n56Xqv0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;A preview for last weekend.....188 miles....1000 teams....12000 runners.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6670436066056849248-7298580601448567073?l=vhsrunner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/feeds/7298580601448567073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6670436066056849248&amp;postID=7298580601448567073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/7298580601448567073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/7298580601448567073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/2010/06/preview-of-my-weekend.html' title=''/><author><name>McKell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478107640210494055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/SpfyHTt9tJI/AAAAAAAAAC8/YyXsEvsGAV0/S220/Palm+Tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6670436066056849248.post-2208002658654529334</id><published>2010-06-14T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T12:02:01.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rowdy Rednecks...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here is some things I learned about Country Concerts for you guys...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;A 16oz. cup of Utah's watered down beer is $8. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Being drunk causes you to not care that the beer is $8 a glass, even when you keep &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;dropping&lt;/span&gt; it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TBZq7qSUtQI/AAAAAAAAAGM/tZqJ1_PfJso/s1600/Mis+and+Throwdown+083.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482687169566127362" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TBZq7qSUtQI/AAAAAAAAAGM/tZqJ1_PfJso/s320/Mis+and+Throwdown+083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Drunk people drop their beer because they are dancing and oh boy they do know how to move.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;People should maybe brush their teeth more, because there were a lot of people missing their poor teeth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You shouldn't give your husband a lap dance at a concert, even IF you are WAY gone. Um...sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Jack Ingram should always perform drunk. He is a MUCH better entertainer that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TBZq8KjGrxI/AAAAAAAAAGU/fg8mQmSYhXU/s1600/Mis+and+Throwdown+086.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482687178226446098" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TBZq8KjGrxI/AAAAAAAAAGU/fg8mQmSYhXU/s320/Mis+and+Throwdown+086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;You now know why you don't drink, and never will. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;You question if you can get a hangover from being around so many drunk people. That headache still won't go away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;You should bring your cousins from Idaho, because while you are running around trying to find a free t-shirt they will keep your purse from getting stolen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482687186102116530" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TBZq8n4z4LI/AAAAAAAAAGc/JmOwVJkUy_w/s320/Mis+and+Throwdown+089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;Paying extra for a whole section closer than you were to Jason &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Aldean&lt;/span&gt; was worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;That it IS &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt; to flirt your way down to the front of the stage while E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TBZq9ZEZQkI/AAAAAAAAAGk/IpfuoH9RmEc/s1600/Mis+and+Throwdown+091.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482687199304041026" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TBZq9ZEZQkI/AAAAAAAAAGk/IpfuoH9RmEc/s320/Mis+and+Throwdown+091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ric Church is performing, because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;after all&lt;/span&gt; he is the reason you waited all day in the rain. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;The the security at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;USANA&lt;/span&gt; might just be the worst security ever if you can flirt you way down to the front of the stage, but you're glad they are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Eric Church is just as good on my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Ipod&lt;/span&gt; as he is singing right in front of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;That you kind of miss your best friend who is in Iowa, but took plenty of pictures to send him and to post on your blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TBZq9r1iLeI/AAAAAAAAAGs/2w0ApnLbb7Y/s1600/Mis+and+Throwdown+094.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482687204341984738" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TBZq9r1iLeI/AAAAAAAAAGs/2w0ApnLbb7Y/s320/Mis+and+Throwdown+094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;It was a great weekend, minus the rain and 43 degrees for the high. Thank you country music and drunk spectators!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6670436066056849248-2208002658654529334?l=vhsrunner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/feeds/2208002658654529334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6670436066056849248&amp;postID=2208002658654529334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/2208002658654529334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/2208002658654529334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/2010/06/rowdy-rednecks.html' title='Rowdy Rednecks...'/><author><name>McKell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478107640210494055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/SpfyHTt9tJI/AAAAAAAAAC8/YyXsEvsGAV0/S220/Palm+Tree.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TBZq7qSUtQI/AAAAAAAAAGM/tZqJ1_PfJso/s72-c/Mis+and+Throwdown+083.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6670436066056849248.post-9161784077858785578</id><published>2010-06-07T12:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T12:02:25.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ragnar Map and Throwdown Preview!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TA1Og0cX5dI/AAAAAAAAAF8/7Csdkp0neDk/s1600/Wasatch+Back+Overview.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480122647320192466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TA1Og0cX5dI/AAAAAAAAAF8/7Csdkp0neDk/s320/Wasatch+Back+Overview.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Here is a map for you Grandpa! It is kind of small so here is the link that you can hopefully click on (if not copy and paste up where web addresses go) to go and see it on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;official&lt;/span&gt; website. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ragnarrelay.com/wasatchback/coursemaps"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;http://www.ragnarrelay.com/wasatchback/coursemaps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TA1QCX6WCcI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1a3u0z_Mmxw/s1600/throwdown.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480124323288451522" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TA1QCX6WCcI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1a3u0z_Mmxw/s320/throwdown.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;On Saturday I will be spending the WHOLE day listening to some of my most favorite country artists.