<?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-12631459</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:27:22.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The World According to Me</title><subtitle type='html'>my totally self-indulgent online diary</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>77</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-2064677302654561528</id><published>2007-03-31T15:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T15:32:03.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jefferson is back!</title><summary type='text'>Jefferson wearing his sweater over his head!(photo taken a few weeks ago)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/2064677302654561528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/2064677302654561528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2007/03/jefferson-is-back.html' title='Jefferson is back!'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zrJlXjKoX1I/Rg7gXR1XdxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/1wR3H0VWBrk/s72-c/jefferson-4mos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-5242895685825355708</id><published>2007-02-24T23:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T23:32:47.594-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>JEFFERSONborn November 21, 2006 (my own birthday!)(pictured above at age 2 months being held by his grandmother)No, I haven't posted here for several months, but I've been busy with this whole motherhood thing!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/5242895685825355708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/5242895685825355708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2007/02/jefferson-born-november-21-2006-my-own.html' title=''/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zrJlXjKoX1I/ReE2CwfuS5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/7RB1htDVYeA/s72-c/jefferson1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-114626522192770135</id><published>2006-04-28T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T16:03:55.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is this for real?</title><summary type='text'>Well, I haven't posted to my blog for a while...I'm feeling neglectful. I had an appointment with the midwife yesterday, and it seems that everything is going fine. It still doesn't seem yet that this is really and truly happening to me, but I did hear the baby's heartbeat at my appointment. I started laughing because it was just so weird. And when the midwife felt around my belly, she said, "Yes</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/114626522192770135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/114626522192770135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2006/04/is-this-for-real.html' title='Is this for real?'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-114236712779863869</id><published>2006-03-14T12:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T13:10:21.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Well, I don't want to jinx anything....</title><summary type='text'>...but I took two different home pregnancy tests on Sunday, and both turned out positive. I'm feeling tired...very tired.  I'm almost having trouble believing that I'm actually pregnant after just one month of trying.  I assumed we'd be trying for months!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/114236712779863869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/114236712779863869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2006/03/well-i-dont-want-to-jinx-anything.html' title='Well, I don&apos;t want to jinx anything....'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-114150020536713168</id><published>2006-03-05T16:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T16:10:36.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Supergrass Photos!!</title><summary type='text'>These are just a few of the photos taken by my husband during and after the Seattle show. (Click on photos for larger images)  More photos can be found here, including some some still photos taken from the movie footage we shot in Seattle and Vancouver.  These photos are a bit grainer.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/feeds/114150020536713168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12631459&amp;postID=114150020536713168&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/114150020536713168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/114150020536713168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2006/03/supergrass-photos.html' title='Supergrass Photos!!'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-114141806184620490</id><published>2006-03-03T12:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T15:46:54.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More from my Supergrassy Weekend (Vancouver, BC)</title><summary type='text'>(Find the first half of my Supergrassy Weekend story (Seattle) HERE.)By the time I got to the Vancouver show, I was slightly soaked and windblown from the weather, and we got there very early to be assured a spot right in front. The crowd in Vancouver was great! No one was pushy, and everyone was having a good time. We listened to the opening band Pilotdrift for the second time, and that night </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/114141806184620490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/114141806184620490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2006/03/more-from-my-supergrassy-weekend.html' title='More from my Supergrassy Weekend (Vancouver, BC)'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-114124371418022731</id><published>2006-03-02T11:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T09:39:44.673-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Supergrassy Weekend (Seattle, WA)</title><summary type='text'>In Seattle, my Supergrass weekend started off with an almost run-in with Gaz Coombes at Pike Place Market. My husband and I had been wondering around the shops, and there was one that I had been trying to find all afternoon—a shop that I remembered from awhile back that sold scented oils, candles, etc. As I was searching for the shop with that single-minded goal, apparently I walked right past </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/feeds/114124371418022731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12631459&amp;postID=114124371418022731&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/114124371418022731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/114124371418022731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-supergrassy-weekend-seattle-wa.html' title='My Supergrassy Weekend (Seattle, WA)'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-114020787557271609</id><published>2006-02-17T13:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-17T16:32:10.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheney's Got A Gun...</title><summary type='text'>Ever since the vice president shot a 78-year-old republican donor in the face while hunting for wingless, farm-raised quail, I've had that stupid Aerosmith song stuck in my head. I can't get it out! Somebody help me...please!!!(GW Bush was heard to say: "That's one lousy hunter!")</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.rockthisway.de/lyrics/janiesgotagun.htm' title='Cheney&apos;s Got A Gun...'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/114020787557271609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/114020787557271609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2006/02/cheneys-got-gun.html' title='Cheney&apos;s Got A Gun...'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-113985952155206972</id><published>2006-02-13T13:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T16:00:04.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So it's officially unofficial...</title><summary type='text'>...that my husband and I have decided to stop using birth control. That is the extent of our "trying to conceive" plan. We were going to wait until next year, but then I decided that maybe we should just see what happens this year.The change in plans happened for a funny reason. My last period was quite a bit late, and that has only happened to me once before that I can remember. There were a few</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/113985952155206972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/113985952155206972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2006/02/so-its-officially-unofficial.html' title='So it&apos;s officially unofficial...'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-113960507275587904</id><published>2006-02-10T12:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-13T11:36:56.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's Rotten in the State of Denmark?