<?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-3605619462296908201</id><updated>2012-02-16T11:36:10.269-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here It Is</title><subtitle type='html'>The most important thing is knowing that everyone has a deep and profound purpose in this world.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>47</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3605619462296908201.post-7765526192755382006</id><published>2011-09-20T16:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T18:37:03.945-07:00</updated><title type='text'>40 Ways to Be More Efficient</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta name="Title" content=""&gt; &lt;meta name="Keywords" content=""&gt; &lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt; &lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt; &lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt; &lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt; &lt;link style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" rel="File-List" href="file://localhost/Users/marciaasst/Library/Caches/TemporaryItems/msoclip1/01/clip_filelist.xml"&gt; &lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;o:documentproperties&gt;   &lt;o:template&gt;Normal&lt;/o:Template&gt;   &lt;o:revision&gt;0&lt;/o:Revision&gt;   &lt;o:totaltime&gt;0&lt;/o:TotalTime&gt;   &lt;o:pages&gt;1&lt;/o:Pages&gt;   &lt;o:words&gt;177&lt;/o:Words&gt;   &lt;o:characters&gt;1010&lt;/o:Characters&gt;   &lt;o:company&gt;IALA&lt;/o:Company&gt;   &lt;o:lines&gt;8&lt;/o:Lines&gt;   &lt;o:paragraphs&gt;2&lt;/o:Paragraphs&gt;   &lt;o:characterswithspaces&gt;1240&lt;/o:CharactersWithSpaces&gt;   &lt;o:version&gt;11.1287&lt;/o:Version&gt;  &lt;/o:DocumentProperties&gt;  &lt;o:officedocumentsettings&gt;   &lt;o:allowpng/&gt;  &lt;/o:OfficeDocumentSettings&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:donotshowrevisions/&gt;   &lt;w:donotprintrevisions/&gt;   &lt;w:displayhorizontaldrawinggridevery&gt;0&lt;/w:DisplayHorizontalDrawingGridEvery&gt;   &lt;w:displayverticaldrawinggridevery&gt;0&lt;/w:DisplayVerticalDrawingGridEvery&gt;   &lt;w:usemarginsfordrawinggridorigin/&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt; &lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */ @font-face  {font-family:"Times New Roman";  panose-1:0 2 2 6 3 5 4 5 2 3;  mso-font-charset:0;  mso-generic-font-family:auto;  mso-font-pitch:variable;  mso-font-signature:50331648 0 0 0 1 0;}  /* Style Definitions */ p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0in;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";} table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-parent:"";  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1  {size:8.5in 11.0in;  margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in;  mso-header-margin:.5in;  mso-footer-margin:.5in;  mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1  {page:Section1;}  /* List Definitions */ @list l0  {mso-list-id:402412740;  mso-list-type:hybrid;  mso-list-template-ids:1444736310 67698703 67698713 67698715 67698703 67698713 67698715 67698703 67698713 67698715;} @list l0:level1  {mso-level-tab-stop:.5in;  mso-level-number-position:left;  text-indent:-.25in;} ol  {margin-bottom:0in;} ul  {margin-bottom:0in;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;  &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;After reading &lt;a href="http://www.psychologytoday.com/blog/creative-thinkering/201109/possibility-thinking"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; article, I was inspired to create my own list of ideas. I chose efficiency because it has a large web of influence and could improve your life on a number of levels. 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 &lt;/span&gt;Go to the farmers market for groceries&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Bike to run errands&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Take the bus to work&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Wait for deals on things to buy&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Spend more on energy saving products&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Turn the water off when I’m washing&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sleep when I'm tired&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Listen to mentally stimulating podcasts at least three      days a week&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Exercise as much as is comfortable&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Join a class that discusses effective communication &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Read about creative thinking strategies&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Meditate every day&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Set achievable goals&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Buy more versatile items of clothing&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Drink a protein/fruit shake at least once a day&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Take vitamins&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Read at least one memoir/biography a year&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Organize the closet&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Organize the kitchen&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Minimalize your life materialistically (reasonably)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Decorate your home with art that inspire you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Create art that inspires you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Do an brainstorm and meet you idea quota at least once      a week&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Watch shows/movies that are intellectually stimulating&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Think about how all people are all essentially the same&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Always try to think about how a difficult/challenging      situation could be happening “for a reason” and believe in it&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Breathe deeply at least three times a day for two      minutes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Keep a journal&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Complete tasks with the purpose in mind&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Manage your checkbook&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Save money for travel&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hire a maid&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Be respectful to others when responding&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Rest when you need to&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Always smile when sharing eye contact with others&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Drink lots of water&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Plan before you make large purchases&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Make to-do lists&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;·  Eat only when I'm hungry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;I think it's a good start...