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thank heavens for cousins who love country music too, or else I would have had to go solo! Three tickets, Section 201, Row B, Seats 1 2 &amp;amp; 3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt; Bring on the good looking cowboys, dancing with drunk spectators, and most of all Eric Church!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6670436066056849248-9161784077858785578?l=vhsrunner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/feeds/9161784077858785578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6670436066056849248&amp;postID=9161784077858785578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/9161784077858785578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/9161784077858785578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/2010/06/ragnar-map-and-throwdown-preview.html' title='The Ragnar Map and Throwdown Preview!'/><author><name>McKell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478107640210494055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/SpfyHTt9tJI/AAAAAAAAAC8/YyXsEvsGAV0/S220/Palm+Tree.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/TA1Og0cX5dI/AAAAAAAAAF8/7Csdkp0neDk/s72-c/Wasatch+Back+Overview.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6670436066056849248.post-2685085531734045556</id><published>2010-06-05T23:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T12:03:13.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It has been awhile...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;object style="BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/xcTDDLavowM/hqdefault.jpg)" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xcTDDLavowM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xcTDDLavowM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;I love the message behind this song. Sometimes I need a reminder and this week while at my brother's sixth grade graduation (congrats little bro!!) this song came on. Sometimes I forget that it is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; to have big dreams. It is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; to have them, but it is up to me to make them true. It is up to me to make my rainy days turn into sunny days. It has been one year since graduation and it is finally setting in that the rest of my life isn't up to anyone but me. I can go where I want to go, be what I want to be, and do what I want to do. I have amazing friends and one of them told me this last week that I don't have to do anything but make my life for me. I don't have to settle for anything less than what makes me happy. Right now it is my time to enjoy life and live it to the fullest. I have nothing holding me back. Thank you Tori!! I am so glad that I have you in my life! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Other big changes that have happened? Yes. Andrew is now Elder Andrew Scott &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kimber&lt;/span&gt;. Congratulations to him!! He will be serving the people of Iowa for the next two years. I laughed when he said Iowa a few months ago, but I have a feeling he will fit in pretty dang good. Having him leave was bittersweet, it feels more bitter than sweet right now but I am positive that it will be much sweeter before long. I just can't wait to hear stories about Iowa and the people he is serving. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; my first letter today and it was good just hearing from him. I don't think we have ever gone ten days without talking before. Ha ha, it will be good to have mail to look forward to other than the usual junk mail though. He is where he needs to be and I am so happy and proud that he made that choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Next Saturday is the Country &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Throw down&lt;/span&gt; Concert! It is a full day concert filled with performances by some great country bands and singers. The one I am looking forward to the most is Eric Church. He is actually kind of the reason that I bought the tickets to the concert anyways. I am going with my cousin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Cade&lt;/span&gt; and one Andrew's and mine redneck friends Mitch. It will be tons of fun and one BIG party! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;And finally congratulations to my little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;brudda&lt;/span&gt;! He made it through six years of elementary, what a nightmare. If I could give him advise and have him actually listen it would be something like this...Make sure you keep up on your homework. It is so important to start getting good grades and learning to study on your own. Push yourself to be the best you can be, no one is going to hold you back from improving anything you do be it school or sports. Get involved. Jr. High and High school are some of the hardest/best years you will have, and being involved and having a support group at school is so helpful. Tryout for anything you really want to do and don't be afraid. Rejection is only room for improvement and an excuse to prove them wrong the next time you go back. Keep good friends around you and have fun with them. Don't hang out with people who are going to bring you down, you may not realize it or think that they are but trust your mom and dad when they say that they are. Make friends. Never be afraid to be the person who stands up for others who are getting pushed around. Sit by those who are all alone at lunch during school, and invite your friends to too. If it was you I would want someone to do the very same thing for you. Most importantly, trust mom and dad. Family will always be here for you and we will never leave you. It is the biggest thing I have taken advantage of over the years, but try not to do the same. They will be your number one fan always. Mom will be there to cheer you on in your victories and give you a shoulder in your failures. Dad will be so supportive and ask you how you can improve and if they can help you in improving. As for me, I will be your sister. I will be the one who will embarrass you at times because I love you. I will be the sister who will demand a hug after you have achieved a goal. I will listen to you when you need an ear. I will be the one who will be just a phone call away if you ever get in trouble or need help. I love you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;brudda&lt;/span&gt;, and I wish you the best of luck in the next stage of public education and well just life itself. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6670436066056849248-2685085531734045556?l=vhsrunner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/feeds/2685085531734045556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6670436066056849248&amp;postID=2685085531734045556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/2685085531734045556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/2685085531734045556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/2010/06/it-has-been-awhile.html' title='It has been awhile...'/><author><name>McKell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478107640210494055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/SpfyHTt9tJI/AAAAAAAAAC8/YyXsEvsGAV0/S220/Palm+Tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6670436066056849248.post-5339965533814130978</id><published>2010-05-24T10:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T12:04:03.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Call Me Crazy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;On June 18 and 19, I will be running the Wasatch Back with some of my friends who I ran with in High School! I am so excited. I am totally and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;completely&lt;/span&gt; out of shape so expect me to be out on the road constantly for the next couple of weeks!