<?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-5412158863875673796</id><updated>2011-11-27T16:35:24.401-08:00</updated><category term='Tooth Fairy'/><category term='HOT wings'/><category term='Darkness'/><category term='seperated'/><category term='Dental Malpractice'/><category term='Memories'/><category term='relatives'/><category term='Men vs Women'/><category term='Blockbuster'/><category term='relationships'/><category term='Is He Playing Me?'/><category term='A touch of butterflies'/><category term='Charities'/><category term='Saying Goodbye'/><category term='BAD Driver'/><category term='Fear'/><category term='Conversations Judgement'/><category term='Leopard Gecko'/><category term='Katy Perry'/><category term='dancing'/><category term='cheating'/><category term='tears'/><category term='Alzheimer&apos;s'/><category term='Emotional Abuse'/><category term='Malpractice'/><category term='heartbreak'/><category term='phone calls'/><category term='Massage Therapy'/><category term='hugs and kisses'/><category term='Gift Giving'/><category term='weasels'/><category term='Dentist'/><category term='Changes'/><category term='Song Lyrics'/><category term='Craziness'/><category term='Child Support'/><category term='Father'/><category term='Boutique Shoppers'/><category term='Working on Relationships'/><category term='Hooters'/><category term='Happy Thanksgiving'/><category term='Laughing'/><category term='Confess'/><category term='Cheaters'/><category term='joy'/><category term='Cold'/><category term='Music Videos'/><category term='laughter'/><category term='Dorks'/><category term='friendship'/><category term='Puppy'/><category term='the little things in life'/><category term='play'/><category term='Love'/><category term='married'/><category term='Buffet'/><category term='Hollywood'/><category term='Accident'/><category term='Incompetent'/><title type='text'>The Red Room</title><subtitle type='html'>A Spa for your mind.  A place to cleanse your soul, free your mind, find peace.  Talk about all the things that weigh you down.  Let it all go...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Gabrielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10734094105576301978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S5GymdRkMsk/SQjWSEZLXOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/q0k2_5yocGs/S220/Tribal_Dragonfly_1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>34</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412158863875673796.post-6139906034025858847</id><published>2009-01-08T14:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T14:51:11.164-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cheaters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Child Support'/><title type='text'>The Other Woman</title><summary type='text'>A friend of mine, let's name her Mama, for good reason.  Mama has been dating Mr. Smooth for quite some time.  I want to say that they have been together for almost a year.  I have never met Mr. Smooth, but I was happy for Mama when she told me she had met a man and that they were "spending time", getting to know each other.  Over time, she started saying that they were "best friends", that she </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/feeds/6139906034025858847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5412158863875673796&amp;postID=6139906034025858847' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/6139906034025858847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/6139906034025858847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/2009/01/other-woman.html' title='The Other Woman'/><author><name>Gabrielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10734094105576301978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S5GymdRkMsk/SQjWSEZLXOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/q0k2_5yocGs/S220/Tribal_Dragonfly_1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412158863875673796.post-5929023357570647969</id><published>2009-01-05T10:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T10:28:54.364-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking a Break</title><summary type='text'>Hello!  I hope everyone had a wonderful new start to the new year ahead of us.  I want to thank you all for the wonderful time spent reading and writing.  I received a call from a publisher over the holidays and I will be spending my "blog" time on a book project.  I don't know where this road will lead me, hopefully it's to a published book!  LOL.  I will try my best to keep up on all of you and</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/feeds/5929023357570647969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5412158863875673796&amp;postID=5929023357570647969' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/5929023357570647969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/5929023357570647969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/2009/01/taking-break.html' title='Taking a Break'/><author><name>Gabrielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10734094105576301978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S5GymdRkMsk/SQjWSEZLXOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/q0k2_5yocGs/S220/Tribal_Dragonfly_1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412158863875673796.post-2128667304373752651</id><published>2008-12-15T15:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T16:01:39.352-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alzheimer&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Dad?</title><summary type='text'>OK, my 74 year old Father is really scaring me.Yesterday, we have this weird "this is not happening" conversation.Dad - "Since your car is behind mine and you're not leaving right now, do you want me to move it?"Me - "Uh, sure!  Thanks!"Dad -  Walks out the door.  Walks back in.  "This is the remote to unlock it, but where's the key?"Me - "Huh?  Oh, I don't have a key.  It's a smart key, remember</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2128667304373752651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5412158863875673796&amp;postID=2128667304373752651' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/2128667304373752651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/2128667304373752651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/2008/12/dad_15.html' title='Dad?'