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		<title>Whirling Dervish</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 27 Feb 2007 04:48:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Today, Luke and I rehearsed our class script (&#8217;cause we are teaching music together). As we said our lines, we walked/paced around in a circle. (it was better than standing still) As we were walking, I twirled a few times. Then I thought how long it&#8217;s been since I spun around rapidly (you know, enough [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Today, Luke and I rehearsed our class script (&#8217;cause we are teaching music together). As we said our lines, we walked/paced around in a circle. (it was better than standing still) As we were walking, I twirled a few times. Then I thought how long it&#8217;s been since I spun around rapidly (you know, enough to make one dizzy), then I thought of those whirling dervishes so I kept on spinning. After a few minutes of that (while Luke was saying his line), it came to my line so I had to stop to look at the script. Boy, I went to the floor after I stopped. After my brain came to a standstill, I got up and read my line. Soon after we finished, my stomach felt a little queezy. Funny &#8217;cause I could do that forever in the past and have a normal feeling stomach afterwards.</p>
<p>Well, an hour two later, it finally felt fine.</p>
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		<title>Roses</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 23 Jan 2007 20:18:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Today, it was time to prune the Ghanko (spelled something like that) tree &#8217;cause it was just getting way too big and was hanging over the road &#8216;n all.
It was pretty easy to trim &#8217;cause we had new saw blades so it cut easy. The branches were very long and shot out far. They were [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Today, it was time to prune the Ghanko (spelled something like that) tree &#8217;cause it was just getting way too big and was hanging over the road &#8216;n all.</p>
<p>It was pretty easy to trim &#8217;cause we had new saw blades so it cut easy. The branches were very long and shot out far. They were also kinda bouncy. When cutting the really long ones, I had to wait for the cars to pass before cutting it off. A couple times, there were a few harrowing moments (lawsuit wise). I was halfway through cutting a big one when, halfway through (which I believe I already mentioned), It broke off. Fortunately, there was a branch below that was going parrallel to it so it was fortunate that it was right below it. So, it was balancing on the branch and I was holding the butt of it so it wouldn&#8217;t fall. Once the car passed, I pushed it off the branch and it started to go into the road but it bounced back to the curb.</p>
<p>Anyway, after getting it pretty manageable, we noticed that or neighbor&#8217;s rose bush/tree (it was pretty high) was getting tangled in our bamboo so I went up and tried to take out the part that was going into our property but it was hard &#8217;cause not only was it tangly, there were massive thorns on &#8216;em and I didn&#8217;t have gloves on. I cut off a big chunk which was a bit of a mistake. I tried to pull it down (&#8217;cause the rose branches were right above me. But it was stuck on bamboo and itself. I got the pole pruners to sever the little &#8216;uns which would hopefully loosen it a bit to bring it down. After getting a few pieces off, I swept &#8216;em to the side and went back to prune more. Then *snik!* Up went a 1/4&#8243; thorn into my toe! That was annoying! Why don&#8217;t people plant the thornless kind!? I tell ya, when the barefoot look comes back into style, roses will be much less popular.</p>
<p>Anyway, I finished the rose tree and then cleaned off my foot. It felt fine after a while.</p>
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		<title>Found Sweatshirt</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 23 Jan 2007 01:20:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[It&#8217;s been getting warmer but downstairs, in the shop, it&#8217;s still nippy. I usually put on a sweatshirt, vest and long pants. Since I&#8217;m normally barefoot all the time, I figured I&#8217;d just toughen up and endure it downstairs. So I did that and I was fine but I noticed that even though I was [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It&#8217;s been getting warmer but downstairs, in the shop, it&#8217;s still nippy. I usually put on a sweatshirt, vest and long pants. Since I&#8217;m normally barefoot all the time, I figured I&#8217;d just toughen up and endure it downstairs. So I did that and I was fine but I noticed that even though I was fine and mainly sitting in one place, if I needed a straight-edge and all I had in my reach was a flimsy plastic ruler, I rationalized that it was good enough but I knew that since my feet were cold (the tops of my feet were fine but the cold linoleum sucks the heat right out of the soles of m&#8217; feet), I didn&#8217;t want to get up and get the right tool for the job. So, I broke down (well, it wasn&#8217;t technically &#8220;breaking down&#8221; if I had a good reason) and went upstairs to get some shoes. Not closed shoes mind you! Sandals with socks.<br />
Anyway, when I opened my warm-clothes drawer, I saw the sweatshirt that I thought was stolen at the Ugly Mug! Imagine that! I was so sure I brought that sweatshirt and took it off during the performance but I guess it was in my drawer the whole time!</p>
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