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Right now I am thinking that this is QUITE the race to just jump back in again. It is a 170-mile relay race from Logan to Park City, Utah. You form teams so you pass off the different sections onto eachother, but that is sure a LOT of mileage for someone who hasn't run seriously since last spring. However...where is my Aunt Katie right now?! Katie, I think you would love this race. Maybe next year we will have to sign up as a family. :) I'll try to post the map soon so everyone can see the course. As for me, I think I should dust off my running shoes, hit the roads and enter the 5k next weekend in bountiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6670436066056849248-5339965533814130978?l=vhsrunner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/feeds/5339965533814130978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6670436066056849248&amp;postID=5339965533814130978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/5339965533814130978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/5339965533814130978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/2010/05/call-me-crazy.html' title='Call Me Crazy...'/><author><name>McKell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478107640210494055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/SpfyHTt9tJI/AAAAAAAAAC8/YyXsEvsGAV0/S220/Palm+Tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6670436066056849248.post-5143411637510621980</id><published>2010-05-03T13:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T12:05:01.259-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Internet Inspiration</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Today I thought I would pull up some quotes on "Google." I guess it kind of turned out to be just a good dose of always needed inspiration and a good five minutes of deep thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"When I hear somebody sigh, "Life is hard", I am always tempted to ask, 'Compared to what?'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Sydney J. Harris&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I think we have all said that life is hard at one time or another. I enjoy the question at the end, "Compared to what?" Life is always rough for all of us. We all have our rough patches, but we all make it through. While going through a hard time, I think it is important to decide whether you want to make it out a better person or become sour and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;negative&lt;/span&gt; the rest of your life. I deal with people on a daily basis that have such a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;negative&lt;/span&gt; outlook on life. They could walk again, they could move their fingers and hand and arm again to scratch their face instead of depending on someone else all of the time, but the difference is that they don't. They don't get the help that they need to help themselves. I am not saying that I haven't been a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;negative&lt;/span&gt; Nancy before, because believe me I have, I am just saying that it is totally our choice on how to handle a situation. I think it is important to take a breather and realize how bad your life is right that second, but great your life has and will be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I have always love the saying that says: If you were to throw &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;every one's&lt;/span&gt; problems into a big pile. You would take &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;yours&lt;/span&gt; back in a second. It is true. I look at those around me at work, school, and everywhere and think to myself that I have no idea what is going on in this person's life. I look at those patients at my hospital and see their families sometimes out in public and I wonder what I would see in them if I didn't have the opportunity to take care of their family member. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I always loved those kids in high school who went out of their way to sit with the disabled kids at lunch. You never knew what they were going through, or the troubles they were having. I wish I could have been like them. You could see the positive impact it had on not just the disabled kid, but the one who sat down to eat with them as well. Those are the people I look up to in life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Life is great. Sure it's going to kick your butt sometimes, but who said you can't kick it's butt right back?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6670436066056849248-5143411637510621980?l=vhsrunner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/feeds/5143411637510621980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6670436066056849248&amp;postID=5143411637510621980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/5143411637510621980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/5143411637510621980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/2010/05/internet-inspiration.html' title='Internet Inspiration'/><author><name>McKell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478107640210494055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/SpfyHTt9tJI/AAAAAAAAAC8/YyXsEvsGAV0/S220/Palm+Tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6670436066056849248.post-6701986686870470655</id><published>2010-04-25T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T12:05:29.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summertime</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object style="BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/6HXZVwmDYok/hqdefault.jpg)" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6HXZVwmDYok&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6HXZVwmDYok&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Finals....I can't wait until your over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6670436066056849248-6701986686870470655?l=vhsrunner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/feeds/6701986686870470655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6670436066056849248&amp;postID=6701986686870470655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/6701986686870470655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/6701986686870470655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/2010/04/summertime.html' title='Summertime'/><author><name>McKell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478107640210494055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/SpfyHTt9tJI/AAAAAAAAAC8/YyXsEvsGAV0/S220/Palm+Tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6670436066056849248.post-242134746185339760</id><published>2010-04-05T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T20:29:05.432-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Computer Crush</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;So sometimes saving up for something is "oober" hard. We have all been there, well most of us right? Well this is the baby I have been going to work for everyday. I remind myself when I get frustrated and don't want to be there at all about this little guy....&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456859248025854514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/S7qokwvi4jI/AAAAAAAAAFk/8uAci9mJzQU/s320/mac.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;Just keep working, working, working...