/><author><name>Gabrielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10734094105576301978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S5GymdRkMsk/SQjWSEZLXOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/q0k2_5yocGs/S220/Tribal_Dragonfly_1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412158863875673796.post-6634921575415154450</id><published>2008-12-15T15:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T15:54:43.188-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leopard Gecko'/><title type='text'>OK, OK...Uncle!</title><summary type='text'>OK, I ranted about Hunter last week.  Why?  He annoys me sometimes!This week, I cry "Uncle"!  I apologize.  Really, I do.  Can we just go back to the way things were?Gees!So last night, doing the same ol' with him and he has his left leg held out so I can get my finger under him to scratch his belly.I think everything is cool...he poops on me!  NOT once, but twice!LMAO, is that karma or what?  I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/feeds/6634921575415154450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5412158863875673796&amp;postID=6634921575415154450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/6634921575415154450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/6634921575415154450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/2008/12/ok-okuncle.html' title='OK, OK...Uncle!'/><author><name>Gabrielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10734094105576301978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S5GymdRkMsk/SQjWSEZLXOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/q0k2_5yocGs/S220/Tribal_Dragonfly_1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412158863875673796.post-5200096255649017613</id><published>2008-12-12T14:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T15:49:46.986-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boutique Shoppers'/><title type='text'>NOOO MORE, please?</title><summary type='text'>OK, so I own a boutique.  I don't have much to say about it because this blog was not created for business, but for my own pleasure.  I am going to write one for the shop after the new year, but for now...I have got to vent!NOOO MORE, please?I don't think I can take 12 more days of people coming in and saying crazy things to me!Shopper - "I hope you don't go out of business like so many others </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/feeds/5200096255649017613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5412158863875673796&amp;postID=5200096255649017613' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/5200096255649017613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/5200096255649017613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/2008/12/nooo-more-please.html' title='NOOO MORE, please?'/><author><name>Gabrielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10734094105576301978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S5GymdRkMsk/SQjWSEZLXOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/q0k2_5yocGs/S220/Tribal_Dragonfly_1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412158863875673796.post-4628991150101579887</id><published>2008-12-12T13:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:03:27.871-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on Relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Love Homework</title><summary type='text'>OK, I usually don't do this out loud or on paper. I usually just sit in a quiet room and I start listing the first 25 things I can think of that I love about Bebe. This is my homework to keep my love alive, upfront, meaningful. It helps me to appreciate him and not take him for granted.So, if you are interested-keep reading, if not, or it's going to make you barf-have a great day.Bebe, I love:1. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/feeds/4628991150101579887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5412158863875673796&amp;postID=4628991150101579887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/4628991150101579887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/4628991150101579887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/2008/12/love-homework.html' title='Love Homework'/><author><name>Gabrielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10734094105576301978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S5GymdRkMsk/SQjWSEZLXOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/q0k2_5yocGs/S220/Tribal_Dragonfly_1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412158863875673796.post-8264210542586112015</id><published>2008-12-12T12:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T13:07:51.509-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laughing'/><title type='text'>My Bebe Cracks Me Up!</title><summary type='text'>So, to keep the romance alive, Bebe and I go on "Date Nights" without Puppy.  Last week, we did dinner and a movie.As I have mentioned before, we are always laughing at each other.  I usually make sure I get the last word in.  Bebe makes fun of me, I turn it around.  Sometimes, I am just laughing so hard I can't say anything.  This was one of those times.We met up after I got off work, so we had </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8264210542586112015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5412158863875673796&amp;postID=8264210542586112015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/8264210542586112015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/8264210542586112015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-bebe-cracks-me-up.html' title='My Bebe Cracks Me Up!'/><author><name>Gabrielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10734094105576301978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S5GymdRkMsk/SQjWSEZLXOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/q0k2_5yocGs/S220/Tribal_Dragonfly_1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412158863875673796.post-8504025252325491693</id><published>2008-12-12T12:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T12:55:28.753-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leopard Gecko'/><title type='text'>Just a Lizard...I'm Talking To</title><summary type='text'>You know, Hunter, it is a good thing you are just a lizard.First of all, your name's all wrong.  