<?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-1218369329166020240</id><updated>2011-07-28T04:55:01.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Carrie-ing on in AK</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nctoakequestrian.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1218369329166020240/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nctoakequestrian.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Carrie and Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15451348008219359466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fXzIPT68Bg/TTkOgDjEbVI/AAAAAAAAAQg/n0s7rF5Xbog/s220/candpwedding.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1218369329166020240.post-3956374682902653190</id><published>2010-04-07T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T21:10:21.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A year!</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow Paul and I will be celebrating being together for one year!  Having only written a few entries in this blog since starting it in May 2008, I think restarting it to commemorate this date is perfect.  Below is a very abbreviated list of what's gone on recently:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fXzIPT68Bg/S71Np6MC6dI/AAAAAAAAAOs/rzzk9e-QUL4/s1600/14655_749740941099_11801332_41933371_3237297_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fXzIPT68Bg/S71Np6MC6dI/AAAAAAAAAOs/rzzk9e-QUL4/s320/14655_749740941099_11801332_41933371_3237297_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457603705832663506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, a lot has happened since May of 2008.  I grew up a bit (still have a lot more to do!), fell in love with an amazing man, got a great job, and moved back to Alaska.  I've been in Juneau since this past September and have seen more snow then I ever have before.  We've gotten about 70+ inches this winter so far.  I say 'so far' because it's snowing right now... I know, in April!  That's Alaska for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fXzIPT68Bg/S71Q8emYw-I/AAAAAAAAAO0/ETlTQIYf84Q/s1600/DSC08652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fXzIPT68Bg/S71Q8emYw-I/AAAAAAAAAO0/ETlTQIYf84Q/s320/DSC08652.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457607323379352546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In an effort to add a few more gray hairs to my mother's head, I've been doing a good deal of playing in the mountains.  This includes ice climbing, something I would've laughed at someone telling me I'd do in high school (or more likely my face would have turn red and I'd giggle quietly... I didn't do much talking back then).  I've gone skiing at least 5 times and hiked a few mountains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fXzIPT68Bg/S71S0sdc4eI/AAAAAAAAAO8/ZFsq97zm8aQ/s1600/DSC08509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fXzIPT68Bg/S71S0sdc4eI/AAAAAAAAAO8/ZFsq97zm8aQ/s320/DSC08509.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457609388684272098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fXzIPT68Bg/S71TLdrZ9CI/AAAAAAAAAPE/WvYIc3xNOzg/s1600/DSC08490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fXzIPT68Bg/S71TLdrZ9CI/AAAAAAAAAPE/WvYIc3xNOzg/s320/DSC08490.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457609779853259810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still ride horses quite a lot and volunteer with the Juneau 4H group.  It's a wonderful group of girls who are dedicated to their horses.  I'm also helping out with a therapeutic riding program, which is incredibly rewarding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fXzIPT68Bg/S71UVnarFWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/Pv0yA0XRE5s/s1600/22357_105110019509921_100000327707015_136222_7278771_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fXzIPT68Bg/S71UVnarFWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/Pv0yA0XRE5s/s320/22357_105110019509921_100000327707015_136222_7278771_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457611053777753442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I start the first of 4 midnight shifts.  I think every person that works shift work has their own unique method of sleeping while working nights.  These methods are always a good conversation starter if you know someone who works nights and provides many hours of discussion for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;NWS&lt;/span&gt; employees.  I'm learning that people's schedules can get quite elaborate and varies from those who don't really sleep to those who gradually shift their sleep cycle by an hour a day.  I break my sleep into 2 segments.  About 4 hours in the morning then 4 right before I go into work.  That's where I'm heading now... segment number 2 is calling my name!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1218369329166020240-3956374682902653190?l=nctoakequestrian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nctoakequestrian.blogspot.com/feeds/3956374682902653190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1218369329166020240&amp;postID=3956374682902653190' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1218369329166020240/posts/default/3956374682902653190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1218369329166020240/posts/default/3956374682902653190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nctoakequestrian.blogspot.com/2010/04/year.html' title='A year!'/><author><name>Carrie and Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15451348008219359466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fXzIPT68Bg/TTkOgDjEbVI/AAAAAAAAAQg/n0s7rF5Xbog/s220/candpwedding.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fXzIPT68Bg/S71Np6MC6dI/AAAAAAAAAOs/rzzk9e-QUL4/s72-c/14655_749740941099_11801332_41933371_3237297_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
