<?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-2941303103019303782</id><updated>2011-07-31T04:34:24.999-05:00</updated><category term='Friends'/><category term='Farmer&apos;s Market'/><category term='Reading'/><category term='For laughs'/><category term='Life'/><category term='Recipes'/><category term='the beginning'/><category term='Tv'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Music'/><category term='Films'/><title type='text'>Butter &amp; Sugar Ramblings</title><subtitle type='html'>the mysterious world of a pastry chef</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13173659699466278204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2941303103019303782.post-6256180479931912899</id><published>2010-01-10T16:43:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T16:48:55.609-06:00</updated><title type='text'>a whole year later...</title><content type='html'>it's January 10th again and I've definitely neglected my blog!!!  a whole year later, with a whole lotta changes and no blog posts to speak of.  boy, this year shall be different.  for today, i just share my new photo for the blog, a lovely mountain photo of the Alps taken by me while in Switzerland for my dear friend, Suzy, wedding.  I just loved Switzerland and can't wait to go back!  Maybe sooner rather than later, if Rolf has any say in it ;-)  but I might be jumping ahead of myself...enjoy the photo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2941303103019303782-6256180479931912899?l=buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/6256180479931912899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2941303103019303782&amp;postID=6256180479931912899&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/6256180479931912899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/6256180479931912899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/2010/01/whole-year-later.html' title='a whole year later...'/><author><name>ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13173659699466278204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2941303103019303782.post-5714290905268464695</id><published>2009-01-10T16:54:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T17:32:56.675-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>i'm actually posting! can you believe it?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/SWkuxyS7LTI/AAAAAAAAAEE/kWS-TVqBhD8/s1600-h/IMG_0498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/SWkuxyS7LTI/AAAAAAAAAEE/kWS-TVqBhD8/s200/IMG_0498.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289810670172974386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/SWkuCz9BeEI/AAAAAAAAAD8/USYgy5WRhhM/s1600-h/IMG_0502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/SWkuCz9BeEI/AAAAAAAAAD8/USYgy5WRhhM/s200/IMG_0502.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289809863164131394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/SWkuCbCqhjI/AAAAAAAAAD0/5vAI16Z_8-E/s1600-h/IMG_0483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/SWkuCbCqhjI/AAAAAAAAAD0/5vAI16Z_8-E/s200/IMG_0483.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289809856476907058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/SWkuCCvwusI/AAAAAAAAADs/xDSgg5xrXSQ/s1600-h/IMG_0477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/SWkuCCvwusI/AAAAAAAAADs/xDSgg5xrXSQ/s200/IMG_0477.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289809849955171010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/SWkuBuR76ZI/AAAAAAAAADk/6dvt9hZoyVw/s1600-h/IMG_0466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/SWkuBuR76ZI/AAAAAAAAADk/6dvt9hZoyVw/s200/IMG_0466.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289809844461365650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/SWkuBahCanI/AAAAAAAAADc/ONEQ76fvue0/s1600-h/IMG_0446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/SWkuBahCanI/AAAAAAAAADc/ONEQ76fvue0/s200/IMG_0446.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289809839155997298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so sorry i've been m-i-a for awhile, i finished the farmer's market and then moved inside to the pedway and then took a trip to NYC for a destressor, but then got back and the holiday season was upon me so i've been neck deep in baking, and then took another destressor/celebration trip to NYC for new year's eve.  and now i am back in full swing, feeling the effects of it all but glad for the wear &amp;amp; tear...it all leads to wisdom and character!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow! i guess i have an optimistic outlook on things right now.  usually i am that optimistic for others but not so much for myself.  is this something permanent? will wait and see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what kind of year will 2009 bring?  best to face it day by day and not get too far ahead of myself.  i am forever a dreamer, and have grand ones at that too.  just this morning i woke in the middle of one, but fail to remember it now.  all i remember is that i was struggling to accomplish something or get somewhere.  i need Joseph from the old testament to help me interpret them :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is definitely a snowy year so far.  today i got my cardio workout by shoveling snow at work.  since i don't do it that often, it felt really good; but i would dread it if i had to shovel often.  i feel for those with cars parked on the street and houses with driveways and such to shovel.  at work today, angie said it seems like someone is up above constantly shaking something for all this snow to fall.  it has not stopped all day!  so heads up, east coast!  it is probably on it's way to you soon!  hopefully you don't get as much as we did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photos are of my 5 nephews, gift boxes i sold for the holidays, and me with three of my favorite people: Heidi,Suzy,JinHee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2941303103019303782-5714290905268464695?l=buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/5714290905268464695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2941303103019303782&amp;postID=5714290905268464695&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/5714290905268464695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/5714290905268464695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-actually-posting-can-you-believe-it.html' title='i&apos;m actually posting! can you believe it?!'/><author><name>ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13173659699466278204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/SWkuxyS7LTI/AAAAAAAAAEE/kWS-TVqBhD8/s72-c/IMG_0498.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2941303103019303782.post-5990608453878661766</id><published>2008-10-02T18:12:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T18:30:35.788-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Flameless...Projects</title><content type='html'>i have been "flameless" for a little over 2 weeks now.  "flame" reverted back to old habits, but maybe they were the usual habits that were just hidden for a few months, waiting to resurface and raise their ugly head.  so on to other projects...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on September 21 i walked a mile with my twin nephews to raise money for the NICU of Rockford Memorial Hospital, the hospital they were in for 4 months.  In total, they raised over $13,000!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on October 3, ivy...uppercrust pastry is donating 350 desserts to Playdough Palooza, a charity event for Children's Memorial Hospital.  200 mini homemade Oreos and 150 mini Carrot Cakes with cream cheese icing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is only 3 weeks left of the Prudential Plaza Farmer's Market, so please come out and visit us before we go inside to hibernate...actually we are having a trial run inside the Pedway on October 9th for our own little "market day".  hopefully once the building sees what delight we can bring to their tenants and customers, they will agree to keep us on for the winter months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and one of my most favorite people is coming to Chicago this weekend...Hello! Heidi Hoover!!!  