You, my friend, are no hunter.  Hungry, sure, most definitely.  A hunter?  Hmmm, not so much.  Remember those crickets?  Yeah, Buddy, I know it's been a while.  I have to draw the line somewhere.  I cringed when I pulled off their hind legs just for you, AND you still couldn't catch them!  I mean, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8504025252325491693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5412158863875673796&amp;postID=8504025252325491693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/8504025252325491693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/8504025252325491693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/2008/12/just-lizardim-talking-to.html' title='Just a Lizard...I&apos;m Talking To'/><author><name>Gabrielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10734094105576301978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S5GymdRkMsk/SQjWSEZLXOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/q0k2_5yocGs/S220/Tribal_Dragonfly_1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412158863875673796.post-122555552012026466</id><published>2008-12-10T12:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:32:58.728-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saying Goodbye'/><title type='text'>Oh, The Games We Play</title><summary type='text'>"A love affair, the only war in which you sleep with the enemy."anonymous SeduceSe.duce [si-duce, dyoos]–verb (used with object), -duced, -duc⋅ing.1. to lead astray, as from duty, rectitude, or the like; corrupt.2. to persuade or induce to have sexual intercourse.3. to lead or draw away, as from principles, faith, or allegiance: He was seduced by the prospect of gain.4. to win over; attract; </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/feeds/122555552012026466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5412158863875673796&amp;postID=122555552012026466' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/122555552012026466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/122555552012026466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/2008/12/oh-games-we-play.html' title='Oh, The Games We Play'/><author><name>Gabrielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10734094105576301978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S5GymdRkMsk/SQjWSEZLXOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/q0k2_5yocGs/S220/Tribal_Dragonfly_1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412158863875673796.post-7152273193890058868</id><published>2008-12-08T11:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T12:24:20.695-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gift Giving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charities'/><title type='text'>One Doll+One Elephant = One Woman</title><summary type='text'>Hello!Today, I want to share a story about myself and what I am passing on to my son, Puppy.I came to the United States with my family back in 1975. Our family included my Grandmother from my Father's side, my Mother, my Nanny, my 3 sisters, my brother and me. We were one of the larger families to immigrate, so we waited a long time in the military camp for a family to sponsor us. Eventually 2 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/feeds/7152273193890058868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5412158863875673796&amp;postID=7152273193890058868' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/7152273193890058868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/7152273193890058868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/2008/12/one-dollone-elephant-one-woman.html' title='One Doll+One Elephant = One Woman'/><author><name>Gabrielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10734094105576301978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S5GymdRkMsk/SQjWSEZLXOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/q0k2_5yocGs/S220/Tribal_Dragonfly_1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412158863875673796.post-1395280489773140577</id><published>2008-12-02T13:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T14:03:13.732-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alzheimer&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Father'/><title type='text'>Dad!</title><summary type='text'>As I have mentioned before, my Father is 74 years old. He has lived a very FULL life. He is getting a little fuzzy I think. Here are some examples.Me - "Dad, Mom mentioned that you wanted to borrow Bebe's car to pick up Puppy from school tomorrow. Bebe will pick him up."Dad - "Why do I need to borrow a car?"Me - "Mom has that massage therapy apt. remember?"Dad - "Your Mom can pick him up."Me - "</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/feeds/1395280489773140577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5412158863875673796&amp;postID=1395280489773140577' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/1395280489773140577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/1395280489773140577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/2008/12/dad.html' title='Dad!'/><author><name>Gabrielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10734094105576301978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S5GymdRkMsk/SQjWSEZLXOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/q0k2_5yocGs/S220/Tribal_Dragonfly_1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412158863875673796.post-3008950924938972988</id><published>2008-12-02T12:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T13:21:40.919-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Confess'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craziness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buffet'/><title type='text'>I confess...</title><summary type='text'>I took Ms. Brown Suga to dinner last night. She chose the "Old Crazies Buffet". I normally go wherever she wants for her company and not so much for the food. Hooters for wings, Buffet for mushed potatoes and gravy, Casino for seafood. We do have weird cravings. We are both emotional eaters. We don't just eat because we are emotional, but we get together because we are emotional and then we meet </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3008950924938972988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5412158863875673796&amp;postID=3008950924938972988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/3008950924938972988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/3008950924938972988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-confess.html' title='I confess...'