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt; &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3605619462296908201-7765526192755382006?l=ursulaworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/7765526192755382006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/7765526192755382006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/2011/09/40-ways-to-be-more-efficient.html' title='40 Ways to Be More Efficient'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3605619462296908201.post-8138156935747638889</id><published>2011-08-05T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T18:30:12.955-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Being Conscious of Consciousness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T18Sf5Cytd0/TjyXaK8OjiI/AAAAAAAAAJs/kDdDt12af78/s1600/472280_interconnected_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 232px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T18Sf5Cytd0/TjyXaK8OjiI/AAAAAAAAAJs/kDdDt12af78/s320/472280_interconnected_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637547309430378018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Photo by: &lt;a href="http://www.sxc.hu/profile/Henkster"&gt;Henk L&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" id="yiv1439496217yui_3_2_0_34_131230207785571" &gt;What do we &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; want in our lives? Properties, romance, a better job, a more toned physique? Maybe on a deeper level...true happiness?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" id="yiv1439496217yui_3_2_0_34_131230207785571" &gt; (when I speak of happiness, I'm talking about the sum of all its parts including contentment, satisfaction, bliss, joy, optimism, openness, freedom, elation, nirvana, etc.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" id="yiv1439496217yui_3_2_0_34_131230207785571" &gt; Either way, it can't be so complicated! There has to be a more efficient way of truly getting what we want in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" id="yiv1439496217yui_3_2_0_34_131230207785571" &gt;While reading about implicit memory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;, a type of memory in which previous experiences aid in the performance of a task without conscious awareness of these previous experiences (ref: wikipedia.com)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" id="yiv1439496217yui_3_2_0_34_131230207785571" &gt;, I wondered how many reactions, ideas, and intuitive thoughts really are just implicit memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;. Your brain registers it as a memory, but since it doesn't go through your conscious awareness, you would learn it without knowing it. For example, perhaps after years and years of seeing very thin, clear-faced models gracing covers and runways in beautiful clothes and make-up, you could "feel" that this was the right way to look to be accepted by others, without really acknowledging it.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is quite interesting. It makes you reflect back on your life and try and see if it there is a link between specific situations and certain reactions. We've all had "gut-feelings" or instinctual impulses that "feel" right at our core. Could it have been an implicit memory at work? If it's for something that makes your life better and promotes happiness, then all is fine and good. However, if there are certain beliefs that ingrained in your brain that hinder you from becoming the best that you can be, then that's an entirely different story. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The self-narratives or life stories we tell ourselves are extremely important in deciding what we can or can't do, because it's what we believe we can or can't do. These beliefs might be attributed to implicit memory. Let's say you grew up with a family member that was cynical and always told you how tough life is, you might feel guilty when you were happy. You might feel that if anything goes well, it's only a matter of time before things begin getting "tough" again.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" id="yiv1439496217yui_3_2_0_34_131230207785571" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Buddhism, a major focus of meditation is reflection on death and our own mortality. It's not to be macabre or to create apathy for life, but to understand that life is fragile and time is limited. It's truly a gift to be conscious. To be part of an entire universe filled with knowledge and possibility. It makes you think less about "me" and more about "we". What could possibly be the point in doing things for yourself, by yourself if you'll just die and be unable take it with you, anyway? It would be nice to know that you've been a part of something that will last much longer than you and will continue to enhance the lives of all who come after. To think about what is possible for one person dwarfs in comparison to what is possible for humanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I died today, how would I feel about it? No doubt about it, I would feel sad for my parents that they would have to go through something so painful, but on a broader level, that there is so much unfinished business. Now, whether I feel that way because there is more to be done or because I know I'm able put more focus into my actions and intentions, requires more reflection to answer accurately. I'm sure it's a little of both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to cut the waiting line to happiness and just get straight to the good part (the honest and healthy way, of course). Logically thinking, I know that I don't need more materialistic things to make me happier. I have everything I need and a lot more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" id="yiv1439496217yui_3_2_0_34_131230207785571" &gt; (we all do)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" id="yiv1439496217yui_3_2_0_34_131230207785571" &gt;. My life is abundant and so is everyone's I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why not embrace that abundance? We are conscious and we have the entire universe at our disposal. Let's dispose of our insecurities and weaknesses. Consciousness itself knows none of that. We are what we perceive we are. If we can mirror our thinking to the greatness and power of consciousness, we'd genuinely be living the way the universe intends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" class="body" &gt;"Man lives consciously for himself, but is an unconscious instrument in the attainment of the historic, universal, aims of humanity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;" - Leo Tolstoy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" id="yiv1439496217yui_3_2_0_35_131230207785558" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3605619462296908201-8138156935747638889?l=ursulaworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/8138156935747638889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/8138156935747638889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/2011/08/what-we-really-are.html' title='Being Conscious of Consciousness'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T18Sf5Cytd0/TjyXaK8OjiI/AAAAAAAAAJs/kDdDt12af78/s72-c/472280_interconnected_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3605619462296908201.post-3497813000891099464</id><published>2011-08-01T16:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T16:26:46.