</title><summary type='text'>As a Danish-American, I feel I should have an opinion about the recent uproar caused by some apparently Muslim-bashing cartoons published in Denmark. I have to admit that right now I'm paranoid about the fact that I have Danish flag stickers on both of my cars. I've had these stickers on my car for years, and now I suddenly thinking I should pull them off just to be on the safe side. I don't </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/113960507275587904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/113960507275587904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2006/02/whats-rotten-in-state-of-denmark.html' title='What&apos;s Rotten in the State of Denmark?'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-112422353119984899</id><published>2006-01-31T13:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T16:09:50.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In-Law Annoyances</title><summary type='text'>I haven't complained too much in the blogosphere yet about my unfortunate father-in-law situation, so I'd like to take the opportunity now. Lucky me, I get to deal with a father-in-law who's a male chauvinist pig, and a stepfather-in-law who has similar issues. I guess some people get used to it, but it's tough for me to be around men like this due to the fact that my own father is a caring, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/112422353119984899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/112422353119984899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2006/01/in-law-annoyances.html' title='In-Law Annoyances'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-113872840858028640</id><published>2006-01-31T11:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T11:34:55.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oscar Nominations</title><summary type='text'>I don't get into the Oscars very much usually, but this year I will definitely watch because Jon Stewart will be hosting. I find that the best way to enjoy the Oscars is to set your DVR to record it, then start watching about 1 hour into the program. That way, you can skip through all of the crappy musical numbers, as well as the awards for categories such as "Achievement in Makeup" (not to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/113872840858028640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/113872840858028640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2006/01/oscar-nominations.html' title='Oscar Nominations'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-113865618888442886</id><published>2006-01-30T13:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-30T13:25:38.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fake Braces?</title><summary type='text'>Fake braces all the rage for Thai teens When I was teenager, I recall my parents had to pay extra so that I could get the supposedly "invisible" kind of braces.</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.azcentral.com/offbeat/articles/0126FakeBraces26-ON.html' title='Fake Braces?'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/113865618888442886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/113865618888442886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2006/01/fake-braces.html' title='Fake Braces?'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-113830646164959863</id><published>2006-01-26T11:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-30T16:16:29.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brush With Greatness...Special Edition</title><summary type='text'>In honor of my husband's upcoming birthday, this special edition of Brush With Greatness features my hubby's favorite, personal BWG recollection. (Other great editions of BWG can be found here: #1 (Ron Howard), #2 (Noel Gallagher), #3(Gerard Depardieu), #4 (Mark Wahlberg) )The time was somewhere in the early 90s. My husband was a student at University of Georgia in Athens (yes, he's a Southern </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/113830646164959863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/113830646164959863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2006/01/brush-with-greatnessspecial-edition.html' title='Brush With Greatness...Special Edition'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-113813732010971976</id><published>2006-01-24T12:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T16:13:09.413-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The "Big 3-5"</title><summary type='text'>My husband will be turning the big "35" later this month. It's funny how these things creep up on you! He says he doesn't feel 35, so how is it possible that he was born in 1971? He is also fond of pointing out the fact that he graduated from high school in 1989, and that kids who were born in 1989 are now in high school themselves. I like to point out to him that when I was in junior high and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/feeds/113813732010971976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12631459&amp;postID=113813732010971976&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/113813732010971976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/113813732010971976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2006/01/big-3-5.html' title='The &quot;Big 3-5&quot;'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-113657310516544072</id><published>2006-01-23T13:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-11T12:46:49.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Winter 2006 Cool List</title><summary type='text'>Yes, it is that time again...time for my seasonal Cool List!(See also, my Fall and Summer 2005 Cool Lists)(This is a post in progress...so check back soon!)MUSIC: I've been watching/listening almost non-stop to the classic BBC concert (singer/songwriter) series featuring the likes of Neil Young, Graham Nash &amp; David Crosby, Cat Stevens and Joni Mitchell. These live performances were recorded in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/113657310516544072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/113657310516544072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2006/01/my-winter-2006-cool-list.html' title='My Winter 2006 Cool List'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-113804961797954251</id><published>2006-01-22T11:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T13:10:47.773-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The "Women in their 30s Sexual Peak": Myth or Reality?</title><summary type='text'>I've heard all my life that men supposedly hit their sexual peak somewhere in their late-teens, and that women hit theirs sometime in their early-to-mid 30s. I'm not sure whether it's been scientifically proven to be the case, or just been over-promoted in the media who enjoy the irony of the age-gap thing (and who like making Hollywood movies such as Class). Anyway, here's the deal...based on </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/113804961797954251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/113804961797954251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2006/01/women-in-their-30s-sexual-peak-myth-or.html' title='The &quot;Women in their 30s Sexual Peak&quot;: Myth or Reality?'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-113726481277556684</id><published>2006-01-13T15:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T11:01:25.183-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gaz Coombes</title><summary type='text'>Would somebody please tell this man to stop being so awesome? I can't take much more of it. How is it humanly possible for one man to be so cool?  (Gaz, are you available to give my husband a few coolness lessons?)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/113726481277556684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/113726481277556684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2006/01/gaz-coombes.html' title='Gaz Coombes'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-113709077249112765</id><published>2006-01-12T13:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T12:55:18.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Nightmares and Babies</title><summary type='text'>One of my co-workers (who's around my age) just announced that she's expecting a baby, and so that set off all sorts of speculation from everyone at the office about when I am going to have a baby, etc., etc. (as if I don't already get this sort of questioning from my family on a regular basis...give me a break, people!) Probably the most annoying part was when one of my co-workers (the one who's</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/113709077249112765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/113709077249112765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2006/01/on-nightmares-and-babies.html' title='On Nightmares and Babies'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-113640005413816348</id><published>2006-01-04T10:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-06T10:26:49.