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6670436066056849248-242134746185339760?l=vhsrunner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/feeds/242134746185339760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6670436066056849248&amp;postID=242134746185339760' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/242134746185339760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/242134746185339760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/2010/04/computer-crush.html' title='Computer Crush'/><author><name>McKell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478107640210494055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/SpfyHTt9tJI/AAAAAAAAAC8/YyXsEvsGAV0/S220/Palm+Tree.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/S7qokwvi4jI/AAAAAAAAAFk/8uAci9mJzQU/s72-c/mac.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6670436066056849248.post-2680535639553773575</id><published>2010-03-25T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T10:44:22.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Late Night Learning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/S6ufxHNTYXI/AAAAAAAAAFU/liLn6uV3OUo/s1600/Spring+Break+060.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;So some advice I was told this week late at night while on the phone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;"Just be yourself &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;McKell&lt;/span&gt;. No one can be a better you than you" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;Enough said. I need to be reminded of that once in awhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/S6ufBTWN5gI/AAAAAAAAAFM/_o2kxlb9HNk/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/S6ugcy2ydWI/AAAAAAAAAFc/ovb7PKNBLFc/s1600/Girl%27s+Camp+2008+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452628190410470754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/S6ugcy2ydWI/AAAAAAAAAFc/ovb7PKNBLFc/s320/Girl%27s+Camp+2008+011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#663300;"&gt;Now where are those crazy friends of mine who went away to college?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6670436066056849248-2680535639553773575?l=vhsrunner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/feeds/2680535639553773575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6670436066056849248&amp;postID=2680535639553773575' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/2680535639553773575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/2680535639553773575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/2010/03/late-night-learning.html' title='Late Night Learning'/><author><name>McKell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478107640210494055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/SpfyHTt9tJI/AAAAAAAAAC8/YyXsEvsGAV0/S220/Palm+Tree.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/S6ugcy2ydWI/AAAAAAAAAFc/ovb7PKNBLFc/s72-c/Girl%27s+Camp+2008+011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6670436066056849248.post-9046186844848438560</id><published>2010-03-20T08:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T09:35:36.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Night I Was A Converse Cowgirl!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#663300;"&gt;JASON &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ALDEAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;WIDE OPEN TOUR: 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/S6TxrfaZAgI/AAAAAAAAAFE/dIfD2sTquMA/s1600-h/Jason+Aldean+Concert+10+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450747178494001666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/S6TxrfaZAgI/AAAAAAAAAFE/dIfD2sTquMA/s320/Jason+Aldean+Concert+10+021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt; LOVE HIM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450747165946888850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/S6Txqwq7QpI/AAAAAAAAAE8/Jzhzp24LINU/s320/Jason+Aldean+Concert+10+012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Best view, and awesome seats!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450747157390206978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/S6TxqQy2qAI/AAAAAAAAAE0/pWATqu_I4HY/s320/Jason+Aldean+Concert+10+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;Jason's big &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;entrance&lt;/span&gt;, and where I lost all control and screamed louder than I ever have before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450747152066667490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/S6Txp89n4-I/AAAAAAAAAEs/93jxhowgMTI/s320/Jason+Aldean+Concert+10+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt; The opener for Jason, Luke Bryan.  He was really fun to watch and got the "drunk girls (and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;McKell&lt;/span&gt;!!) screaming" for Jason &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Aldean&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450747143390118530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/S6Txpco-QoI/AAAAAAAAAEk/nu_-yQ_BrI4/s320/Jason+Aldean+Concert+10+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;The opener for the opener.  I only caught his first name, Ash.  He was so much better than I had expected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;I have been waiting all year for this concert.  Three whole months, for three AMAZING hours with three AMAZING artists!  It was worth every stinking penny to go.  Jason &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Aldean&lt;/span&gt; put on the greatest concert that I have ever been to.  There were hundreds, and hundreds of people there.  And yes half of them were drunk and perhaps almost put on just of a great show as Jason &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Aldean&lt;/span&gt; did.  They made Andrew and me stand up and dance half way through the show, but when I asked Andrew why we weren't dancing like them he looked at me and said, "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;McKell&lt;/span&gt;, you have to be drunk to move like that."  Man, I was just singing all the words and loving ever single minute of it. I totally wished that it never had to end, but all good things come to an end.  I will totally be on the look out for when he comes again, believe me!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;Oh and mom you know how you made fun of this "hick", well he sings a better Brian Adams than Brian Adams does.  Just ask anyone who was there last night.  Oh and you missed out on a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Metallica&lt;/span&gt; with Luke Bryan.  We all ROCKED out to this amazing "hick". You could have, should have, and probably would have had you had a sampler.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#663300;"&gt;BEST NIGHT EVER!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6670436066056849248-9046186844848438560?l=vhsrunner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/feeds/9046186844848438560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6670436066056849248&amp;postID=9046186844848438560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/9046186844848438560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/9046186844848438560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/2010/03/last-night-i-was-converse-cowgirl.html' title='Last Night I Was A Converse Cowgirl!!'/><author><name>McKell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478107640210494055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/SpfyHTt9tJI/AAAAAAAAAC8/YyXsEvsGAV0/S220/Palm+Tree.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/S6TxrfaZAgI/AAAAAAAAAFE/dIfD2sTquMA/s72-c/Jason+Aldean+Concert+10+021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6670436066056849248.post-1932856386407334109</id><published>2010-03-18T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T15:04:03.