/><author><name>Gabrielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10734094105576301978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S5GymdRkMsk/SQjWSEZLXOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/q0k2_5yocGs/S220/Tribal_Dragonfly_1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412158863875673796.post-3842448938633655060</id><published>2008-11-27T09:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T10:07:11.234-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy Thanksgiving'/><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving!</title><summary type='text'>I'm sooo excited that Puppy, Bebe and I have 4 whole days with no work and all play!I hope that all of you have a wonderful Thanksgiving weekend. Be SAFE!I'm off to my kitchen to bake Apple - Berry Pies and Caramel - Chocolate Chip Treasure Cookies!!! I take requests from my nephews and nieces very seriously. After all, the 9 of them, including Puppy could do some serious harm if they decided to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3842448938633655060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5412158863875673796&amp;postID=3842448938633655060' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/3842448938633655060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/3842448938633655060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving!'/><author><name>Gabrielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10734094105576301978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S5GymdRkMsk/SQjWSEZLXOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/q0k2_5yocGs/S220/Tribal_Dragonfly_1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412158863875673796.post-5366869196800387136</id><published>2008-11-26T13:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T14:02:55.717-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Accident'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Massage Therapy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BAD Driver'/><title type='text'>Are you a BAD Driver?</title><summary type='text'>Let's talk about driving. I have been keenly aware of bad drivers lately.A couple of weeks back, Bebe and I were taking my parents and Puppy to a nice Sunday Brunch. Due to a bet I won with my Dad, we decided to use HIS $100.00 to treat him with! LOL, yes I know the man's 74 and no, I did not feel bad taking his money. When he decides to laugh in my face and bet me 10 to 1 and he had 2 to 1 odds?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/feeds/5366869196800387136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5412158863875673796&amp;postID=5366869196800387136' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/5366869196800387136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/5366869196800387136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/2008/11/are-you-bad-driver.html' title='Are you a BAD Driver?'/><author><name>Gabrielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10734094105576301978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S5GymdRkMsk/SQjWSEZLXOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/q0k2_5yocGs/S220/Tribal_Dragonfly_1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412158863875673796.post-4675259599534236293</id><published>2008-11-26T10:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T11:36:08.023-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dental Malpractice'/><title type='text'>Dentist Update</title><summary type='text'>Hello!Thank you to everyone for such awesome support. It really is nice to know that others are rooting for us.Again, I am not looking for a paycheck, but I am making sure that Puppy is not going to have any future problems on his teeth that were worked on. I also do not plan on paying for his visit! I will not pay for what needs to be fixed by another dentist either, if anything.So, I waltzed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/feeds/4675259599534236293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5412158863875673796&amp;postID=4675259599534236293' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/4675259599534236293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/4675259599534236293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/2008/11/dentist-update.html' title='Dentist Update'/><author><name>Gabrielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10734094105576301978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S5GymdRkMsk/SQjWSEZLXOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/q0k2_5yocGs/S220/Tribal_Dragonfly_1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412158863875673796.post-2288529781992775680</id><published>2008-11-24T15:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T15:46:51.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mia's Letters</title><summary type='text'>Hi!I have moved Mia's letters for Julia to a new Blog.http://lovegonewrongintheredroom.blogspot.com/I hope that maybe this will be easier for everyone.  I know that some of you liked reading the letters and some of you proabably weren't that interested.It takes me a while to type out the letters, so please comment and let me know if you want more!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2288529781992775680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5412158863875673796&amp;postID=2288529781992775680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/2288529781992775680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/2288529781992775680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/2008/11/mias-letters.html' title='Mia&apos;s Letters'/><author><name>Gabrielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10734094105576301978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S5GymdRkMsk/SQjWSEZLXOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/q0k2_5yocGs/S220/Tribal_Dragonfly_1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412158863875673796.post-7074329834103381469</id><published>2008-11-24T13:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T13:42:55.497-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Men vs Women'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Is He Playing Me?