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Questioning Experience</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pc8VvZBoY20/Tjc-OyVnxlI/AAAAAAAAAJk/TR7U83aZq4M/s1600/1309367944.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 145px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pc8VvZBoY20/Tjc-OyVnxlI/AAAAAAAAAJk/TR7U83aZq4M/s320/1309367944.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636041882429015634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Photo by: &lt;a style="" title="" href="http://www.sxc.hu/profile/fodor"&gt;Harry Fodor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reading about Robert Nozick's Experience Machine. A thought experiment asking if you could basically 'plug' yourself into unlimited happiness, would you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;    Now this is a deep question. Just the other day, I was saying that happiness is the most important factor in one's life experience. Not just good feelings, but deep contentment and satisfaction. Most people, about 95% (apparently), would choose not to be plugged in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;    If asked this question, of course you would probably say, "No! I would never plug myself into a machine to fake happiness!"  No one wants to believe that they are superficially happy. You would probably feel good about yourself thinking that you chosen the correct answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;    But this is what I'm asking you: How often do you believe a complete lie to be the truth, just because it makes you happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;    I'll quit smoking soon. We really will work it out. Cancer won't happen to me. One soda a day isn't bad. And the list goes on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;    I'll admit it. I make things that aren't true, in order to protect my happiness. Like the belief that I have security. You never really have real security. Anything could happen at any moment that's out of your control. Or thinking that they way you were brought up makes you better than someone else. Maybe because you had people in your family that are good people. People that love you and take care of you. Why would it happen to you and not someone else?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;    That's just the luck of the draw. It has nothing to do with  what you think you're entitled to in this life. Everyone's consciousness is fundamentally the same, but we believe ourselves to be separate because it makes us feel better. More special and unique. Why we're we the lucky ones?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;    Then, you realize that at any moment something could happen and you might not feel so lucky anymore. Which is my point. It can't be a truth if it's fleeting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;    So, what are the lies we tell ourselves? The ones that are so deeply ingrained in our ego that we don't even know they're there? To never even question why we do what we do would be a shame. As the great Socrates put it so perfectly: "The unexamined life is not worth living."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3605619462296908201-3497813000891099464?l=ursulaworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/3497813000891099464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/3497813000891099464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/2011/08/questioning-experience.html' title='Questioning Experience'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pc8VvZBoY20/Tjc-OyVnxlI/AAAAAAAAAJk/TR7U83aZq4M/s72-c/1309367944.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3605619462296908201.post-2110427406032296966</id><published>2010-09-24T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T16:16:15.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Detox</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/TJ0wOacWTHI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/hUndydddq2E/s1600/Detox.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 207px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 152px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520621742400621682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/TJ0wOacWTHI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/hUndydddq2E/s320/Detox.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Detoxing is for your body to get rid of all the toxicity from our modern lifestyles (think processed foods, lotions, shampoos, air pollution, ew!) and learn how to heal itself naturally. This is a Detox, so you might feel "hungry", but you won't be. You will be getting everything your body needs. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I realize most of the time I'm hungry because I'm bored, understimulated, upset, etc. Detoxing is a good way to also get in touch with what is happening in the Mind, as food can be a great sedative sometimes. Which is great. Detoxing also gets rid of any inflammation that the body might have (which has recently been correlated to cancers and heart disease).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Most of the information on here was gathered from Alejandro Junger, M.D.'s detox book 'Clean' as well as numerous online health food resources.