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomorrow!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4tZaIDo_ULk&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_detailpage&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4tZaIDo_ULk&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_detailpage&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;I have been waiting for months, and its tomorrow! I am so excited!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6670436066056849248-1932856386407334109?l=vhsrunner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/feeds/1932856386407334109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6670436066056849248&amp;postID=1932856386407334109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/1932856386407334109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/1932856386407334109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/2010/03/tomorrow.html' title='Tomorrow!!'/><author><name>McKell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478107640210494055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/SpfyHTt9tJI/AAAAAAAAAC8/YyXsEvsGAV0/S220/Palm+Tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6670436066056849248.post-1151659041769398808</id><published>2010-03-07T11:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T17:36:04.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Once Upon Two Years Ago...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So I had an experience this weekend while I was working, and I wanted to share it with you guys. It kinda starts out a few years ago....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Once upon two years ago I went into South Davis Community Hospital for an interview for my first job. Now it was my first job so I was just excited to have the opportunity to have an interview and perhaps a paycheck. I clearly remember one of the questions she asked me during my interview, "Do you plan on continuing after this job to work in the medical field?" Now this job was for a Dietary Aide, and for those of you who aren't quite sure what that means it pretty much is a glorified name for a lunch lady/dishwasher in their kitchen. My answer to the question was, let's say somewhat of a lie to help impress this woman, so I answered, "Yes of course!" Well she hired me, and I was so happy to start out with my first job. I worked in the kitchen for one year working hard and learning what the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;definition&lt;/span&gt; of work was. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When summer rolled around, I decided that maybe the medical field would be pretty awesome. I had officially fallen in love with the patients and the idea of helping them. I start to look into a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;CNA&lt;/span&gt; class that was taught at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Lakeview&lt;/span&gt; Hospital. After hearing great things about the teachers and the course I decided that there could be no harm in expanding my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;knowledge&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;experience&lt;/span&gt;. After completing my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;clinicals&lt;/span&gt; and passing the exam, I realized that this was exactly what I wanted to be doing right now with my life while I go to school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fast forward a few months and I am still an employee at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;SDCH&lt;/span&gt;, just as a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;CNA&lt;/span&gt;. There are some super hard and frustrating times. It took me at least a month to realize that no matter how hard I ran and how hard I tried, I would never be able to fully and completely make everyone happy. And although I realized this, I still am yet trying to achieve this goal of mine. I just think everyone deserves the opportunity to have as many happy days while in the hospital as possible. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now for the whole reason I am telling you about all of this, last Friday I had the opportunity to hold a dying woman's hand. Many of you are probably a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;weary&lt;/span&gt; of why I am telling you this, but there is a reason. Last Friday was not the first time I helped take care of someone who passed on, but being there and holding &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;someones&lt;/span&gt; hand why they are trying to move on can really impact you. I must have sat there for a good while remember that white lie I happened to tell at my interview almost two years ago, and realizing that back then the idea of caring for a dying patient and feeling the love and remorse I did for someone I had only known and taken care of for a few months would have scared me to death. It's amazing to me how much I had changed. There are so many different things I could have done last Friday night, but being there in that room with her was one of the most peaceful and humbling &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;experiences&lt;/span&gt; I have ever had. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So to her I would like to thank for all of the funny memories that she left with us all, I would like to thank her for the sweetest hugs and kisses I have ever &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt;. I hope she is enjoying the freedom that she has regained from old age, and I wish the happiest of days for her to come. Quite simply put, I love you and thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6670436066056849248-1151659041769398808?l=vhsrunner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/feeds/1151659041769398808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6670436066056849248&amp;postID=1151659041769398808' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/1151659041769398808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/1151659041769398808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/2010/03/once-upon-two-years-ago.html' title='Once Upon Two Years Ago...'/><author><name>McKell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478107640210494055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/SpfyHTt9tJI/AAAAAAAAAC8/YyXsEvsGAV0/S220/Palm+Tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6670436066056849248.post-6056724305565148055</id><published>2010-02-22T19:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T17:36:50.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Confessions, Truths, and Well Nonsense</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;I love the color lime green, don't know why, but I love it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;I love the fact that a chocolate cake from Costco can make a birthday even more happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;I found my High School Sweetheart in Jr. High.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;Running is my outlet, I get cranky when I don't make time for it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;My little brother is annoying but the best friend a sister could have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;I love my job, and yes mostly the older people I work with. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;I love to hear stories, but I'm horrible at telling them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;I go to leadership conferences for school and I learn so much about life and what mine can be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;I realize that I may have accomplished great things before, but there are so many more things I can do!