The Champagne awaits...and it actually came straight from France on the plane with me!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2941303103019303782-5990608453878661766?l=buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/5990608453878661766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2941303103019303782&amp;postID=5990608453878661766&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/5990608453878661766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/5990608453878661766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/2008/10/flamelessprojects.html' title='Flameless...Projects'/><author><name>ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13173659699466278204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2941303103019303782.post-6726473072346863962</id><published>2008-09-08T19:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T19:06:30.320-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lawyer to Chocolatier</title><content type='html'>I just read in the new Wall Street Journal Magazine about a lawyer turned Chocolatier.  Check out &lt;a href="http://www.askinosie.com"&gt;Askinosie Chocolate&lt;/a&gt; I have yet to find out where i can get a bar here in Chicago but in Park Slope you can find it in some little gourmet grocery.  Reading their story and their business practices is very inspiring.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2941303103019303782-6726473072346863962?l=buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/6726473072346863962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2941303103019303782&amp;postID=6726473072346863962&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/6726473072346863962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/6726473072346863962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/2008/09/lawyer-to-chocolatier.html' title='Lawyer to Chocolatier'/><author><name>ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13173659699466278204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2941303103019303782.post-9129064336752983570</id><published>2008-08-23T14:35:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T10:29:08.373-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>Recapturing a day in Paris</title><content type='html'>Paris is such a beautiful city!  The language barrier for me is hard so thank God i am around my wonderful mother who does not hold back and just butchers the language while trying to communicate.  we applaud her for it all as we sit by and observe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, i was all on my own and managed to buy veggies, cheese, and a crepe at an open air market on Blvd. Quintet something or other, sorry i don't have my map with me right now...i walked for a good 6 hours today, and have a huge (make that two huge) blisters on the same toe on my foot.  so i stayed in for dinner becuz i could not bear putting shoes on.  i made a goat cheese custard for dinner tomorrow, it will be accompanied by strawberries in a red wine syrup!  i am cooking dinner tomorrow night for everyone.  we are having fresh shrimp sauteed in garlic and butter for appetizer, filet of salmon with hericot verts (green beans) and roasted fingerling potatoes with shallots and fresh heirloom tomatoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/SMKbd50a_rI/AAAAAAAAACU/9pxiYQ8WRx4/s1600-h/IMG_0065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/SMKbd50a_rI/AAAAAAAAACU/9pxiYQ8WRx4/s200/IMG_0065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242923854251884210" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i saw a few street performers today that were quite entertaining--a single violinists and a jazz quartet with a singer.  it is nice to just sit down on the street and listen.  photos of all will follow when i am home and on my own computer.  i sat on a quai in the middle of the River Seine and enjoyed a lollipop (cotton candy flavored, my favorite).  and i finally found a chocolatier open!!!  Patrick Roger Chocolates.  most of the others are still closed for their holiday, but will be open next week, so Tuesday is a full day of chocolate shopping!  I sat by a pond in the Luxemborg Gardens and enjoyed just one piece of chocolate--it had a praline center that was amazing!  i could have ate all 10 pieces i had bought but i am saving them for dinner tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/SMKcNNRQ1lI/AAAAAAAAACc/OUOpd6rqL1k/s1600-h/IMG_0076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/SMKcNNRQ1lI/AAAAAAAAACc/OUOpd6rqL1k/s200/IMG_0076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242924666926978642" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh! i also bought some wine in a shop run by an american woman.  it was one on my list but i was not necessarily looking for it, i just happened upon it.  the streets here are all over the place and you can get turned around a bit.  even me, who is extremely good at directions, got turned around.  but i just remember where my north is and where the river is and i am good.  i saw Notre Dame and the Louvre but did not enter becuz lines were really long and i am not much on museums and such.  i did go into the church of St. Germain des pres (the neighborhood we are staying in), that was really old and right across the street from Les Deux Magots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am not the best with taking photos, totally forgot to take some of the market i shopped at.  and i usually don't get myself in any of the ones i do take, so i managed to get my feet in some when i sat down to rest.  this city is definitely for couples, everywhere you turn there is a couple holding hands or walking embracing down the street.  maybe i'll capture a few to show you...i wish i had my beau to hold hands with right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is a visit to Versaille to picnic in the gardens watching the fountains and listening to music.  and monday is a trip to Reims for champagne!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/SMKdV-8vlrI/AAAAAAAAACk/Wv5Ow9iyjt8/s1600-h/IMG_0090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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water show is this weekend here).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for an update:  "old flame" has become "current flame" once again.  tip: lock your car doors while "making out" in Chicago, apparently people are pretty nosy here!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2941303103019303782-1339790590683555217?l=buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/1339790590683555217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2941303103019303782&amp;postID=1339790590683555217&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/1339790590683555217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/1339790590683555217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/2008/08/amazonparis.html' title='Amazon...Paris'/><author><name>ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13173659699466278204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2941303103019303782.post-523457138606281602</id><published>2008-08-05T17:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T17:21:00.158-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><title type='text'>New Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;my great friend suzy has created a blog of her own,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://tsavorite.wordpress.com"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt; tsavorite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;check it out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2941303103019303782-523457138606281602?l=buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/523457138606281602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2941303103019303782&amp;postID=523457138606281602&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/523457138606281602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/523457138606281602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title='New Blog'/><author><name>ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13173659699466278204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2941303103019303782.post-1261370676830936086</id><published>2008-08-04T16:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:58:39.878-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Farmer&apos;s Market'/><title type='text'>Farmer's Market</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/SJd3LEOCm4I/AAAAAAAAABs/aGgwunWjwfQ/s1600-h/IMG_0306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/SJd3LEOCm4I/AAAAAAAAABs/aGgwunWjwfQ/s200/IMG_0306.