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Part 1: Preparation Diet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Preparation Diet is supposed to get your body ready for a detox, making sure that the change is not too difficult for your mind or your body. This preparation can last anywhere from 3 days to 1 week, depending on what your diet consists of currently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things NOT to eat:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diary (including Non-Diary Creamers)&lt;br /&gt;Bananas, Tomatoes, Oranges, Orange Juice, Grapefruit &amp;amp; Grapes (because of their acidity)&lt;br /&gt;Wheat, Corn, Barley, Spelt, Kamut, Rye, Couscous, OatsRaw Fish, Pork, Beef, Veal, Sausage, Cold Cuts, Canned Meats, Hot Dogs, Shellfish&lt;br /&gt;Soybean Products (soy sauce, soybean oil in processed foods, tempeh, tofu, soy milk, soy yogurt)&lt;br /&gt;Peanuts, Peanut Butter, Pistachios, Macadamia Nuts&lt;br /&gt;Creamed vegetables, Potatoes, Eggplants, Peppers&lt;br /&gt;Butter, Margarine, Shortening, Processed Oils, Salad Dressings, Mayonnaise, Spreads&lt;br /&gt;Alcohol, Coffee, Caffeinated Beverages, Soda Pop, Soft Drinks&lt;br /&gt;Refined Sugar, White or Brown Sugars, Honey, Maple Syrup, High-Fructose Corn Syrup, Evaporated&lt;br /&gt;Cane Juice&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate, Ketchup, Relish, Chutney, Barbecue Sauce, Teriyaki Sauce, Other Similar Condiments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this may sound like a lot, but it's only for the Detox. Afterward, you can go back to eating all the things you like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part 2: Meals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the actual Detox you will be consuming two liquid meals (juice, smoothies, soups) and one normal meal. The normal meal will be at lunch time. However, this portion should also be a relatively normal size and isn't an excuse to gorge. And the liquid meals for morning and evening. With a snack in between meals if preferred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garden of Life Raw Protein Powder (available online or in Brentwood) has probiotics in it to help the stomach get back to a more efficient state, as well as Vitamins A, C, D and E. While there are many wonderful recipes for detoxing (if you need more just let me know), these are what I will be doing for the first week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since this is a slower Detox than the Master Cleanse (Lemon, Cayenne, &amp;amp; Honey Drinks), it reaches its fullest potential at three weeks. However, you can do it for one or two weeks. I would suggest at least ten days, or perhaps 12 (From a Monday to the following Friday).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can eat Tuna, Bass, Salmon, Halibut, Chicken, &amp;amp; Lamb (the kind without hormones or antibiotics).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something to remember: Drink plenty of filtered water throughout the day. The goal is to pee hourly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MORNING -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greens and Fruit Smoothie&lt;br /&gt;Raspberries, Blueberries, 1 Cup Kale, Almond Milk, 1 Scoop Raw Protein Powder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snack&lt;br /&gt;Apple (make sure to get organic, there are a lot of pesticides on apples)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUNCH -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salad&lt;br /&gt;Spinach, Mixed Greens, 1/2 Avocado, Onion, Cucumber, Cabbage, Carrots, &amp;amp; Black Beans&lt;br /&gt;Dressing: Homemade Miso Dressing (I have a recipe) or Olive Oil, Dijon Mustard &amp;amp; Sea Salt (the most underrated salad dressing ever)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snack&lt;br /&gt;Handful of Walnuts, about 14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DINNER -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cucumber &amp;amp; Avocado Soup&lt;br /&gt;1 Cucumber, 1 Avocado, Lime Juice, Lime Zest, Sea Salt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before going to bed: Drink two tablespoons of Olive Oil followed by a glass lemon water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why I Chose The Foods That I Did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to make sure to get protein, calcium, iron, magnesium, iodine, omega-3, probiotics and Vitamins A, B12, C, D, &amp;amp; E every day. And fiber at every meal (this is a must!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAW Protein Powder - Vitamins A, C, D, &amp;amp; E, Probiotics&lt;br /&gt;B-12 Supplement - To be taken with the RAW Protein Powder (B-12 metabolizes with Vitamin D)&lt;br /&gt;Raspberries - Manganese, Vitamin C, Fiber&lt;br /&gt;Blueberries - Manganese, Vitamin C + E, Fiber, antioxidants (more than any other fresh fruit)&lt;br /&gt;Kale - Vitamins A, C, E, + K, Manganese, Fiber, Copper, Calcium, B-6, Calcium + Iron, rich in Phytochemical content (Wow!)&lt;br /&gt;Almond Milk - Protein, Vitamin E, Zinc, Magnesium, Potassium, Calcium and Iron&lt;br /&gt;Apple - Fiber, Vitamin E&lt;br /&gt;Spinach - Vitamins A, C, E, + K, B-1, B-2, B-6, Manganese, Folate, Magnesium, Iron, Calcium, Potassium, Fiber&lt;br /&gt;Mixed Greens - Vitamins A, B-6, C + K&lt;br /&gt;Avocado - Vitamins B-6, C + K, Fiber, Potassium, Folate&lt;br /&gt;Cucumber - Vitamins A + C, Potassium + Fiber&lt;br /&gt;Onion - Vitamin C, Fiber (Human studies have shown that onion can help increase bone density and may be of special benefit to women of menopausal age who are experiencing loss of bone density)&lt;br /&gt;Cabbage - Vitamins C + K, Fiber (slowly steamed cabbage is ideal for your body to utilize the fiber more efficiently)&lt;br /&gt;Carrots - Vitamins A, C + K, Potassium, Fiber&lt;br /&gt;Black Beans - Protein, Iron, Magnesium, Fiber, B-1&lt;br /&gt;Sea Salt - Iodine&lt;br /&gt;Walnuts - Omega-3 (While there is no daily recommendation for Omega-3s, studies estimate that about&lt;br /&gt;2.2 grams is sufficient, which equals about 14 walnuts)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3605619462296908201-2110427406032296966?l=ursulaworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/2110427406032296966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/2110427406032296966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/2010/09/detox.html' title='Detox'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/TJ0wOacWTHI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/hUndydddq2E/s72-c/Detox.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3605619462296908201.post-3199032558291814091</id><published>2010-08-23T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T11:19:11.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Consideration of Maybe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/THK641-GJoI/AAAAAAAAAI4/wz_g_3Sms3E/s1600/Pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 193px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508670779950507650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/THK641-GJoI/AAAAAAAAAI4/wz_g_3Sms3E/s320/Pic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A person is both a series of decisions as well as a series of consequences. Half choice, half outcome. Neither is fixed. When one choice is made, it is infinitely intertwined with a world of other possibilities and decisions, in that moment and as a result of that moment. The mere physical manifestation of the Space-Time-Mind continuum alone yields outcomes through simply existing. An evolution of continuous changes of the human body down to the smallest of particles.