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;I love people watch...people make me laugh sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;That forgiving someone is sometimes the hardest thing that you have to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;Change is my biggest fear and challenge in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;Biology is the only thing that is keeping me from being a Nurse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;I am fond of Country music, I love Jason &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Aldean&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;I wish that I could change one person's life for the better everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;Relationships are full of drama and fighting but in the end you become even better friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;Sometimes you just have to swear, there are no other words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#663300;"&gt;Gas costs too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#663300;"&gt;College text books make me fall asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#663300;"&gt;I believe that people come into your life for a reason when they do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#663300;"&gt;Some of the greatest teachers I had were my Track Coaches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#663300;"&gt;Moms are the best friend you love and have the authority you need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#663300;"&gt;I need, must start a bucket list....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#663300;"&gt;Maybe next post...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6670436066056849248-6056724305565148055?l=vhsrunner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/feeds/6056724305565148055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6670436066056849248&amp;postID=6056724305565148055' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/6056724305565148055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/6056724305565148055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/2010/02/confessions-truths-and-well-nonsense.html' title='Confessions, Truths, and Well Nonsense'/><author><name>McKell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478107640210494055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/SpfyHTt9tJI/AAAAAAAAAC8/YyXsEvsGAV0/S220/Palm+Tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6670436066056849248.post-8343447200828341721</id><published>2009-12-02T14:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T17:37:10.877-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A lot of catchin' up to do!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;Life has been so busy lately, but one of my patients at the hospital always tells me "busy hands are happy hands." I guess this is pretty true. There have been times when I have wanted a lazy day, but then I realize just how much time I wasted that I could have been finishing that eternity long of a paper for English. I find that since I have been spending more and more time at work and school, I have really missed being with my family. I never realized how much they mean to me and all that they do for me until I wasn't home very often. I catch myself sometimes at work talking about my crazy brother and all the things my mom and dad do for me. I also have a great extended family. I am so happy I got to spend all of Thanksgiving with them. We ran a 5k in the morning, ate some turkey, and then we just hung out for awhile. I am so glad we are a close family! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This semester is almost over. I cannot wait. There have been some classes that I have enjoyed, but with others, its time for a change. College is great! I have met so many new people and made so many new friends. Sometimes when it get stressful, I wish I could just work and earn money instead of spending it all on school. Then I remember how much I want to be a nurse and that I can't just drop out and let that go. I'm hoping next semester will be better in the Biology area. If there is one thing that may drive me insane it is Biology. It always helps to hear your patients tell you how good of a nurse you will be one day. It means a lot and it keeps that fire burning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the social life, I have made some way fun friends. We went to every home football game for the University of Utah. GO UTES!! I enjoyed going to those games a lot. I find that it has been easier for me to make friends by just being me (no one wants a fake friend anyways). My weekends off sure do mean a lot more when you have some great friends to spend it with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully you all had a great Thanksgiving and have happy holidays! Christmas is the happiest season of all. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6670436066056849248-8343447200828341721?l=vhsrunner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/feeds/8343447200828341721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6670436066056849248&amp;postID=8343447200828341721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/8343447200828341721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/8343447200828341721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/2009/12/lot-of-catchin-up-to-do.html' title='A lot of catchin&apos; up to do!'/><author><name>McKell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478107640210494055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/SpfyHTt9tJI/AAAAAAAAAC8/YyXsEvsGAV0/S220/Palm+Tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6670436066056849248.post-6979379390045134186</id><published>2009-10-17T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T17:38:01.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Pre-season Pride!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;This Thursday night we all went to the Jazz game. It was crazy fun. I actually remembered to take my camera so I could post some more pictures hopefully. (Uncle J....The game was SO awesome! I loved it. It was SO wonderful and SO amazing. :) )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/StoR3GMcYMI/AAAAAAAAAEE/9lCkgOVVHOs/s1600-h/Fall+2009+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393643141982871746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/StoR3GMcYMI/AAAAAAAAAEE/9lCkgOVVHOs/s320/Fall+2009+013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Seth and Megan...what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cheeseballs&lt;/span&gt;. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/StoR2lenMnI/AAAAAAAAAD8/2RpGY51W0KY/s1600-h/Fall+2009+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393643133200708210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/StoR2lenMnI/AAAAAAAAAD8/2RpGY51W0KY/s320/Fall+2009+012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Jazz!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/StoR2EjpdwI/AAAAAAAAAD0/nS3kCcoAFtQ/s1600-h/Fall+2009+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393643124363458306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/StoR2EjpdwI/AAAAAAAAAD0/nS3kCcoAFtQ/s320/Fall+2009+015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Megan and me...I am so happy she came home for the weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/StoR1gvkirI/AAAAAAAAADs/vgJGLJ9Z3pc/s1600-h/Fall+2009+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393643114749790898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/StoR1gvkirI/AAAAAAAAADs/vgJGLJ9Z3pc/s320/Fall+2009+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyle was on the bench all night. What a downer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/StoR0wgCrHI/AAAAAAAAADk/DjWO09Fe858/s1600-h/Fall+2009+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393643101799754866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/StoR0wgCrHI/AAAAAAAAADk/DjWO09Fe858/s320/Fall+2009+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;GO JAZZ! They won by four points. I hope they can keep it going throughout the season.