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year's Resolutions...and stuff</title><summary type='text'>I hate New Year's Resolutions because I'm never able to stick to them. For example, I somehow gained about 3 pounds over the holidays, so I made a resolution to stop eating sweets for a while. Then I came back to work on Tuesday, found a truffle in my desk drawer leftover from a couple of weeks ago, and didn't even hesitate to eat it. My husband says he gained 5 pounds himself over the holidays, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/113640005413816348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/113640005413816348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2006/01/new-years-resolutionsand-stuff.html' title='New Year&apos;s Resolutions...and stuff'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-113624425386354197</id><published>2006-01-02T15:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T17:03:59.150-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><summary type='text'>  Happy New Year! Here is one of my nieces (and myself) enjoying the lights over the holidays. She's 8 years old and sweet as can be. She's always been somewhat of a hippie child (we refer to her as "Robert Plant's child"), and I have to brag because she's also a fabulous dancer, musician and soccer player.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/113624425386354197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/113624425386354197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2006/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-113502698130676282</id><published>2005-12-19T12:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T16:09:31.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Comes to Portland</title><summary type='text'>Okay, I just have to complain for a moment because it's been really, really cold in Portland for about 2 weeks now. Normally, late Fall in Portland means 50 degrees with drizzle, and a low of about 40 degrees overnight. Lately it's been dropping below freezing overnight, and the high gets up to about 40 during the day...but it's been clear and sunny...until yesterday, when it SNOWED!Unlike other </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/113502698130676282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/113502698130676282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/12/winter-comes-to-portland.html' title='Winter Comes to Portland'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-113329682290749207</id><published>2005-12-14T12:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T14:19:16.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>X-Mas Tree</title><summary type='text'>I've received a few requests to see the photo of my vintage 1960s Aluminum X-mas Tree (which my Great Aunt gave to me about 10 years ago). I haven't taken a photo of it yet since putting it up this year, but here's a pic from last year. I still haven't found a new color wheel for it, as the original one stopped working...(I'm not going to do the eBay thing).</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/113329682290749207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/113329682290749207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/12/x-mas-tree.html' title='X-Mas Tree'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-113329764111932888</id><published>2005-11-29T12:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-05T13:43:02.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Supergrass Weekend</title><summary type='text'>It is now official that I will be going to see Supergrass shows in both Seattle and Vancouver in February...they're not coming to Portland this time, and there's no excuse for that in my opinion...but the official Supergrass Pacific Northwest Weekend takes place February 25 and 26. I love the 'Grass!Although my husband likes Supergrass also, he was not easily talked into the idea of buying </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/113329764111932888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/113329764111932888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/11/supergrass-weekend.html' title='Supergrass Weekend'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-113087756982157704</id><published>2005-11-28T11:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T12:59:41.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Fall 2005 Cool List</title><summary type='text'>This is a post in progress...there is more to come (check back)(Also see My Summer 2005 Cool List) New Music I'm listening to:Galaxie 500-Peel Sessions--a cool album with ugly cover artIsle of Wight 2005 Festival Highlights --I realize the festival happened over the summer, but they just recently aired the festival highlights (which I saved to my DVR) on the INHD channel; the highlights feature </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/113087756982157704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/113087756982157704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/11/my-fall-2005-cool-list.html' title='My Fall 2005 Cool List'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-113303585152781875</id><published>2005-11-26T12:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T14:58:10.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday at the Beach</title><summary type='text'>I celebrated my birthday last weekend, and the weather was absolutely perfect for mid-November (60 degrees and sunny at the coast). Duchess Penelope (aka Neli P or "the Nelz"), my English Cocker Spaniel, also celebrated a birthday (she turned 4 months old!) We all had the loveliest time imaginable at the coast...here are some pics (click on the photos to view larger images)...enjoy!(Older photos </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/113303585152781875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/113303585152781875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/11/birthday-at-beach.html' title='Birthday at the Beach'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-113233959031369358</id><published>2005-11-18T12:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T14:51:29.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to My Niece!</title><summary type='text'> My niece (pictured above with one of her puppies) and I happen to share the same birthday. She'll be turning 5 years-old on Monday (November 21), and I'll be turning...well...I don't want to think about that...But, we're alike in many ways. She loves animals as much as I always have, and she's cute as can be!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/113233959031369358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/113233959031369358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/11/happy-birthday-to-my-niece.html' title='Happy Birthday to My Niece!'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-113130374437507314</id><published>2005-11-06T10:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-12T11:17:08.290-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How much has Penelope grown in Six Weeks?</title><summary type='text'>Duchess Penelope (aka Neli P) at about 9 weeks oldHere's how much Penelope has grown in six weeks..... Duchess Penelope (aka Neli P) at almost 15 weeks old(Even the little white stripe on her nose keeps growing! And I think maybe it's almost time for a haircut.)See earlier photos here and here.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/113130374437507314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/113130374437507314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/11/how-much-has-penelope-grown-in-six.html' title='How much has Penelope grown in Six Weeks?'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-113099292896971061</id><published>2005-11-03T12:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T16:07:29.053-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Penelope Goes for a Stroll</title><summary type='text'>Duchess Penelope (aka Neli P), our English Cocker Spaniel, is about 14 weeks old (in these photos). She weighs about 12 pounds and her hobbies include going for walks, chewing up junk mail and important mail, eating, and running around the house like a maniac. She also enjoys running really fast up to the top of a long flight of stairs, then whining for someone to rescue her because she's afraid </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/113099292896971061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/113099292896971061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/11/penelope-goes-for-stroll.html' title='Penelope Goes for a Stroll'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-113079438081042970</id><published>2005-10-31T13:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T12:53:02.