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230780524209019778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/SJd3Ld6E7AI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rPENYlC9Blo/s1600-h/IMG_0307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/SJd3Ld6E7AI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rPENYlC9Blo/s200/IMG_0307.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230780531104607234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/SJd3LhWLBrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/qtWxH0l255w/s1600-h/IMG_0308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/SJd3LhWLBrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/qtWxH0l255w/s200/IMG_0308.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230780532027754162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/SJd3L1XqpGI/AAAAAAAAACE/Fwf4jiL5pL8/s1600-h/IMG_0309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/SJd3L1XqpGI/AAAAAAAAACE/Fwf4jiL5pL8/s200/IMG_0309.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230780537402729570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/SJd3MN6_ZTI/AAAAAAAAACM/ZIENCXRkq2I/s1600-h/IMG_0310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/SJd3MN6_ZTI/AAAAAAAAACM/ZIENCXRkq2I/s200/IMG_0310.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230780543993341234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i finally got ahold of the photos and was able to spend some time posting them.  &lt;br /&gt;my mom and i are busy baking today for tomorrow's market.  the pie selection is scrumptious ...peach, peach apricot, peach/plum/cherry, and cherry/blueberry/blackberry.  Yum!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2941303103019303782-1261370676830936086?l=buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/1261370676830936086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2941303103019303782&amp;postID=1261370676830936086&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/1261370676830936086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/1261370676830936086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/2008/08/farmers-market.html' title='Farmer&apos;s Market'/><author><name>ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13173659699466278204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/SJd3LEOCm4I/AAAAAAAAABs/aGgwunWjwfQ/s72-c/IMG_0306.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2941303103019303782.post-294859834929571320</id><published>2008-07-27T19:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T19:33:12.178-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Wish i had the photo to post</title><content type='html'>i really need to get myself a digital camera so i can take my own photos and have them to post here.  i took a few snapshots of myself and "sparking-old flame" while in his '63 Comet but they are unfortunately on his camera and that is not in my possession. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so goal this week:  buy Canon digital camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it would also come in handy when i am in Paris, in just a few short weeks!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH!, by the way, i've been introduced to another person as a "girlfriend", a word VERY unfamiliar when referring to me.  Last time such word was used about me was sometime for a brief moment about 5 years ago.  i was a bit shocked and a joke ensued but there was a part of me that smiled inside.  maybe i'll consider if the word "boyfriend" would ever part from my lips...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2941303103019303782-294859834929571320?l=buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/294859834929571320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2941303103019303782&amp;postID=294859834929571320&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/294859834929571320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/294859834929571320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/2008/07/wish-i-had-photo-to-post.html' title='Wish i had the photo to post'/><author><name>ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13173659699466278204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2941303103019303782.post-8134369729608229397</id><published>2008-07-18T17:35:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T17:13:58.588-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Films'/><title type='text'>Long Way Round</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.overland-underwater.com/media/home_page/longwayround2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.overland-underwater.com/media/home_page/longwayround2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if many of you caught the documentary series on cable but &lt;a href="http://www.longwayround.com"&gt;Long Way Round&lt;/a&gt; is one of my favorite documentaries.  It films Ewan McGregor (film actor) and Charley Boorman traveling across the globe on motorcycles from London to New York, the long way thru Europe, Russia, Kazakhstan, Mongolia, Siberia and on into the US.  It is amazing and i am glued to the screen every time i watch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, they have done another exciting trip called Long Way Down, starting in Scotland (i think) and ending in Cape Town, South Africa.  There will be a one day film debut on July 31st to promote the series to be shown on Fox Reality starting August 2.  I heard this one is not as good as the first but i bet it delivers some of the great experiences of meeting locals as the first one did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Check it Out! Oh, you can also rent the dvd of Long Way Round on Netflix, if you like.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2941303103019303782-8134369729608229397?l=buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/8134369729608229397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2941303103019303782&amp;postID=8134369729608229397&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/8134369729608229397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/8134369729608229397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/2008/07/long-way-round.html' title='Long Way Round'/><author><name>ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13173659699466278204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2941303103019303782.post-376328807768154942</id><published>2008-07-06T20:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T17:49:22.096-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Freedom in Freeport</title><content type='html'>Independence! What a terrific thing when you have it.  I spent the early part of the long weekend with my brother and his family and his wife's family on their farm.  A city girl who LOVES being in the wide open country.  I just wished I could have saddled up "Brown (the horse on the land adjacent to them) and rode off into the sunset, with the wind in my hair and having the feeling of flying.  I miss riding, I want to be more intentional on taking it up again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time with the family was beautiful.  BBQ, Pool, Nephews, Campfire, Fireflies. I actually got some sun!  My brother Aaron is very dear to me and I adore his wife Melanie.  Aaron, who wears his heart on his sleeve  most of the time, told me that he really liked seeing me sitting on the porch there with them all.  That made me feel sooo loved! I told him I,too, liked sitting on the porch with them all, and then gave him a big hug.  I did not want to leave them and felt a bit sad coming back into the city.  I don't know if it was becuz I loved the company and country so much or if I was just dreading having to get back into work soon.  No matter what, it felt good to be away.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came back so I could be in the city for Sunday.  