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;While the life experience cannot be controlled completely by the efforts of physical or mental manipulation, it can be affected through influence. The influence derives from a specific combination of decisions. And in its most prime, a decision begins as a thought that grows into an idea, then motivates to promote action.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is this automatic? Or does self-awareness play a role? Or is it both depending on who is being talked about?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It would most likely depend on the person. It comes down to those that take full responsibility for themselves and those who don't. To consider the notion of Nature v. Nurture on the effects of a personality, at the point that one chooses to be responsible for himself is when the debate seizes to matter.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Subjectively good and bad situations happen to everyone regardless of age, gender, race, financial status or wishful thinking. However, as far as life direction goes, continued results depend on the reactions of the individual. No one's entire life is entirely based on circumstance. These situations are only check points, not destinations. They are challenges meant to be overcome, never places of exile.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How does one take responsibility for himself?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It has to be an option. The person has to believe that it's a possibility. If not, the person's capabilities will never align with what it takes to get there. Or in this case, the person doesn't really understand what he is possible of achieving. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A person must be willing to commit to the idea, whether or not he agrees, that there is a potential that he cannot think up in his limited consciousness. A potential personality that has evolved as a result of choice and consequence previously enacted, in a moment that is unknown to him presently. This is the consideration of maybe. To accept the fact that we are prisoners of our own ignorance. That there is so much more knowledge and possibility that exists outside our scope of conscious awareness. Outside of what we can consciously create or think. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Perhaps ignorance is the culprit when it comes to unrealized potential. The forgotten idea that people can manifest into something that they aren't presently. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For anything to actually be possible, its idea must be possible first. It has to be a viable option to the intellect. If one doesn't know that something is possible, he could spend the rest of his life believing that he is solely a product of his environment. Stuck in position by the Wheel of Fortune when the only thing that is stuck is his mind, closed and blind.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Once a possibility is only considered, it opens up an entire floodgate of fresh ideas and opportunities. It is like a light turns on in a hidden room of the mind. Knowledge from true enlightenement is transcedental to personal belief. Always. And it begins with:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...maybe?...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3605619462296908201-3199032558291814091?l=ursulaworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/3199032558291814091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/3199032558291814091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/2010/08/consideration-of-maybe.html' title='The Consideration of Maybe'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/THK641-GJoI/AAAAAAAAAI4/wz_g_3Sms3E/s72-c/Pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3605619462296908201.post-8399844363581668570</id><published>2010-08-03T12:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T11:21:45.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The China Study</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/THK7_PoBGsI/AAAAAAAAAJA/y2bnbeetmJk/s1600/the-china-study.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 156px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508671989428067010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/THK7_PoBGsI/AAAAAAAAAJA/y2bnbeetmJk/s320/the-china-study.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;If I could recommend one book that's regarding health and lifestyle, this book would be it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a id="pa1" href="http://www.google.com/aclk?sa=L&amp;amp;ai=Cb_uW4mtYTPT4J6HWMceFwIAO2-SNfPenp7gM_byt7wcIABABULX4pYr5_____wFgyd7ohsijkBnIAQGqBBxP0Li5QJ_x3BiEn_hl4gHbgbszmtUVFriJ5umJ&amp;amp;sig=AGiWqtyj5fwTjG_olQ7EXvBOaEB42ScboQ&amp;amp;adurl=http://www.amazon.com/dp/1932100660/%3Ftag%3Dgooghydr-20%26hvadid%3D3249371001%26ref%3Dpd_sl_93w0ib4he7_b"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;The China Study&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; is "The Most Comprehensive Study of Nutrition Ever Conducted And the Startling Implications for Diet, Weight Loss, And Long-term Health" by T. Colin Campbell. Needless to say, it changed my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;It covers a wide range of his own, as well as citing others', studies dating back from the 1960's. It talks about the effects on the human body after consuming animal protein, casein, processed foods, high animal-fat foods, supplements, sugar, etc. A difficult read in some aspects, because there is a lot of technical information that might not hold attention for long periods of time, but incredibly interesting nonetheless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;In the most major study covered, The China Study, they survey almost the entire country of China to analyze different diets in different regions and its correlation to cancer and "affluent" diseases such as heart disease, diabetes, obesity, etc. The most startling thing was, when experimenting on small animals (it was either mice or rats, I don't want to get it mistaken), one group was fed 20% animal protein diet, the other, fed less than 10%. Both groups were exposed to carcinogens. The group that was fed 20% animal protein, grew tumors and died within two years, whereas, the less than 10% animal protein diet group were still alive, twice as energetic as the previously mentioned group, and their coats were still healthy. Basically, they were thriving. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;People are so attached to what they eat and it seems to be a very touchy topic of conversation. The writers don't directly advocate a whole foods, plant-based diet, the studies do. Previous to the work done in this book, the main writer, T. Colin Campbell, ate a lot of meat, drank milk, etc. Personally, after seeing all of the information that he's compiled in this book, it's hard to see food the same way again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Another fact that stood out: increased milk consumption was linked to increased osteoperosis. I couldn't believe what I was reading. The animal protein in milk is acidic and in order for your body to balance thr acidity levels, it takes calcium from the bones. Those who drink milk have higher levels of calcium that is released through bodily wastes. He talks about how the dairy and meat lobbying industries hire their own scientists to manipulate studies in their favor (i.e. Milk has calcium, calcium helps keep bones strong, drink milk to keep bones strong, right? Wrong).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;It made me think a lot about we live. There is such a strong disregard for the long-term welfare of our bodies and our environment. How many people recycle as much as they can from what they use? How many meals do we eat that contain meat? Cheese? What about processed foods? Refined wheat? Refined sugar? Do we even care?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Every single one of our cells replace themselves many times over the course of our lifetime. We literally are what we eat. It's no wonder we don't feel good. That a staggering number of people are sick and the numbers are continually rising. If we eat like crap, we're going to look like it. Life is a precious thing to waste having to possibly spend the last half in a hospital or in chronic pain. Especially, when we have the opportunity to choose healthful food that our body will love! All it takes is a little effort. Perhaps going to a local grocery store and making your own meals could be an option. Plus, you'll save money, get some creative food ideas going, manage your weight naturally and feel great, which are all wonderful things that you can do for yourself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3605619462296908201-8399844363581668570?l=ursulaworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/8399844363581668570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/8399844363581668570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/2010/08/china-study.html' title='The China Study'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/THK7_PoBGsI/AAAAAAAAAJA/y2bnbeetmJk/s72-c/the-china-study.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3605619462296908201.post-3432911626540244756</id><published>2010-01-07T15:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T09:57:46.758-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking Chances</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/S0dttPlreQI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gyhWpPhu1sk/s1600-h/chance.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 168px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424424900237162754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/S0dttPlreQI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gyhWpPhu1sk/s200/chance.gif" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm wondering if anything can really be trusted these days. The truth is that knowledge is constantly expanding and nothing is absolutely conclusive because they are way too many variables to consider.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was reading an article on yahoo referring a case study that stated its findings about people taking antioxidants leading to a higher mortality rate than people not taking it (if anyone's interested: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://jama.ama-assn.org/cgi/content/full/297/8/842?maxtoshow=&amp;amp;HITS=10&amp;amp;hits=10&amp;amp;RESULTFORMAT=&amp;amp;fulltext=antioxidants+and+mortality&amp;amp;searchid=1&amp;amp;FIRSTINDEX=0&amp;amp;resourcetype=HWCIT"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://jama.ama-assn.org/cgi/content/full/297/8/842?maxtoshow=&amp;amp;HITS=10&amp;amp;hits=10&amp;amp;RESULTFORMAT=&amp;amp;fulltext=antioxidants+and+mortality&amp;amp;searchid=1&amp;amp;FIRSTINDEX=0&amp;amp;resourcetype=HWCIT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;). Granted, they didn't extract the antioxidants from tea or fruit, but rather from beta carotene, and vitamins A and E, but I'm just assuming.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But this is what I'm talking about. The overload of completely unnecessary information. Studies that they really should be conducting is why so many people lack common sense and ways to improve it. That would be incredibly useful. Because that's really more of a problem than people dying from overconsumption of Vitamin E. Most people take multi-vitamins, anyway, which have a lower concentration.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's seems like when people starting doing a job, whatever it is, there is this bubble that starts forming around them, where all of a sudden, what they are doing becomes important and worthwhile. Since, this is subjective, I can't really disagree, but since this is my blog, I will. Just because someone is working on something, that doesn't mean it's important. And this can apply to all of us. We have all had jobs where we were completely saturated in a project or activity. That is a good work ethic, of course, but that doesn't make it more valuable to anyone else. Since when is mortality linked to antioxidants via vitamins ever been an issue? In any case, I'm sure that the person or persons that submitted the study were really into it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It would be nice to just take a moment and think about whether or not what we're doing is actually making a significant difference to anyone. We all make choices. I'm not at all saying that these medical studies are insignificant or the like. It's really just one example of hyper-focusing. However, hyper-focusing cannot continue if the world is ever going to move forward as a global community.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At what point did everyone get so separated? Everyone really appreciates communication and personal interaction and attention, so why don't we do more of it? At the end of the day, that's what really gives us lasting energy. And anyone can tell the difference. When you have a wonderful and insightful conversation with someone, it changes you're entire mood, no matter how long it lasted or who it was with. While other conversations can be quite draining.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is what we really are at the base of it. Energy. Which can be multiplied simply by the presence of those that care about us. That is the truth. That's what should be pursued as the means to longevity, not reading this months medical journal submission and adhering to the guidelines you think it might be stating. Living like that is much too complicated.