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The man who will be indicted...</title><summary type='text'>It's just a matter of time, Karl...you evil, weasel-eyed bastard(Read My Personal Degrees of Separation from Karl Rove, if you dare)</summary><link rel='related' href='http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Karl_Rove' title='The man who will be indicted...'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/113079438081042970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/113079438081042970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/10/man-who-will-be-indicted.html' title='The man who will be indicted...'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-112827829902662775</id><published>2005-10-02T16:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T10:23:36.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Penelope</title><summary type='text'>Our new puppy Penelope (full name: Duchess Penelope, nickname: Neli P). She is an English Cocker Spaniel, pictured here at 10 weeks old.  I have always wanted an English Cocker Spaniel, but they are somewhat rare in the US, so last weekend I thought I'd do some looking around to see when a black cocker puppy would be available in the Northwest area. It just so happened that Penelope was the only </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/112827829902662775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/112827829902662775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/10/penelope.html' title='Penelope'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-112758660919773577</id><published>2005-09-29T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T21:15:28.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembering Sweetie (1989-2005) in Pictures</title><summary type='text'>Sweetie (in my parents' backyard)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/112758660919773577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/112758660919773577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/09/remembering-sweetie-1989-2005-in.html' title='Remembering Sweetie (1989-2005) in Pictures'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-112723937775043726</id><published>2005-09-20T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T15:46:31.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembering Sweetie....</title><summary type='text'>My husband and I took Sweetie to the veterinarian to be put to sleep on Monday, September 19. It was probably the hardest thing I've ever had to do in my life, but I know for certain it was the right thing. Sweetie was 16 1/2 years old, and she'd been my dog since I was in high school. Over the past month she'd lost most of her appetite, and shed several pounds. By Sunday evening, she had refused</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/112723937775043726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/112723937775043726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/09/remembering-sweetie.html' title='Remembering Sweetie....'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-112723726058900283</id><published>2005-09-20T10:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T17:13:09.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rest In Peace</title><summary type='text'>Rest in PeaceSweetie   1989-2005 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/112723726058900283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/112723726058900283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/09/rest-in-peace.html' title='Rest In Peace'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-112666816782225843</id><published>2005-09-13T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T11:43:57.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>People getting fired because of their blogs?</title><summary type='text'>I couldn't help but notice this story about blogs and people who've been fired from jobs or promoted over them. Then I read the bit about the Boston University (my alma mater) professor getting fired because of writing about a "distractingly attractive student" on a blog. That's just not fair...Well, I wouldn't ever write anything nasty about my co-workers or my workplace on my blog (the only </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/112666816782225843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/112666816782225843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/09/people-getting-fired-because-of-their.html' title='People getting fired because of their blogs?'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-112629334995859969</id><published>2005-09-09T12:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T17:06:57.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sean Penn For President</title><summary type='text'>Sean Penn for President(If not President of the United States, then at least President of FEMA) The reason the right-wingers hate Sean Penn so much is because he keeps showing the president up...it's great! Maybe this guy really should run for public office. So what if he once played a stoner in the movies?....The current occupant plays a stoner in the White House.UPDATE: Sean Penn denies rumors </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/112629334995859969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/112629334995859969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/09/sean-penn-for-president.html' title='Sean Penn For President'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-112614041988808911</id><published>2005-09-07T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T17:15:20.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The GW Bush National Disaster Legacy (in pictures)</title><summary type='text'>The GW Bush National Disaster Legacy (in pictures) August 30, 2005 During what is probably the worst natural disaster in U.S. History, Bush plays a guitar with Country singer Mark Wills after giving a speech in San Diego in which he compares the Iraq War to World War IISeptember 11, 2001 (Both images taken at 9:03 a.m) Bush reads The Pet Goat to a group of school children, and poses in a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/112614041988808911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/112614041988808911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/09/gw-bush-national-disaster-legacy-in.html' title='The GW Bush National Disaster Legacy (in pictures)'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-112587876081281053</id><published>2005-09-07T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T15:43:54.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Favorite Season is just around the corner....</title><summary type='text'>Fall (aka autumn) has been my favorite season for as long as I can remember. Once the air begins to grow brisker, and the leaves begin change color and fall on the ground, I know I can wear sweaters, boots and corduroy again. Yes, I must admit, the Fall wardrobe is part of what I love about the season (as silly as that sounds) but I also enjoy really going to the farmers' markets around harvest </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/112587876081281053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/112587876081281053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/09/my-favorite-season-is-just-around.html' title='My Favorite Season is just around the corner....'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-112474111506620772</id><published>2005-08-22T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T12:29:22.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Look for Fall?</title><summary type='text'>I was at Nordstrom today to take a peek at what they're trying to promote as the "Look for Fall" (I try to avoid the crowd at the "Anniversary Sale"). Rarely have I been so unenthused about the selection in the Savvy/TBD department. I could only find a couple of things I really liked, and then I ended up not buying anything. They seem to be promoting a Wealthy Bohemian look....why are they still </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/112474111506620772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/112474111506620772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/08/look-for-fall.html' title='The Look for Fall?'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-112023958285453947</id><published>2005-08-09T12:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-25T11:52:02.