I can't wait to go to church on Sundays.  The new church i am going to with my parents is just amazing!  it is The Church of Wrigleyville (TCOW) and our pastor Josh Taylor is awesome! I wish you all could come and go with me.  God is really motivating me thru him to get out of my introverted self and become more "missional" for Jesus.  i am more in love with Jesus everyday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and my "old flame" picked me up today in a convertible 1963 Mercury Comet.  It was a good start in creating a spark in me again (i am a girl who LOVES old cars!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2941303103019303782-376328807768154942?l=buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/376328807768154942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2941303103019303782&amp;postID=376328807768154942&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/376328807768154942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/376328807768154942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/2008/07/freedom-in-freeport.html' title='Freedom in Freeport'/><author><name>ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13173659699466278204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2941303103019303782.post-1797012160439873178</id><published>2008-06-18T18:34:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T17:17:53.096-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Farmer&apos;s Market'/><title type='text'>Prudential Success</title><content type='html'>2 weeks under our belt and the Farmer's Market is doing well!  We were so worried the first week that anyone would even show up and buy our stuff but they did and then the second week we were worried that they wouldn't come back after trying it but they did! It is all God's doing!  He is soo Faithful! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A customer, Ann Fisher, wrote us up on &lt;a href="http://www.lthforum.com/bb/viewtopic.php?f=16&amp;amp;t=19841&amp;amp;start=0&amp;amp;st=0&amp;amp;sk=t&amp;amp;sd=a"&gt;LTH Forum&lt;/a&gt;, a culinary chat site  She was so very nice and loved the pie and came back the next week for another one!  It is people like this that make it easier to do all the work that goes into it all. I will attach a link as soon as I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And pictures are on the way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if you are in the area of Lake St. and Michigan Ave. on Tuesdays between 7am-2pm, please come and say Hi!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2941303103019303782-1797012160439873178?l=buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/1797012160439873178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2941303103019303782&amp;postID=1797012160439873178&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/1797012160439873178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/1797012160439873178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/2008/06/prudential-success.html' title='Prudential Success'/><author><name>ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13173659699466278204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2941303103019303782.post-8611446712438457401</id><published>2008-05-16T14:42:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T15:06:40.231-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>After talking about not having blogged in quite some time and wondering if anyone is still reading this...I'm sorry for the delay.  The winter was "tuff" but now my sight is clear once again and i can trudge thru the muck and mire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my little business, ivy...Uppercrust Pastry, has been accepted at a Farmer's market here in beautiful Chicago!!! Yippie!  Of course the market is in a concrete plaza surrounded by skyscrapers, Prudential Plaza to be exact, but why would we need a market if it was located anywhere else.  i will be selling every Tuesday (7-2) from June to October.  so if you are in the neighborhood, please say Hello!  i'll try to post weekly once the market starts and show you my progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on other notes, i'm craving Korean BBQ and tonight i will be dining with an old flame who had fallen off the face of the earth, according to me, but apparently just did not care to communicate properly why the separation had to occur.  tonight i hope to get an answer!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for all of you out there who are deciding to forge a path in another direction, away from a person you've briefly encountered on a romantic basis, I STRONGLY encourage you to communicate your decision to such person, in anyway possible, but preferably something longer than a text or post-it note.  The human race will be better for it, so think not of yourself.  (i recently did this in email form, a bit chicken of me, but i could not leave it to avoiding phone calls and such)  It all goes back to the second greatest commandment--Love your neighbor as yourself. If you wouldn't do it to yourself than why do it to someone else.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2941303103019303782-8611446712438457401?l=buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/8611446712438457401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2941303103019303782&amp;postID=8611446712438457401&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/8611446712438457401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/8611446712438457401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/2008/05/after-talking-about-not-having-blogged.html' title=''/><author><name>ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13173659699466278204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2941303103019303782.post-663575594905291961</id><published>2008-02-02T11:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T11:33:24.238-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>right now i should be working on my business plan so i can get $$$ to open up my shop, but i am procrastinating or better yet, trying to get my creative juices flowing so i can compose. i've given myself a target date for a rough draft of Feb. 8th, so i have less than a week to accomplish a HUGE task.  it is probably more difficult in my head than the actual act of doing it, but as most "writers" talk about--I feel completely BLOCKED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is it that i really want to say?  What is it that i really want to do?  Who would my actual customers be?  Where would i locate it?  and How much $$$ do i need to start it all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW!!  just writing that down helps me see it all in a much more simplistic manner!  YEAH!  ok, now GO, Ivy, and DO it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have not figured out by now, this blog is really more like my own journal, in a way.  It is me thinking out loud.  I do though edit for your sake because if you really heard it all, you'd realized just how crazy your friend really is!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2941303103019303782-663575594905291961?l=buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/663575594905291961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2941303103019303782&amp;postID=663575594905291961&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/663575594905291961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/663575594905291961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/2008/02/right-now-i-should-be-working-on-my.html' title=''/><author><name>ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13173659699466278204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2941303103019303782.post-3484520050915513232</id><published>2008-01-27T21:56:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T22:14:38.555-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Dizzy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://a6.vox.com/6a00c225258f2bf21900d41419e7c66a47-pi"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://a6.vox.com/6a00c225258f2bf21900d41419e7c66a47-pi" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past few weeks I have been feeling completely dizzy and "out of my mind".  