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It would be nice to have a complete boycott of technological information. At least for a little while. And to look toward ourselves and eachother for knowledge and understanding. We would undoubtedly create something that isn't constantly depending on variables. Something that will stand the test of time. And if we don't start getting together, we'll never really know what it was that we were missing. We only get one chance to live, and I'm taking mine.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3605619462296908201-3432911626540244756?l=ursulaworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/3432911626540244756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/3432911626540244756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/2010/01/taking-chances.html' title='Taking Chances'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/S0dttPlreQI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gyhWpPhu1sk/s72-c/chance.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3605619462296908201.post-2517941800343963424</id><published>2009-11-23T16:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T09:59:37.387-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deal With It</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SwweUso5tzI/AAAAAAAAAII/FX6fX2MiINE/s1600/solutions-home.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407730593494054706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 171px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SwweUso5tzI/AAAAAAAAAII/FX6fX2MiINE/s200/solutions-home.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ultimately, one can't control much of what happens outside of himself or herself because when one thing changes, another whole set of unchecked incidents develop. And they will continue developing until one learns how to deal with the problem directly, instead of working around it. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The way to solve a problem is to learn how to mold it into a desireable outcome. Being able to optimize all your resources. To transform the problem into a solution. This can be done with sheer perspective alone. Because the solution is within the problem, as a result of the problem. The solution will never be found in the absence of the problem. And of course, this is because there will never be an absence of problems. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To move forward in self-evolution and personal growth is to move through the problem and not to back up and find a way around. There is no way around. Every problem is designed for the purpose of a solution to be discovered as a result. In the same way, a lock is designed with a specific key to open it. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The human mind can rise above problems and above solutions. There isn't much of a point in getting too attached. It's a constant cycle, anyways. The real challenge would be to create that inner collection of contenment and confidence that can withstand anything on the outside and be tapped into at any time to give you strength. And to fill it up, you have to add a little bit of self-love to the collection everyday and as often as you can. Then sooner rather than later, you will be able to overcome anything, regardless of any materialistic circumstances.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;"Strength does not lie in what you have. It lies in what you can give."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3605619462296908201-2517941800343963424?l=ursulaworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/2517941800343963424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/2517941800343963424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/2009/11/deal-with-it.html' title='Deal With It'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SwweUso5tzI/AAAAAAAAAII/FX6fX2MiINE/s72-c/solutions-home.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3605619462296908201.post-7478847594460301132</id><published>2009-11-16T16:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T09:17:00.419-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Program</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SwLaIIeGAOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/bbfvsP1BBjQ/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405122336045531362" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SwLaIIeGAOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/bbfvsP1BBjQ/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In the near future they will have a "facebook" type program for getting to know different aspects of yourself instead of with other people. You will make "friends" with yourself. The program will assess how well you know what's going on in your mind. Only you will have the right to the information unless you choose to share it with someone else.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The program will run on a volunteer basis and will be purely for the benefit of the user first and foremost. You would also use the program to diagnose mental problems and even have it assist with job placement. It would help you overcome your fears. Help with finding an adequate partner. It would come up with ways to cheer you up. To make you excited when you want to give up.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The point of it would be to propel the human intellect into a realm where conscious thinking is unnecessary. To be constantly aware of what is going on and how our reality is affected by our actions. The program would teach people to how to realize their fullest potential through those actions and thoughts. Eventually, everyone that uses the program will have completely eradicated any hints of destrutive or nunproductive behavior such as jealousy or selfishness, hatred or anger, and replaced them with lovingkindess.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The biggest problem would be to get people to believe that this program would actually work. Getting people to have the the will to want to join it would be tough, in the same way that the last thing most mentally ill people want to look at themselves as the root of the problem. This program would only work based on the that fact that the user is accepting full responsibility for his or her outcomes or results in the program. There are many people who want genuine happiness genuinely, but lack the knowledge to know how to achieve it. The program would be the necessary tool. Life through analyzation is the most wonderful and mystical experience. It's not filled with so much suffering and pain as some people claim. Only fear is.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This program already exists somewhere in our minds and until each person can manifest his or her own program in the world as a collective project, it is the grandest gesture to choose to discover it on one's own. To find out where in your soul your will is created and then live there. Use it as an unlimited source of energy and contentment.