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Summer Cool List (2005)</title><summary type='text'>(originally posted July 1...August 9 updates in red)What I'm Listening To—Until I get a hold of the new Supergrass album (Update: I got a hold of it a few weeks ago, and I'm still giving it a chance to grow on me...quite a departure for them), I’m currently digging the Nuggets Box Sets: Original Artyfacts from the First Psychedelic Era, 1965-1968 and Original Artyfacts from the British Empire and</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/112023958285453947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/112023958285453947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/08/my-summer-cool-list-2005.html' title='My Summer Cool List (2005)'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-112318427586293501</id><published>2005-08-04T12:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T15:59:42.820-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories...(of being eight)</title><summary type='text'>One of my little nieces will be turning 8 years old next week, and that has got me thinking about my own childhood, and about the memories that stand out most in my mind from that time.Especially during the summer months, I feel nostalgic for the camping trips my family would take at least once a year. I'll bet my family has been to just about every National Park in the Western United States...at</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/112318427586293501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/112318427586293501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/08/memoriesof-being-eight.html' title='Memories...(of being eight)'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-112165786200079606</id><published>2005-07-17T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T17:40:22.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Short Stories</title><summary type='text'>It’s weird sometimes how when you think back about things that happened to you 10 or so years ago, you wonder how you would react if the same sort of thing happened to you in the present day.I don't think I actually ever wanted to become a writer, but it was a hobby I enjoyed when I was in college, and I happened to attend Boston University, which has a serious Creative Writing department. They </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/112165786200079606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/112165786200079606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/07/short-stories.html' title='Short Stories'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-112096804337461173</id><published>2005-07-15T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T11:16:31.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What does it mean to be "French-looking" anyway?</title><summary type='text'>Remember, before the last election, when the stupid right-wingers kept repeating to the masses that John Kerry was "French-Looking," and they meant it as some sort of insult? Well, it occurred to me recently just how many times I've been told by various people that I "look French," and I was never offended. So why does this happen to me? Maybe it's because I like to wear a lot of black, or maybe </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/112096804337461173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/112096804337461173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/07/what-does-it-mean-to-be-french-looking.html' title='What does it mean to be &quot;French-looking&quot; anyway?'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-112084135781311237</id><published>2005-07-08T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T09:50:23.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thought for Food</title><summary type='text'>I am pleased to report that my new yogurt/granola bar diet appears to be working. Yes...because my husband is such a wonderful chef, I have gradually put on some extra poundage (I'm small-boned, and used to being super-skinny, but it happened very gradually so that I didn't even notice it for a while). Anyway, I decided I had to do something about it, so my scheme is to eat nothing but a Vanilla </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/112084135781311237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/112084135781311237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/07/thought-for-food.html' title='Thought for Food'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-112059666636365541</id><published>2005-07-05T13:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T14:36:52.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Weekend During Which I Came to Truly Understand the Meaning of the Word “Slacker”</title><summary type='text'>I don’t believe that I’ve ever been as lazy as I was this past lovely 4th of July weekend. Now I didn’t plan this to start out with…I actually had stuff I was supposed to get done last weekend…but that didn’t happen. As my husband and I are expecting house guests for the next two weeks (people he invited), and then more later on this summer, I had meant to spend the weekend getting the house and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/112059666636365541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/112059666636365541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/07/weekend-during-which-i-came-to-truly.html' title='A Weekend During Which I Came to Truly Understand the Meaning of the Word “Slacker”'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-112058392474816261</id><published>2005-07-05T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T14:36:03.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A 1996 Musical Flashback!</title><summary type='text'>I was having fun with Google about a week ago, and I found a website that has immortalized the digest for an old music email list I belonged to in the mid-90s. I couldn’t resist looking back at what I had written! In 1996, I identified the following albums as my “desert island” must haves (in no particular order).(Incidentally, I also remember having my own website—a sort of blog precursor—back </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/112058392474816261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/112058392474816261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/07/1996-musical-flashback.html' title='A 1996 Musical Flashback!'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-112017211198891642</id><published>2005-06-30T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T10:58:01.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Creepy!</title><summary type='text'>I remember hearing about the backward Led Zeppelin lyrics when I was really, really young. I clearly recall watching some sort of TV program that featured parents talking about how concerned they were about their children being influenced by "Satanic Rock Music." To demonstrate, they played Stairway to Heaven backwards on a turntable. At the time, it sounded very scary to me. (Keep in mind that I</summary><link rel='related' href='http://jeffmilner.com/backmasking.htm' title='Creepy!'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/112017211198891642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/112017211198891642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/06/creepy.html' title='Creepy!'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-111964740009217410</id><published>2005-06-24T14:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T09:55:49.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Dog-Blogging</title><summary type='text'>Sweetie (an old photo from Halloween)I posted this photo on Friday, then on the very next day, I was the worst pet owner ever. You see, my dog is 16 years old and blind as a bat, and she's pretty much deaf also. Well, somehow on Saturday afternoon, my husband and I got home from a bike ride, and then out was outside on the front porch doing something, then I went in the house and left the front </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111964740009217410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111964740009217410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/06/friday-dog-blogging.html' title='Friday Dog-Blogging'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-111938291957694962</id><published>2005-06-21T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T09:54:08.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Speaking of people with too much time on their hands....</title><summary type='text'>There are many important causes worthy of demonstration and protest, however, getting the term "coach potato" removed from the dictionary is not one of them. And what's so wrong with (to quote the Oxford English Dictionary) spending "leisure time passively or idly sitting around, especially watching television or video tapes?" Actually, I just thing they need to update the definition to include </summary><link rel='related' href='http://apnews.excite.com/article/20050620/D8ARCC580.html' title='Speaking of people with too much time on their hands....'