Actually I have not even been able to keep any real thoughts in my head what-so-ever...until the other day when i had a heart to heart with my mom who asked me the tough questions i've needed to be asked and put me on the spot with my situation and circumstances.  it was what i really needed! thanks mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so looking back, i remembered a song i truly love and cannot resist the urge to dance and sing along with.  it is called "Dizzy" and it takes me back to a time when i was young and fancy-free!  listen to it on the Sonific player i put up.  it also has "Cecilia" by Simon &amp; Garfunkel (though this recording is by a tribute band, so not as good as the original).  I wish Sonific had more artists that i like that i could add to the playlist, but for now, these are 2 i love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen and Dance!  I am!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2941303103019303782-3484520050915513232?l=buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/3484520050915513232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2941303103019303782&amp;postID=3484520050915513232&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/3484520050915513232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/3484520050915513232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/2008/01/dizzy.html' title='Dizzy'/><author><name>ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13173659699466278204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2941303103019303782.post-9154832093765224656</id><published>2008-01-20T20:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T21:55:30.742-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tv'/><title type='text'>Million $$ Winners!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.realitytvmagazine.com/blog/images/2008/01/tk-rachel-courtesy-cbs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://www.realitytvmagazine.com/blog/images/2008/01/tk-rachel-courtesy-cbs.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TK &amp; Rachel won the Amazing Race 12!!  &lt;br /&gt;I love that a couple who are best friends and stay calm under pressure, can win a reality show.  Shows that the Amazing Race is not a typical reality show made up of scripts and set-ups for "certain" people to be on top.  at least i hope not...i am a bit naive and too trusting (especially with something i like)  :) !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am learning how to be calm under pressure more and more these days.  it is especially challenging living with my parents :) but it is a characteristic that i desire to have, so i allow myself to learn thru experiences.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2941303103019303782-9154832093765224656?l=buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/9154832093765224656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2941303103019303782&amp;postID=9154832093765224656&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/9154832093765224656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/9154832093765224656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/2008/01/tk-rachel-won-amazing-race-12-i-love.html' title='Million $$ Winners!'/><author><name>ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13173659699466278204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2941303103019303782.post-7013756358296917955</id><published>2008-01-12T16:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:58:41.071-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Jacob &amp; Jordan</title><content type='html'>I have two very special people in my life--Jacob &amp; Jordan.  The thought of them brightens my day.  I have a photo of them by my bedside so I wake up to their bright smiling faces.  There was a point in time when I did not know if they would live past the day, hour or second.  But God has great plans for them, so He allowed them to continue on living to see the next days, months, and years.  It's been a year and a half and they have come a long way.  And now my brother, Aaron, and sister in law, Melanie, have more than they can handle most days (yet my brother seems to just blend in with the kids, being one himself!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you've known of their story, here are some pictures to show how amazingly they've grown.  If you don't know their story...   Jacob &amp; Jordan were born on April 28, 2006, 4 MONTHS premature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/R4lBQ-CTn1I/AAAAAAAAABE/cuYQ47KEU1E/s1600-h/IMG_0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/R4lBQ-CTn1I/AAAAAAAAABE/cuYQ47KEU1E/s200/IMG_0007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154723008288628562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/R4lBROCTn2I/AAAAAAAAABM/k311MH8BbRw/s1600-h/IMG_0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/R4lBROCTn2I/AAAAAAAAABM/k311MH8BbRw/s200/IMG_0008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154723012583595874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/R4lElOCTn3I/AAAAAAAAABU/wwMtmvs9vgE/s1600-h/IMG_0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/R4lElOCTn3I/AAAAAAAAABU/wwMtmvs9vgE/s200/IMG_0009.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154726654715862898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/R4lEl-CTn4I/AAAAAAAAABc/GzwRoTmLQww/s1600-h/IMG_0012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/R4lEl-CTn4I/AAAAAAAAABc/GzwRoTmLQww/s200/IMG_0012.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154726667600764802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/R4lEl-CTn5I/AAAAAAAAABk/Cv7lXEpxXkw/s1600-h/IMG_0013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/R4lEl-CTn5I/AAAAAAAAABk/Cv7lXEpxXkw/s200/IMG_0013.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154726667600764818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2941303103019303782-7013756358296917955?l=buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/7013756358296917955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2941303103019303782&amp;postID=7013756358296917955&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/7013756358296917955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/7013756358296917955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/2008/01/jacob-jordan.html' title='Jacob &amp; Jordan'/><author><name>ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13173659699466278204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/R4lBQ-CTn1I/AAAAAAAAABE/cuYQ47KEU1E/s72-c/IMG_0007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2941303103019303782.post-1562209172774259838</id><published>2008-01-12T12:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T20:38:54.928-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reading'/><title type='text'>My Utmost</title><content type='html'>my daily devotional right now is Oswald Chamber's--My Utmost for His Highest.  check out the daily readings at www.myutmost.org/   &lt;br /&gt;Truly great wisdom!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2941303103019303782-1562209172774259838?l=buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/1562209172774259838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2941303103019303782&amp;postID=1562209172774259838&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/1562209172774259838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/1562209172774259838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-daily-devotional-right-now-is-oswald.html' title='My Utmost'/><author><name>ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13173659699466278204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2941303103019303782.post-1605043377358784298</id><published>2008-01-10T13:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:58:41.245-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><title type='text'>Memories</title><content type='html'>i just finished watching Anthony Bourdain's No Reservations tv show and he traveled to Seoul, Korea.  It made me think of my cherished friend, Jinhee, instantly!  I miss her soo and the tv show reminded me of how Jinhee LOVES her food!! (such as I do!)  one of the several things we have in common.  