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cheaters'/><title type='text'>"Who are the worst?? Guy cheaters or woman cheaters?"</title><summary type='text'>Is He Playing Me? recently posted this question. "Who are the worst?? Guy cheaters or woman cheaters?" So far, this has proven to be one of those subjects that brings lots of different responses! Here is mine.Gabrielle said...Hmmm...I think there's ALWAYS something goin' on at home when there's a cheat. A lot of the times, it may be that two people commit to each other and they end up with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/feeds/7074329834103381469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5412158863875673796&amp;postID=7074329834103381469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/7074329834103381469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/7074329834103381469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/2008/11/who-are-worst-guy-cheaters-or-woman.html' title='&quot;Who are the worst?? Guy cheaters or woman cheaters?&quot;'/><author><name>Gabrielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10734094105576301978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S5GymdRkMsk/SQjWSEZLXOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/q0k2_5yocGs/S220/Tribal_Dragonfly_1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412158863875673796.post-3901763225331851094</id><published>2008-11-24T11:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T11:51:44.911-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dentist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Malpractice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Incompetent'/><title type='text'>And he was worried about the Tooth Fairy?</title><summary type='text'>The Tooth Fairy was the last of my son's worries concerning his dentist.I AM SOOO PISSED!I posted earlier about the dentist pulling out baby teeth that were loose, without notifying Grandma first. When I got home, I could see that the adult teeth were coming in, so no big deal. I was just peeved about it.Thursday, Bebe took Puppy back to the dentist for another scheduled appointment. He was being</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3901763225331851094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5412158863875673796&amp;postID=3901763225331851094' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/3901763225331851094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/3901763225331851094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/2008/11/and-he-was-worried-about-tooth-fairy.html' title='And he was worried about the Tooth Fairy?'/><author><name>Gabrielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10734094105576301978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S5GymdRkMsk/SQjWSEZLXOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/q0k2_5yocGs/S220/Tribal_Dragonfly_1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412158863875673796.post-6271007331857539016</id><published>2008-11-24T11:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T11:17:41.069-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hooters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cheaters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HOT wings'/><title type='text'>The Weasel and His Ugly, Nasty Little Head</title><summary type='text'>The Weasel strikes again.  Bebe and I met up with Ms. Brown Suga at Hooters last week.  I know, Hooters?  Yup!  I absolutely am addicted to their hot wings.  I like them so hot, your sinuses get cleared just smellin' them!  Anyhow, so the whole Weasel thing has not ended.  Chickie got another text last week, "So, can I get back in?"  What?  What the hell is wrong with this man?  Chickie asked him</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/feeds/6271007331857539016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5412158863875673796&amp;postID=6271007331857539016' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/6271007331857539016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/6271007331857539016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/2008/11/weasel-and-his-ugly-nasty-little-head.html' title='The Weasel and His Ugly, Nasty Little Head'/><author><name>Gabrielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10734094105576301978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S5GymdRkMsk/SQjWSEZLXOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/q0k2_5yocGs/S220/Tribal_Dragonfly_1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412158863875673796.post-1221177004128702896</id><published>2008-11-23T18:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T15:41:37.263-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emotional Abuse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Darkness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fear'/><title type='text'>Prey...A letter from Mia</title><summary type='text'>Moved to http://lovegonewrongintheredroom.blogspot.com/</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/feeds/1221177004128702896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5412158863875673796&amp;postID=1221177004128702896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/1221177004128702896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/1221177004128702896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/2008/11/preya-letter-from-mia.html' title='Prey...A letter from Mia'/><author><name>Gabrielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10734094105576301978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S5GymdRkMsk/SQjWSEZLXOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/q0k2_5yocGs/S220/Tribal_Dragonfly_1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412158863875673796.post-1547820172945078016</id><published>2008-11-22T08:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T08:45:45.863-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Katy Perry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Hot N Cold</title><summary type='text'>Laying in bed on a Saturday morning with my Bebe.  He is watching music videos!  OMG, can you say I haven't done that (Bebe is chuckling as he reads this next to me.)  "I'm an adolescent at heart, Babe"  Ummm, isn't that why I love you?  (More chuckles.)  I see dimples...it's alll good.  Where was I?  Stop distracting me will you? Otay, now we are both laughing..."Oh, I could distract you."  I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/feeds/1547820172945078016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5412158863875673796&amp;postID=1547820172945078016' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/1547820172945078016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/1547820172945078016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/2008/11/hot-n-cold.html' title='Hot N Cold'/><author><name>Gabrielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10734094105576301978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S5GymdRkMsk/SQjWSEZLXOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/q0k2_5yocGs/S220/Tribal_Dragonfly_1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412158863875673796.post-8573440925596798540</id><published>2008-11-21T12:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T16:41:57.943-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conversations Judgement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Changes'/><title type='text'>Changes?</title><summary type='text'>Chasing Reality has a post titled "Changes". I really liked that LacksReality, as he refers to himself, made changes. I knew nothing about this man and I did a crazy DRB (Dating Really Blows, previous Blog) marathon to get caught up. I was fascinated by LR's Blog. It is "in your face" raw and brutally honest. It is a man speaking his mind! I found it refreshing, like so many others that I am </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8573440925596798540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5412158863875673796&amp;postID=8573440925596798540' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/8573440925596798540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/8573440925596798540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/2008/11/changes.html' title='Changes?'/><author><name>Gabrielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10734094105576301978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S5GymdRkMsk/SQjWSEZLXOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/q0k2_5yocGs/S220/Tribal_Dragonfly_1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412158863875673796.post-2998004002256084614</id><published>2008-11-19T12:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T13:26:58.989-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='play'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Puppy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relatives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hugs and kisses'/><title type='text'>Puppy, Puppy, I Love You!</title><summary type='text'>Puppy is my world! I never ever thought I could love someone sooo much. I actually thought that I wouldn't be able to have any children before him, maybe not after. I had 3 miscarriages before Puppy, the worst being the last of the 3, at 4 months along. I also had one after Puppy.This last miscarriage was the final good-bye to my marriage. I went to the hospital alone. It didn't even occur to me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2998004002256084614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5412158863875673796&amp;postID=2998004002256084614' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/2998004002256084614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/2998004002256084614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/2008/11/puppy-puppy-i-love-you.html' title='Puppy, Puppy, I Love You!'/><author><name>Gabrielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10734094105576301978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S5GymdRkMsk/SQjWSEZLXOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/q0k2_5yocGs/S220/Tribal_Dragonfly_1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412158863875673796.post-7992742823965448</id><published>2008-11-19T10:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T10:49:18.175-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hollywood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blockbuster'/><title type='text'>We keep calling because...</title><summary type='text'>...YOU are a Dork! LMAO...so, I left the DVD on Bebe's pillow. I was walking around the house getting ready for work. Bebe had just gotten home and was helping me get Puppy ready for school. I'm in our kitchen and Bebe asks me how I'm doing. I ask him if he saw what I left for him. He goes into our room and comes back out.Bebe - "So what's up with this movie?"Me - "We have to return it."Bebe - "</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/feeds/7992742823965448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5412158863875673796&amp;postID=7992742823965448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/7992742823965448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/7992742823965448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/2008/11/we-keep-calling-because.html' title='We keep calling because...'/><author><name>Gabrielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10734094105576301978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S5GymdRkMsk/SQjWSEZLXOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/q0k2_5yocGs/S220/Tribal_Dragonfly_1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412158863875673796.post-1870846562856962000</id><published>2008-11-18T22:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T10:53:38.329-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hollywood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dorks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blockbuster'/><title type='text'>When Dorks Mate</title><summary type='text'>I knew from the beginning that Bebe was for me. I just didn't know how much, until today.I am admitting right now, right here that we are just big Dorks!Blockbuster called me today. I haven't returned my movie. Yes, yes I have. Bebe and I returned it on Saturday.Please understand that WE rented a movie TOGETHER at Blockbuster. WE returned it TOGETHER at Hollywood. LMAOGees, you would think