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6670436066056849248-6979379390045134186?l=vhsrunner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/feeds/6979379390045134186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6670436066056849248&amp;postID=6979379390045134186' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/6979379390045134186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/6979379390045134186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/2009/10/little-pre-season-pride.html' title='A Little Pre-season Pride!'/><author><name>McKell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478107640210494055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/SpfyHTt9tJI/AAAAAAAAAC8/YyXsEvsGAV0/S220/Palm+Tree.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/StoR3GMcYMI/AAAAAAAAAEE/9lCkgOVVHOs/s72-c/Fall+2009+013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6670436066056849248.post-3328075328702660086</id><published>2009-09-12T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T17:38:21.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Wild Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;This weekend I had such a great time. I got out and did different things with some friends. On Friday night me and Korri went to an improve show at Roger's Memorial Theater. It was so great. It was so funny and there were a lot of fun people there to hang out with. There were two shows one that starts at 8:30 and then one that starts at 10:30. After the first show we went to Yogurt Stop to grab a quick treat with some awesome friends and then decided to head back for the last show. It was great. I would totally recommend that to anyone who was wondering what is a good, cheap, and fun thing to do on a Friday night. Also next Friday night they are having a drive for the Utah Food Bank. If you bring two cans of food you get in for only two dollars for the shows and then if you bring three cans of food you get in totally free! It is the best of both worlds, helping out the community and good entertainment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;Saturday started out with some usual family chores at home. Then at 11, Andrew came to pick me up and we went to the Olympic Park in Park City to go Zip Lining. The park itself was so fun to go and check out. We walked around the visitor's center and looked at all of the cool displays they had. They had the medels on display, the different outfits used in the opening and closing cerimonies and some amazing pictures. When we had finished our tour we went outside and started walking to the zip lines. On the way they had some arial jumpers jumping into the pool of water that we stayed to watch. It was SO cool to see the whole process and everything that goes into it. After they had finished, it was on to the zip lines. We went to down three times and lets just say everytime got better and better. After our first decent my hands were shaking so bad, but don't think the nerves stopped me from running to the end of the line to get on again. After we had soared down the mountain, we went to grab some lunch. I had heard so much about The Pie Pizzaria in Salt Lake and wanted to go something else that was new to me. It was so great. Everything I had ever heard about it was so true! I would recommend it to anyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;I had so much fun getting out and trying some new things this weekend. I regret not taking my camera into the park so that I could have taken some awesome pictures for the blog, but I will have to remember next time for sure. I think that if you haven't tried something new and totally out of your comfort zone in awhile, to just get out there and do it. My wild may not be that wild to you, but hey it was a stepping stone for me. Have a great rest of the weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6670436066056849248-3328075328702660086?l=vhsrunner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/feeds/3328075328702660086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6670436066056849248&amp;postID=3328075328702660086' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/3328075328702660086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/3328075328702660086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-wild-weekend.html' title='My Wild Weekend'/><author><name>McKell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478107640210494055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/SpfyHTt9tJI/AAAAAAAAAC8/YyXsEvsGAV0/S220/Palm+Tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6670436066056849248.post-5122454396968661459</id><published>2009-09-08T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T17:38:37.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finding McKell</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;This weekend I had a wonderful wake up call from my parents (Thanks mom and dad) . I realized that there are people in your life that you want to just simply make them happy and you want the best for them, but what if in order to make them happy you have to change something about yourself and you forget about yourself? Learning the hard way, I realize that you shouldn't change yourself for someone no matter what. They should love you and accept you just the way you are. I don't need someone who brings me down all the time and makes me loose myself. Today I was driving home from school (30 minutes to think to myself) and I realized that slowly but surely I am starting to find myself again at school without them. I am starting to make more friends who enjoy me for me. I'm learning more and more about myself the more I am at school and at work. Simply put, I am McKell. Six letters that mean something more than just another face in the crowd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6670436066056849248-5122454396968661459?l=vhsrunner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/feeds/5122454396968661459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6670436066056849248&amp;postID=5122454396968661459' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/5122454396968661459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/5122454396968661459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/2009/09/finding-mckell.html' title='Finding McKell'/><author><name>McKell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478107640210494055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/SpfyHTt9tJI/AAAAAAAAAC8/YyXsEvsGAV0/S220/Palm+Tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6670436066056849248.post-1057476802935429994</id><published>2009-08-28T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T17:39:18.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Never, ever going out of style</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/SphWS19zvOI/AAAAAAAAADc/c0T8ZNba1NQ/s1600-h/80.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375141036990643426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/SphWS19zvOI/AAAAAAAAADc/c0T8ZNba1NQ/s320/80.