Boy! do i miss having Korean food on a regular basis!  I think I must travel north of the city for some beloved kimchi and bibimbap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be in New York soon and will most definitely hit up Korea Town for some good grub!  Hyon Jin, I am on my way!&lt;br /&gt;I remember last February.  It was part celebration and part sadness because my great friend, Jinhee, was leaving for her motherland :(    I know she is doing well and getting used to her new life in Korea, but there is a part of me that is not the same without the daily/weekly presence of her around me.  She has great optimism and hope, spurrs you on to do greater and grander things with your life, never forgetting that we will all be together again someday.  I don't know if I truly showed her how much she meant to me when we were together, so i pray that she knows now.  Thanks Jinhee!  someday I dream to visit you and be amongst your bright spirit and smiling face again, enjoying kimchi and bbq, smelling of smoke but loving every minute of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I long to cherish and truly realize and live out how blessed i am to have this life.  Reading a book like "A Thousand Splendid Suns" wakes me up to a reality that is disturbingly real for some women.  I ask God for mercy for them and bow before Him, asking for a greater confidence to live boldly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is a picture of Jinhee and Heidi, last February, celebrating my birthday and her bon voyage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/R4Z8aeCTn0I/AAAAAAAAAA8/tR-nJNg1xgw/s1600-h/IMG_0385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/R4Z8aeCTn0I/AAAAAAAAAA8/tR-nJNg1xgw/s320/IMG_0385.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153943617753292610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2941303103019303782-1605043377358784298?l=buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/1605043377358784298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2941303103019303782&amp;postID=1605043377358784298&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/1605043377358784298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/1605043377358784298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-just-finished-watching-anthony.html' title='Memories'/><author><name>ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13173659699466278204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/R4Z8aeCTn0I/AAAAAAAAAA8/tR-nJNg1xgw/s72-c/IMG_0385.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2941303103019303782.post-4719793746133218568</id><published>2008-01-07T22:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T23:14:34.357-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Lightning Show</title><content type='html'>tonight there was the most amazing beautiful show in Chicago.  it was performed in the sky, amidst the clouds.  Lightning,  dancing around to the beat of music i could almost hear.  i absolutely LOVE it when i can sit and be still and marvel at God's handiwork!  i see the world in a new way, capturing a normal occurance with amazement and awe.  He does this for us so we know we are loved and special to Him.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dear friend, Heidi, had her own show this past weekend.  it did not consist of lightning, literally, but it did light up her spirit!  time spent with a cherished friend can pull back the dark curtain to illuminate the truth of the good inside and the joy of the love equally shared.  and for her to share it with me, lights me up too.  our gratitude goes out to God who is faithfully by our side providing it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what good is it to overanalyze, hold it inside and have regret?  much better to be candid, love from the heart, and be who you are with confidence!!  that is life worth living!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i had a photo of the show for you to see but i guess it would not be as spectacular as seeing it and feeling it in person! i bet you've had a show put on for you today, did you see it/feel it?  i'm looking forward to seeing another tomorrow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2941303103019303782-4719793746133218568?l=buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/4719793746133218568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2941303103019303782&amp;postID=4719793746133218568&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/4719793746133218568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/4719793746133218568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/2008/01/lightning-show.html' title='Lightning Show'/><author><name>ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13173659699466278204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2941303103019303782.post-1535439254695462085</id><published>2008-01-06T14:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T14:34:53.511-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>vi January mmviii</title><content type='html'>I've been reading "My Utmost for His Highest" by Oswald Chambers for a daily devotional.  It is an old copy of my mom's that i found on her shelves of endless books.  It says on the cover "the golden book of Oswald Chambers" and i already agree with that after just six days.  each day is a little golden treasure of insight and wisdom, bringing you closer to the Holy Spirit living inside.  i think to really get to the depths of it all, i will need to spend time meditating on his words. Yet, i have not disciplined myself to that point.  i am too quick to read and assess and move on.  taking the time to appreciate and internalize is something i value and aspire to, but is a great challenge to my mind at the moment.  one thing i have had to do is to refresh my memory of Roman Numerals, since he uses them for his scripture reference.  i think he is challenging our modern day minds just a bit becuz only the chapter is in roman numeral, for example:  Psalm xcvii 2.  can you remember what that would be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i am fighting with a cold right now, it has a grasp upon my throat but i refuse for it to travel elsewhere!!  but most likely it will win and i will be like all the other red-nosed, groggy sufferers.  if only i could isolate myself from all human beings during the cold/flu season.  i blame it all on my co-worker, Bess. (someones got to take the blame)  right when i was getting motivated to try out new recipes and such, i get sick and have limited energy to expel. such is always the case!  at least i have a good book to curl up with (A Thousand Splendid Suns) and some great Korean green tea with brown rice!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2941303103019303782-1535439254695462085?l=buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/1535439254695462085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2941303103019303782&amp;postID=1535439254695462085&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/1535439254695462085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/1535439254695462085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/2008/01/vi-january-mmviii.html' title='vi January mmviii'/><author><name>ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13173659699466278204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2941303103019303782.post-2734788261614989873</id><published>2008-01-01T19:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T20:43:14.756-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Fear or Passion?</title><content type='html'>Going into this new year, I contemplate the past and wonder about the future.  life is really all about choices (what an epiphany, ivy! Duh! i've probably said this to myself a zillion times, yet continually lose the directness of it). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God instilled in us free will and that which leads to choosing Him or not, and everything after that choice is or should be based upon that decision.  Yet, I see in myself and in the world today, a confusion/a "limbo-land" we live in.  If I would be steadfast in my decision in Christ, the choices that come to me in life would be made more simply.  