that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/feeds/1870846562856962000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5412158863875673796&amp;postID=1870846562856962000' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/1870846562856962000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/1870846562856962000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/2008/11/when-dorks-mate.html' title='When Dorks Mate'/><author><name>Gabrielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10734094105576301978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S5GymdRkMsk/SQjWSEZLXOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/q0k2_5yocGs/S220/Tribal_Dragonfly_1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412158863875673796.post-7168593908187120463</id><published>2008-11-18T22:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T22:52:22.049-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dentist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Puppy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tooth Fairy'/><title type='text'>Dear Ms. Tooth Fairy,</title><summary type='text'>Puppy - "Mama, if I draw a nice picture, will you please write on it for me?"Me - "Sure, Baby. What would you like me to write?"Puppy - "I need to tell the Tooth Fairy that I am really sorry, but it wasn't my fault."Otay.Should I be worried that Puppy's dentist hasn't heard of the Tooth Fairy? I know that you are a dentist and all, but please, don't ruin it for my child!Puppy had a dental </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/feeds/7168593908187120463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5412158863875673796&amp;postID=7168593908187120463' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/7168593908187120463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/7168593908187120463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/2008/11/dear-ms-tooth-fairy.html' title='Dear Ms. Tooth Fairy,'/><author><name>Gabrielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10734094105576301978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S5GymdRkMsk/SQjWSEZLXOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/q0k2_5yocGs/S220/Tribal_Dragonfly_1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412158863875673796.post-8415453254602647279</id><published>2008-11-18T22:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T15:40:51.864-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...A letter from Mia continued</title><summary type='text'>Moved to http://lovegonewrongintheredroom.blogspot.com/</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8415453254602647279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5412158863875673796&amp;postID=8415453254602647279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/8415453254602647279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/8415453254602647279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/2008/11/letter-from-mia-continued.html' title='...A letter from Mia continued'/><author><name>Gabrielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10734094105576301978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S5GymdRkMsk/SQjWSEZLXOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/q0k2_5yocGs/S220/Tribal_Dragonfly_1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412158863875673796.post-400903916249511581</id><published>2008-11-16T19:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T15:40:03.380-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phone calls'/><title type='text'>Uncle Johnathon...A letter from Mia</title><summary type='text'>Moved to http://lovegonewrongintheredroom.blogspot.com/</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/feeds/400903916249511581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5412158863875673796&amp;postID=400903916249511581' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/400903916249511581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/400903916249511581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/2008/11/uncle-johnathon.html' title='Uncle Johnathon...A letter from Mia'/><author><name>Gabrielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10734094105576301978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S5GymdRkMsk/SQjWSEZLXOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/q0k2_5yocGs/S220/Tribal_Dragonfly_1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412158863875673796.post-7490745560521176863</id><published>2008-11-12T22:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T22:42:58.119-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weasels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='married'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cheating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seperated'/><title type='text'>Officially, he will be known as the Weasel.</title><summary type='text'>Otay, I asked for a suggestion for naming the Man who is married. Chickie and I went to dinner. I got quite the update on that whole situation. We decided since his name is Will, oops, did I just type that or what??? (Sorry, Chickie - can't help myself!), we will call him the Weasel.Did I mention that after the Wife contacted Chickie, the Weasel actually text her something or other about how "</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/feeds/7490745560521176863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5412158863875673796&amp;postID=7490745560521176863' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/7490745560521176863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/7490745560521176863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/2008/11/officially-he-will-be-known-as-weasle.html' title='Officially, he will be known as the Weasel.'/><author><name>Gabrielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10734094105576301978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S5GymdRkMsk/SQjWSEZLXOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/q0k2_5yocGs/S220/Tribal_Dragonfly_1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412158863875673796.post-4441411414544133573</id><published>2008-11-12T13:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T15:14:39.804-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the little things in life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laughter'/><title type='text'>Date Girl and her Match</title><summary type='text'>I read Date Girl's latest and I found myself smiling! YES!!! It's nice and refreshing when I read about a woman finding this great guy and they are young and just getting started...There's something about this on-line dating business. I know, I know, there are lots of us that have found all the weirdos no one else wanted either!I found my Bebe on EHarmony!!! 