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111938291957694962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111938291957694962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/06/speaking-of-people-with-too-much-time.html' title='Speaking of people with too much time on their hands....'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-111902693886943244</id><published>2005-06-17T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T11:47:56.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>(#4) Brush With Greatness Returns...and is guaranteed not to disappoint!</title><summary type='text'>("Brush With Greatness": the story behind the idea behind the concept ) Brush With Greatness #1, #2, #3 This happened sometime back in the olden days, when I was in college. Some friends and I were at the Paradise in Boston, a club where a lot of great bands play, which just happens to be near the BU Campus (or maybe it's actually located on the BU Campus, which seems to reach the entire length </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111902693886943244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111902693886943244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/06/4-brush-with-greatness-returnsand-is.html' title='(#4) Brush With Greatness Returns...and is guaranteed not to disappoint!'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-111869476541346834</id><published>2005-06-13T13:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T11:47:44.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Night the Lights Went Out On My Block….</title><summary type='text'>My mostly uneventful weekend ended with a bang on Sunday evening, or to be more accurate a loud “boom!” and huge electrical sparks. I had just returned home from a nice neighborhood walk, during which there was some band playing in someone’s backyard up the street, they were pretty good, but I couldn’t see anything through the hedges…anyway, when I got home I turned on the TV because “Alternative</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111869476541346834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111869476541346834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/06/night-lights-went-out-on-my-block.html' title='The Night the Lights Went Out On My Block….'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-111705743280385672</id><published>2005-05-26T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T11:49:06.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brush With Greatness #3</title><summary type='text'>(Click Here to see the first in the Brush With Greatness series, and the story behind the idea)This happened several years ago…one day I went to Office Max (or was it Office Depot? I can’t remember now, but it was an office supply place). I was in there probably shopping for office supplies…anyway, as I was walking down looking for the right aisle, I could hear a man’s voice speaking very loudly </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111705743280385672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111705743280385672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/05/brush-with-greatness-3.html' title='Brush With Greatness #3'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-111695254956330319</id><published>2005-05-24T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T09:57:22.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Appropriate Books for Life's Big Events...</title><summary type='text'>My good friend at the office will be turning 40 this week...she only looks about 35 though, so she has nothing to worry about. She and I have a lot in common because we both have air-headed, bass-playing husbands (well, she’s not technically married to her husband). About that…last year she was quite angry with me because I went off and eloped with my boyfriend, and she knew nothing about until </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111695254956330319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111695254956330319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/05/appropriate-books-for-lifes-big-events.html' title='Appropriate Books for Life&apos;s Big Events...'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-111688404677752946</id><published>2005-05-23T14:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-01-06T15:27:57.253-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Degrees of Separation from Karl Rove....</title><summary type='text'>I know I promised I would post photos of the guy I went to college with who now works closely with the evil Karl Rove (chief of staff for the Moron in Chief). Actually, the guy isn't just a colleague, but actually a Karl Rove disciple from way back before Karl was a household name...Well, I've decided that I'd better not post any photos of this guy because if he ever found out, I'd probably end </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111688404677752946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111688404677752946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/05/degrees-of-separation-from-karl-rove.html' title='Degrees of Separation from Karl Rove....'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-111686401710580414</id><published>2005-05-23T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-09T20:18:05.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>As long as the Star Wars toys don't make their way out of the basement....</title><summary type='text'>My husband had a ton of Star Wars toys when he was a kid. Anyway, the other day he took out some of those toys from a big storage box (his Mom made him clear it out of her garage when she moved a couple of years ago), and decided he was going to “display” them in our basement. I guess he was just bored and trying to be funny....I don't think there's anything to be concerned about...he's never </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111686401710580414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111686401710580414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/05/as-long-as-star-wars-toys-dont-make.html' title='As long as the Star Wars toys don&apos;t make their way out of the basement....'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-111662542532459454</id><published>2005-05-20T14:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T14:59:39.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pentagon Creates New Sex Symbol</title><summary type='text'>Pentagon Creates New Sex Symbol I always wanted to know...boxers or briefs?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/feeds/111662542532459454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12631459&amp;postID=111662542532459454&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111662542532459454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111662542532459454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/05/pentagon-creates-new-sex-symbol.html' title='Pentagon Creates New Sex Symbol'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-111662073398937050</id><published>2005-05-20T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T11:46:19.380-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miscellaneous Thoughts on Lunch Hour Shopping and Fashion Nostalgia...</title><summary type='text'>I went to Nordstrom today--Savvy/TBD (or the aging, hip Gen Xer department, as we call it around the office)--and was thrown by the overwhelming number of Lacoste (or Izod as we called it in the day) articles of clothing for sale. Maybe I'm just too old, but I feel like I've already lived through the overpaying-for-a-polo-shirt phase of my life...but I must admit that if they'd had one of those </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111662073398937050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111662073398937050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/05/miscellaneous-thoughts-on-lunch-hour.html' title='Miscellaneous Thoughts on Lunch Hour Shopping and Fashion Nostalgia...'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-111653122124219812</id><published>2005-05-19T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-09T20:18:52.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scenesters Settling Down....