But i live in a confusion of what to do because I have not completely surrendered to Him and made a determination to be absolutely and entirely for Him and Him alone.  I don't know if i even know how to be that with anything...doubt and devil's advocate and "it's greener over there" are persistently lurching on my shoulder whispering sweet nothings to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This all comes to me at a time that is Oh So familiar to me...the "Year &amp; a Half Itch".  and now it just happens to fall also at the beginning of a new year, so i've got a double Whammy! on my conscience.  once again I am faced with a decision to be stuck in Fear or live on with Passion!  Oswald Chambers reminds me "to be My Utmost  for His Highest". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so is Fear my Utmost??  Really??  if I listen to the pitchfork lurching on my shoulder, it is; BUT, the Grandest decision I ever made and will ever make, is TRULY the ONLY thing I need to listen to and follow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2941303103019303782-2734788261614989873?l=buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/2734788261614989873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2941303103019303782&amp;postID=2734788261614989873&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/2734788261614989873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/2734788261614989873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/2008/01/fear-or-passion.html' title='Fear or Passion?'/><author><name>ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13173659699466278204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2941303103019303782.post-5234645958751419441</id><published>2007-12-26T22:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T22:44:08.153-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Playing House</title><content type='html'>my new roommates for the week are Guinness, Raymond and Tillie. 3 adorable dogs who want my full attention at all times.  this is life in the burbs!  i almost feel as though i have a husband and two kids.  Raymond is the old man who kisses and hugs on me as much as i want and Tillie and Guinness are the kids who hog the bed. oh! and there is even a "devil" child named Wrigley (one of 3 cats).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is a single, city girl doing living in the burbs with a husband and kids?? maybe it is all a test to see if i can really hack it?  or maybe it's the dream I've had forever finally coming true?  whatever it is, it is good (except for the allergies--ahhchoo! and the lack of sleep) but in a way it makes it all the better.  giving up of my self to give to them results in amazing love, affection and devotion on all of our behalfs.  i wish i could experience this type of relationship more often....Wait! i've had it all along, He's been with me since birth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2941303103019303782-5234645958751419441?l=buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/5234645958751419441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2941303103019303782&amp;postID=5234645958751419441&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/5234645958751419441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/5234645958751419441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/2007/12/playing-house.html' title='Playing House'/><author><name>ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13173659699466278204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2941303103019303782.post-3267098365481448299</id><published>2007-12-23T17:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:58:41.522-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Christmas Past</title><content type='html'>Memories of Christmas always seem to come rushing back when my mom starts making her New England Clam Chowder.  the smell and sizzle of the bacon seem to trigger it all.  it is a tradition just like the sour cream coffeecake, which we use as a birthday cake for Jesus.  maybe she'll let me share the recipe someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some years were great, other years i hardly remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now a days, it takes me awhile to get in the Christmas spirit.  easily blamed on my age, but most likely due to my feelings of loneliness.  once i am amongst the nephews though, i feel like a kid again on Christmas.  the times spent at the Little Caesar's Christmas Party (just one of the several photos is below) when i was young were not always the best of fun, but Boy! were we Cute!  there's been alot of growth in age, size, and numbers since then.  i pray that someday i can contribute in more than just age and size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas to you and your family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/R273n-CTnzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/zPPk4z9SsCw/s1600-h/DSCN0160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/R273n-CTnzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/zPPk4z9SsCw/s320/DSCN0160.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147323690170687282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2941303103019303782-3267098365481448299?l=buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/3267098365481448299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2941303103019303782&amp;postID=3267098365481448299&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/3267098365481448299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/3267098365481448299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-past.html' title='Christmas Past'/><author><name>ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13173659699466278204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/R273n-CTnzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/zPPk4z9SsCw/s72-c/DSCN0160.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2941303103019303782.post-2953961473211434290</id><published>2007-12-23T17:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T18:36:19.146-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><title type='text'>You want a recipe, here's a recipe</title><content type='html'>I've been baking all weekend for the holidays and so far i've only messed up one thing but hopefully it will still turn out ok--it is still in the oven as i type, so maybe i should try to remember about it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is my recipe for Nut Brittle:  any nut will do, i usually use pistachio or macadamia but i've also made it with cashew and almonds and hazelnuts.  this recipe will yield roughly 1 pound (#).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- 1/2 cups  Nuts, salted and toasted, chopped&lt;br /&gt;1- 1/2 cups  Sugar&lt;br /&gt;1/4     cup    Light Corn Syrup&lt;br /&gt;1/2     cup    Water&lt;br /&gt;1.25     oz.    Butter, cubed&lt;br /&gt;1/4     tsp.    Baking Soda&lt;br /&gt;1/4     tsp.    Kosher Salt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directions:  &lt;br /&gt;- in a large, heavy pot, place sugar, corn syrup and water.  swirl to combine with your hand and wash down the sides of the pot with cold water so no sugar crystals remain.&lt;br /&gt;-add butter on top.  Cook on high heat. It will bubble up quite high so watch it.  Cook until it turns caramel, a dark amber color.  &lt;br /&gt;-remove from heat and sprinkle on baking soda and kosher salt.&lt;br /&gt;-add in nuts and stir with heat resistant spatula or wooden spoon to combine.  you may put it back on the heat to soften.&lt;br /&gt;-pour out onto a silpat and spread out with spatula to as thin as you can get it.&lt;br /&gt;-let cool completely.  break into desired size pieces and enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you want to see a picture of what it looks like, look at my post on 19 December.