2 years ago, this coming January. My </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/feeds/4441411414544133573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5412158863875673796&amp;postID=4441411414544133573' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/4441411414544133573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/4441411414544133573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/2008/11/date-girl-and-her-match.html' title='Date Girl and her Match'/><author><name>Gabrielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10734094105576301978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S5GymdRkMsk/SQjWSEZLXOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/q0k2_5yocGs/S220/Tribal_Dragonfly_1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412158863875673796.post-2682722941701467031</id><published>2008-11-05T15:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T15:45:49.788-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why do they do what they do?</title><summary type='text'>You know, I keep thinking about this Man...let's call him, hmmm why don't you help with this one. Man befriends this woman and he is laid back, fun, and much more. Man takes his time and flirts and wins her heart, little by little. He doesn't try too hard, just a comment here and there, just at the right times to let her know he is interested in her. He sends out those little hints that maybe </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2682722941701467031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5412158863875673796&amp;postID=2682722941701467031' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/2682722941701467031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/2682722941701467031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/2008/11/why-do-they-do-what-they-do.html' title='Why do they do what they do?'/><author><name>Gabrielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10734094105576301978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S5GymdRkMsk/SQjWSEZLXOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/q0k2_5yocGs/S220/Tribal_Dragonfly_1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412158863875673796.post-3664353807458384856</id><published>2008-10-30T14:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T15:39:18.021-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A touch of butterflies'/><title type='text'>Dancing...A letter from Mia</title><summary type='text'>Moved to http://lovegonewrongintheredroom.blogspot.com/</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3664353807458384856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5412158863875673796&amp;postID=3664353807458384856' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/3664353807458384856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/3664353807458384856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/2008/10/dancing.html' title='Dancing...A letter from Mia'/><author><name>Gabrielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10734094105576301978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S5GymdRkMsk/SQjWSEZLXOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/q0k2_5yocGs/S220/Tribal_Dragonfly_1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412158863875673796.post-8651634175999163658</id><published>2008-10-30T14:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T15:38:09.041-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartbreak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laughter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tears'/><title type='text'>Dreams, Nightmares and Remembering...One Woman's Letters</title><summary type='text'>Moved to http://lovegonewrongintheredroom.blogspot.com/</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8651634175999163658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5412158863875673796&amp;postID=8651634175999163658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/8651634175999163658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/8651634175999163658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/2008/10/dreams-nightmares-and-remembering.html' title='Dreams, Nightmares and Remembering...One Woman&apos;s Letters'/><author><name>Gabrielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10734094105576301978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S5GymdRkMsk/SQjWSEZLXOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/q0k2_5yocGs/S220/Tribal_Dragonfly_1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412158863875673796.post-6100782367787215170</id><published>2008-10-29T12:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T12:31:44.825-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cheating'/><title type='text'>Is he cheating?</title><summary type='text'>OK, here's a topic to start out with! My ex husband was cheating. Oh, he wasn't just cheating, he had been doing it for our entire marriage of 5 years...with the same woman!!! Did that just get your attention??? How did I find out? I found out AFTER I filed for divorce. I got a hold of all the bank records, etc. in the process of preparing for court. An account I didn't even know "we" were still </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/feeds/6100782367787215170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5412158863875673796&amp;postID=6100782367787215170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/6100782367787215170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5412158863875673796/posts/default/6100782367787215170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredroomstories.blogspot.com/2008/10/is-he-cheating.html' title='Is he cheating?'/><author><name>Gabrielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10734094105576301978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S5GymdRkMsk/SQjWSEZLXOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/q0k2_5yocGs/S220/Tribal_Dragonfly_1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