</title><summary type='text'>There seems to be a new phenomenon among scenester couples and how they raise their children…that is, the stay-at-home hip-daddy. These are the new breed of “artistic” fathers (men who never really had a substantial, regular job to begin with), who are now “making time” to bring up baby. My brother-in-law fits into this category, and apparently he knows many other men who are dedicating their </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111653122124219812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111653122124219812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/05/scenesters-settling-down.html' title='Scenesters Settling Down....'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-111643582360376108</id><published>2005-05-18T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-09T20:27:25.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It’s Wednesday….Time for Brush With Greatness (#2)</title><summary type='text'>Last week I began my own version of Brush with Greatness (as described here)...now for the latest installment:Time: the early mid-90s. Place: an Oasis concert. At this time, Oasis were huge stars of Britpop, but still relatively unknown in the U.S. When they first toured the U.S., they were often playing in very tiny venues. This is where this week’s Brush With Greatness took place. The first (</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111643582360376108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111643582360376108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/05/its-wednesdaytime-for-brush-with.html' title='It’s Wednesday….Time for Brush With Greatness (#2)'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-111635978669712484</id><published>2005-05-17T12:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-09T20:34:17.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Thoughts on the Weekend...</title><summary type='text'>It turns out that two of my co-workers drove up to Seattle over the weekend to watch the Red Sox - Mariners games. I was only able to attend Sunday's game, in which the Red Sox lost by one point (the score was 5-6), but apparently Saturday's game was a come from behind victory for the Sox. I was surprised by the sheer number of Red Sox fans in attendance.Anyway, even though I didn't get to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111635978669712484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111635978669712484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/05/random-thoughts-on-weekend.html' title='Random Thoughts on the Weekend...'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-111601438731734208</id><published>2005-05-13T12:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T12:59:47.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainy Weekend Activities...</title><summary type='text'>The Portland weekend forecast calls for rain, so if you're going to be in town, I have an activity suggestion for you... (I will be in Seattle cheering for the Red Sox with my fellow BU Alumni this weekend, so this doesn't apply to me)....Portland Art Museum's Pre-Raphaelite exhibition is going on through the end of the month....I went to see this on Easter, so I can tell you that it's a pretty </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111601438731734208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111601438731734208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/05/rainy-weekend-activities.html' title='Rainy Weekend Activities...'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-111592826795553757</id><published>2005-05-12T12:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-09T20:33:32.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Portland's new west elm store...underwhelms</title><summary type='text'>So I was supposed to be shopping for an Anniversary gift at lunchtime today, but the new west elm store just opened up across from Whole Foods in the Pearl District. (Warning...do not visit the store any time soon unless you really like crowds). I was already familiar with west elm from their catalog, and they're basically just a more upscale version of IKEA. I was glad to see that they're big </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111592826795553757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111592826795553757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/05/portlands-new-west-elm.html' title='Portland&apos;s new west elm store...underwhelms'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-111592312197552890</id><published>2005-05-12T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-09T20:37:25.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lawmakers object to fake penis for drug tests</title><summary type='text'>That's the actual headline for this story. I'm not making this up."WASHINGTON (Reuters) - A life-like prosthetic penis called the Whizzinator and other products promising to help illegal drug users pass urine tests provoked U.S. lawmakers on Wednesday to take legal action with subpoenas of manufacturers. Lawmakers objected to attempts to circumvent drug tests with products such as The Whizzinator</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111592312197552890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111592312197552890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/05/lawmakers-object-to-fake-penis-for.html' title='lawmakers object to fake penis for drug tests'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-111575996151673429</id><published>2005-05-11T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T18:31:41.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pressure, Partying Dog Chappelle?</title><summary type='text'>Drink Samuel L. Jackson Beer Update: This thing just gets weirder and weirder all the time....Dave Chappelle is undergoing treatment in a psychiatric facility in South AfricaPrevious story....My Chappelle questions answered... "This much we knew already: Dave Chappelle has been AWOL from the set of his hit Chappelle's Show, forcing Comedy Central to shut down production indefinitely on the sketch</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111575996151673429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111575996151673429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/05/pressure-partying-dog-chappelle.html' title='Pressure, Partying Dog Chappelle?'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-111575731343165899</id><published>2005-05-10T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-09T20:26:20.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brush with Greatness #1</title><summary type='text'>Remember when Dave Letterman used to have Brush With Greatness segments on his old show a long, long time ago? That was where Dave used go out into the audience and talk to the audience members about their inane and largely insignificant encounters with celebrities. First an audience member would tell his/her true story about bumping into a particular celebrity, then share an embellishment of the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111575731343165899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111575731343165899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/05/brush-with-greatness-1.html' title='Brush with Greatness #1'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-111573960489791783</id><published>2005-05-10T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-09T20:29:29.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And Now It's Time For...My Favorite News Story of the Month</title><summary type='text'>Wyoming Men Cited for Making Snow Phallus(05-01) 20:04 PDT Laramie, Wyo. (AP) --Two men have pleaded not guilty to promoting obscenity for allegedly building a snow phallus in their front yard.Brandon Arp, 20, and Aric Davenport, 19, were arraigned Friday in circuit court.Police say Arp and Davenport built the sculpture April 21. Neighbors found the sculpture offensive and, although someone </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111573960489791783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111573960489791783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/05/and-now-its-time-formy-favorite-news.html' title='And Now It&apos;s Time For...My Favorite News Story of the Month'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-111567158625886587</id><published>2005-05-09T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-09T20:32:38.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GWBush: "Holland is a free country."</title><summary type='text'>"Holland is a free country," Bush said in an interview with a Dutch TV journalist last week. "If that's what the people of Holland want, that's what the government should reflect."Oh, really?...Well the people of Oregon voted more than once to allow Physician Assisted Suicide for patients with terminal illnesses, yet the federal government has been trying to stop the practice ever since Bush got </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111567158625886587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111567158625886587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/05/gwbush-holland-is-free-country.html' title='GWBush: &quot;Holland is a free country.