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://homepage.mac.com/johnandlis/Yet_Another_Blog.../files/page1_blog_entry323_14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 249px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 423px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://homepage.mac.com/johnandlis/Yet_Another_Blog.../files/page1_blog_entry323_14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;The 80's?....best time this world has ever seen! Nothing can quite make you totally and completely awesome other than gnarly blinding neon colored head bands, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;stretchy&lt;/span&gt; spandex, and yes of course, those &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;luscious&lt;/span&gt; leg warmers. Once you're all decked out, go ahead, find those old Duran &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Druan&lt;/span&gt;, Culture Club, Corey Hart, and Wall of Voodoo tapes and that's right, stick them in that dusty old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;cassette&lt;/span&gt; player hidden in your closet for days just like these. Hold nothing back, turn up that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;bangin&lt;/span&gt;' music right up. Respect like the 80's and sing into that hairbrush of yours. Heck and if you are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lookin'&lt;/span&gt; for more...I dare you to pull out those old workout &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;VHS&lt;/span&gt;'. Sweat it up. Get out your headbands and leotard. Here's to the 80's and some wild friends who know how to party!! (Who says you can't be from the 90's and party like you were born in the 80's?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6670436066056849248-1057476802935429994?l=vhsrunner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/feeds/1057476802935429994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6670436066056849248&amp;postID=1057476802935429994' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/1057476802935429994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/1057476802935429994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/2009/08/never-ever-going-out-of-style.html' title='Never, ever going out of style'/><author><name>McKell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478107640210494055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/SpfyHTt9tJI/AAAAAAAAAC8/YyXsEvsGAV0/S220/Palm+Tree.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/SphWS19zvOI/AAAAAAAAADc/c0T8ZNba1NQ/s72-c/80.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6670436066056849248.post-6429364111828799779</id><published>2009-08-27T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T17:39:32.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'>College and me...really?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This week I started College. I'm pretty sure that when you look up the word college in the dictionary, it should have a definition that goes something like this....college will be super hard and like nothing you have ever experienced. Your friends will move away and the contact you do have will be through the process of posting a wall comment on Facebook, texting, or the occasional phone call. And if you haven't realized it yet, college will make sure you know just what life is going to be like....crazy, insane, and lonely at times. But hey I'm sure not going to be a downer. It is great. There are just as many good things (I have yet to find some of them, but working on it) as there are bad things. There are so many different kinds of people out there. It sure is different from a high school where the majority are LDS and everyone knows everyone and what they do. It's like a challenge to meet as many diverse people as you can. Its like life throws all these different ideas and thoughts from many different people who come from different directions. I think that is what makes the world so good. If everyone thought the same and believed in the same thing, well we might as well not even think. My first week of college is an experience I won't forget ever...first week is always rough. At least I made it through a second day, this time without a unknown hole in the butt of my skirt. Great way to get noticed the first day of classes by the way. You get all kinds of weird looks from all kinds of people. Well you have to start a conversation somehow right? What's better than..."Excuse me, I think you might have a hole in the butt your skirt showing more than you probably want....but hey blue is my favorite color. What's your name?" Awesome...here is to hoping next week will be better.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6670436066056849248-6429364111828799779?l=vhsrunner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/feeds/6429364111828799779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6670436066056849248&amp;postID=6429364111828799779' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/6429364111828799779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/6429364111828799779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/2009/08/college-and-mereally.html' title='College and me...really?'/><author><name>McKell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478107640210494055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/SpfyHTt9tJI/AAAAAAAAAC8/YyXsEvsGAV0/S220/Palm+Tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6670436066056849248.post-4253223935787814065</id><published>2009-07-20T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T17:39:56.981-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/SmU2p-9ZFJI/AAAAAAAAAC0/12LkBvxHbCo/s1600-h/0623092134a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360751026357474450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 338px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/SmU2p-9ZFJI/AAAAAAAAAC0/12LkBvxHbCo/s320/0623092134a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/SmU2pjZH0kI/AAAAAAAAACs/no9zQzhhrRw/s1600-h/086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360751018957591106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 337px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 257px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/SmU2pjZH0kI/AAAAAAAAACs/no9zQzhhrRw/s320/086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You know, they should probably give some instruction on how to begin your first post on your blog. I think it is hard to think of something to share at first, unless of course you have had something big happen to you lately. These are my favorite places around home. They are awesome places to think and after you just graduated High School, you need to think about things that are quite intimidating. I'm excited for life. New people, new places, more fun, and now school will be only about what I want it to be about. I'm just going to jump in and enjoy the new waves!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6670436066056849248-4253223935787814065?l=vhsrunner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/feeds/4253223935787814065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6670436066056849248&amp;postID=4253223935787814065' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/4253223935787814065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6670436066056849248/posts/default/4253223935787814065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vhsrunner.blogspot.com/2009/07/you-know-they-should-probably-give-some.html' title=''/><author><name>McKell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04478107640210494055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/SpfyHTt9tJI/AAAAAAAAAC8/YyXsEvsGAV0/S220/Palm+Tree.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TEdlepwkhc/SmU2p-9ZFJI/AAAAAAAAAC0/12LkBvxHbCo/s72-c/0623092134a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