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2941303103019303782-2953961473211434290?l=buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/2953961473211434290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2941303103019303782&amp;postID=2953961473211434290&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/2953961473211434290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/2953961473211434290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/2007/12/you-want-recipe-heres-recipe.html' title='You want a recipe, here&apos;s a recipe'/><author><name>ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13173659699466278204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2941303103019303782.post-1421116774561940021</id><published>2007-12-21T15:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:58:41.671-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Dancing with Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/R2xkjeCTnyI/AAAAAAAAAAs/GbyhJ2dPgkY/s1600-h/IMG_0070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/R2xkjeCTnyI/AAAAAAAAAAs/GbyhJ2dPgkY/s320/IMG_0070.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146599034698571554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is my dad's birthday so i am dedicating my blog to him today.&lt;br /&gt;I love you, Dad!  He calls me Squeezer on days like today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i waited for the train today i encountered my usual--pigeons.  But today was different because i experienced "the dance of the pigeon". most people consider them to be flying rats but they are created by God just like we are and apparently they love to "show off" by dancing and fluffing feathers for their prospective partner.  i think i am still learning how to do my own "dance".  i love watching animals in nature just be what they are created to be.  and then ponder why i make everything so much more complicated in my life when it is created to be so simple...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i rode on the train, i listened to a song i have not heard in awhile. Unmoved By Love by Harry Manx &amp; Kevin Breit (take a listen at http://www.emusic.com/album/Harry-Manx-Kevin-Breit-Jubilee-MP3-Download/10944375.html). the song is melancholy but always makes me feel good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have been rereading Blue Like Jazz by Donald Miller...in his chapter on Grace, his words and explanations moved me to pull out my pen and underline and stop to contemplate the fact our similarity..."it seemed wrong to me not to have to pay for my sin, not to feel guilty about it or kick myself around...I wanted to feel as though I earned my forgiveness" and "Self-discipline will never make us feel righteous or clean; accepting God's love will."  in a world where we always want something for free, yet it is so hard for us to gladly accept the ultimate free love of Christ.  It is not God's voice saying we are failures or losers, "God woos us with kindness, He changes our character with the passion of His love."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What beautiful words that speak so sharply to the heart and mind!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2941303103019303782-1421116774561940021?l=buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/1421116774561940021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2941303103019303782&amp;postID=1421116774561940021&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/1421116774561940021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/1421116774561940021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/2007/12/today-is-my-dads-birthday-so-i-am.html' title='Dancing with Love'/><author><name>ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13173659699466278204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/R2xkjeCTnyI/AAAAAAAAAAs/GbyhJ2dPgkY/s72-c/IMG_0070.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2941303103019303782.post-4756409244925629312</id><published>2007-12-20T18:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T15:47:10.272-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='For laughs'/><title type='text'>Raindrops on roses</title><content type='html'>Things that I like... By Ivy Tack (Forward by Bess Ellis)&lt;br /&gt;1.  Puppies&lt;br /&gt;2.  Perms&lt;br /&gt;3.  Garlic Breath on a hot summers' day&lt;br /&gt;4.  Summer camp memories in Iran&lt;br /&gt;5.  Tinsel&lt;br /&gt;6.  Chicken Broth (not so good for the soul but yummy)&lt;br /&gt;7.  New school supplies&lt;br /&gt;8.  Livin on a prayer (the Bon Jovi version)&lt;br /&gt;9.  Degreassi Junior High (the original)&lt;br /&gt;10.  Tequila&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things that I hate...Also by Ivy Tack (But a little from Bess Ellis)&lt;br /&gt;1.  World Peace  (what's the point really?)&lt;br /&gt;2.  Salisbury Steak&lt;br /&gt;3.  Rosemary (not the baby but the herb)&lt;br /&gt;4.  Blue carnations (Bess hates all carnations.  We argued about it for awhile.)&lt;br /&gt;5.  Phil Collins and all Genesis songs, but after more consideration, nix that and add Spiders instead&lt;br /&gt;6.  Guys with no hair on their body&lt;br /&gt;7.  Poodles&lt;br /&gt;8.  Good n Plenty&lt;br /&gt;9.  Ginger kids (you know who you are)&lt;br /&gt;10.  People that write lists of things I like and things I hate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(this is a typical day at work when Bess and I have time to kill...and this is mostly Bess wanting to write on my blog!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2941303103019303782-4756409244925629312?l=buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/4756409244925629312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2941303103019303782&amp;postID=4756409244925629312&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/4756409244925629312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/4756409244925629312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/2007/12/raindrops-on-roses.html' title='Raindrops on roses'/><author><name>ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13173659699466278204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2941303103019303782.post-5756745668114235829</id><published>2007-12-19T22:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:58:42.297-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the beginning'/><title type='text'>what is it that i can say...</title><content type='html'>My very own blog?! What?! oh, well, i guess it had to happen sooner or later and with some nudging from a certain someone, it has come to be. but now, what is it that i can say…are there profound words of wisdom to share or just ramblings that fall out of my brain. i guess we will all just have to wait and read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i cruised down LSD in a BMW, i wish i were on the Autobahn! but the day was filled with butter and sugar and more butter and sugar, so the sweet life continues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/R2ojxOCTnwI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Y_VYERSf8m0/s1600-h/IMG_5205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/R2ojxOCTnwI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Y_VYERSf8m0/s320/IMG_5205.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145964852712546050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/R2ojxeCTnxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/i6lDQ13dGKE/s1600-h/IMG_5111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/R2ojxeCTnxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/i6lDQ13dGKE/s320/IMG_5111.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145964857007513362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2941303103019303782-5756745668114235829?l=buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/5756745668114235829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2941303103019303782&amp;postID=5756745668114235829&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/5756745668114235829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941303103019303782/posts/default/5756745668114235829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buttersugar-ramblings.blogspot.com/2007/12/what-is-it-that-i-can-say.html' title='what is it that i can say...'/><author><name>ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13173659699466278204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FjWxSvmEaps/R2ojxOCTnwI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Y_VYERSf8m0/s72-c/IMG_5205.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