&quot;'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-111566655433065788</id><published>2005-05-09T12:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-09T20:31:49.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm so glad someone FINALLY undertook this important study!</title><summary type='text'>LONDON (AFP) - Drivers born under the signs of Libra, Cancer, Pisces, Taurus, Capricorn are least likely to keep their cars clean, according to a survey that explores the astrological roots of motoring cleanliness.Those born under Aquarius, Aries, Scorpio, Leo wash their cars weekly, Sagittarius and Gemini every two weeks, and Virgo every month.The others simply head to the car wash, or bring out</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111566655433065788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111566655433065788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/05/im-so-glad-someone-finally-undertook.html' title='I&apos;m so glad someone FINALLY undertook this important study!'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-111542173268944773</id><published>2005-05-06T16:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-09T14:42:01.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dave Chappelle Rumor Update</title><summary type='text'>The latest rumors I have heard are the following: Dave Chappelle is in rehab; the FCC is coming down hard on the show for its racy skits.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111542173268944773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111542173268944773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/05/dave-chappelle-rumor-update.html' title='Dave Chappelle Rumor Update'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-111539840949001257</id><published>2005-05-06T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T17:46:51.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoes</title><summary type='text'>recent purchase  My husband asked me the other day why anyone (meaning me) would bother buying shoes that they can't walk in. I replied, "I can walk in all of my shoes...I just can't walk very far or very quickly in some of them."  Update: actually, I think the sandals I just bought have slightly less of a platform than those shown in the photo, but otherwise they're the same. I'm already 5'8" so</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111539840949001257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111539840949001257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/05/shoes.html' title='Shoes'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-111539538449362811</id><published>2005-05-06T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T11:04:44.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lovebirds</title><summary type='text'>lovebirds Surprise, Surprise...GOP operatives are concerned that George's "masculine image" has suffered in recent weeks. Hmm...I have no idea why that would happen. I mean, George's minions consist mainly of homophobic, arab-haters. (My question is, it may be the custom in Saudi Arabia for men to hold hands, but since Abdullah was visiting Texas rather than the other way around,why was it so </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111539538449362811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111539538449362811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/05/lovebirds.html' title='Lovebirds'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-111532278085884900</id><published>2005-05-05T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-05T14:27:55.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Darling!</title><summary type='text'>Darling So, I was just out for my lunch break, when suddenly I came across the gallery selling original American and European movie posters. It's temporary, and on the corner of 9th and Taylor, right next to the Guild Theater in downtown Portland (open the rest of this week only). Apparently these posters were in somebody's garage for 15 years!I was totally blown away...they have original posters</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111532278085884900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111532278085884900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/05/darling_05.html' title='Darling!'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-111530908917176937</id><published>2005-05-05T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-05T10:40:31.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Sox</title><summary type='text'>Well, it's official. I will be seeing the Red Sox play the Mariners in Seattle next weekend. As part of BU (Boston University) Alumni Day, there will be much partying before the game. I used to live about 3 blocks away from Fenway Park in Boston, but I haven't yet been to Safeco field in Seattle.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111530908917176937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111530908917176937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/05/red-sox.html' title='Red Sox'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-111523061275384808</id><published>2005-05-04T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T16:51:53.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's French....Bitch!  The Colbert Report</title><summary type='text'>Best news I've heard all week...I've been saying for eons that this guy should get his own show, but I didn't believe the network that brought us Crank Yankers and Battle Bots would be capable of making such an excellent programming decision!Stephen Colbert</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111523061275384808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111523061275384808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/05/its-frenchbitch-colbert-report.html' title='It&apos;s French....Bitch!  The Colbert Report'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-111522800497497523</id><published>2005-05-04T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-01-06T15:28:26.273-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A teaser...</title><summary type='text'>Very soon I will be posting photos of a guy who is one of Karl Rove's (senior advisor and chief political strategist to the Moron in Chief) close underlings, who I used to know pretty well in school. The photos will show him at the height of his scruffy, slacker college days. If you can identify him, you'll win a prize. Stay tuned....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111522800497497523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111522800497497523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/05/teaser.html' title='A teaser...'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-111522552767772572</id><published>2005-05-04T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-05T11:59:35.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coincidence?</title><summary type='text'>So, I'm looking at Ken Stringfellow's blog the other day (he's the guy from the Posies who now tours with REM), and it just so happens that there's a photo of him from January '05 in which he is wearing glasses with frames very similar to my husband's glasses. (I don't think I've even seen Ken wearing glasses before). Well... it just so happens that my husband and I were at the backstage party </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/feeds/111522552767772572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12631459&amp;postID=111522552767772572&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111522552767772572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111522552767772572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/05/coincidence.html' title='Coincidence?'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631459.post-111517192963115711</id><published>2005-05-03T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-05T14:27:18.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Portland's Japanese Garden</title><summary type='text'>I wish the moss growing in my backyard looked this good.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111517192963115711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631459/posts/default/111517192963115711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lunascorp.blogspot.com/2005/05/portlands-japanese-garden.html' title='Portland&apos;s Japanese Garden'/><author><name>luna_scorp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18029297652740341085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6225/1079/320/madi_xmas.0.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