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3605619462296908201-7478847594460301132?l=ursulaworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/7478847594460301132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/7478847594460301132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/2009/11/your-program.html' title='Your Program'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SwLaIIeGAOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/bbfvsP1BBjQ/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3605619462296908201.post-2907967416595426098</id><published>2009-10-29T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T15:01:38.707-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Healing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SunZppSsF0I/AAAAAAAAAHw/HAQ6DE5Kh7c/s1600-h/grief.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398084937862354754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 199px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 116px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SunZppSsF0I/AAAAAAAAAHw/HAQ6DE5Kh7c/s320/grief.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There has been a lot of talking about grief lately. A couple of weeks ago, a friend if mine lost her mother which got me to thinking about the kind of painful experience that death can cause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A few days ago, Maria Shriver hosted the annual Women's Conference in Long Beach and dedicated the topic to the "extraordinary evocation of grief". This was truly inspiring because I've noticed that a lot of people have a hard time talking about grief, but mostly the family members or friends of the ones grieving. For a group of successful, strong women to come together and openly talk about how much they are affected is pretty bold. And the irony is that there is nothing sad about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The loss of a loved one, or loss in general, is a very emotionally charged time and therefore a perfect place to practice awareness and coming back into the fruitfullness of every moment. I'd like to say that. But to actually practice that is much tougher. It's also something that no one can hold your hand through. It's a different experience for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;People can sometimes get very afraid when it comes to dealing with things completely on their own. Emotions are no exception. Fortunately or unfortunately, our emotions are entirely our own concern. People can affect you, but it's usually more about the power to accept or deny instinctual reactions to them. That is the biggest difference between someone who is in control and someone who loses it easily. Both can be presented to the exact same situation. Both are feeling the exact same emotions. However, one makes a conscious choice to act out from a different perspective. A compassionate perspective. A grateful perspective. While the other is an extension of an unhealthy ego stemming from a place where there's a clear idea of the way that the world should work and that this situation is a problem because it doesn't agree with that idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Loss is similar. It's a shift in consciousness that a person was not expecting. No one expects to lose and even if they say they do, they don't. I don't buy pessimism as an alternate reality to truth. Real truth is not pessimistic or optimistic, that's only a person's version of it. In effect, loss is not really loss but a catalyst for change. I honestly believe that the more it affects your life, the more in need you are of change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Changing is inevitable. It can't be escaped if you we're blindfolded with ear muffs on. Being open to change has nothing to do with what you think is going to happen or even what you think is happening, but more about how you accept that change. How well you go with it, no matter if you understand it in the moment or not. Understanding in overrated. It's trying to clarify what our ego has produced and, in that, limited by our own knowledge and confidence. It's like asking yourself the same question expecting a more exciting answer because you think it should be different. Life's not that complicated. It's only right now that can ever be dealt with at a time. Which is something that can be realized through loss. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;While I don't look forward to it, I don't dread it either. It's as natural an occurence as anything else and so is the grieving process. But it just has to be accepted as a part of life and there's nothing anyone can do about it. So, it's best to embrace it. And embrace everyone that is still with you. The people that are still there to be loved. Ready and willing. And that's always a super awesome thing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3605619462296908201-2907967416595426098?l=ursulaworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/2907967416595426098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/2907967416595426098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/2009/10/dont-be-sad.html' title='Healing'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SunZppSsF0I/AAAAAAAAAHw/HAQ6DE5Kh7c/s72-c/grief.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3605619462296908201.post-2841639325909408476</id><published>2009-09-17T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T16:09:35.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Changing Motions of Emotions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SrJwaeIKVfI/AAAAAAAAAHo/tQiqdWilmHY/s1600-h/ist2_1407368_icons_emotions.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382488104727369202" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 196px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 177px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SrJwaeIKVfI/AAAAAAAAAHo/tQiqdWilmHY/s320/ist2_1407368_icons_emotions.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There are simply so many different feelings for different times. It would be difficult to feel the same way all the time, so the fact that nothing lasts forever is just as much a blessing as a curse. It's relative. When you're happy, you want to stay that way, always. And when you're sad, quicker it's over, the better.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Change definitely as a lot to do with affecting emotions. When you're sad or angry or nervous or similar in a situation, that is the way that you're coping with that change. Reacting emotionally to what you believe is a "bad" change. I think most people are in fear of change in general. There's something that feels uncomfortable about it. It's always once you get nice with one thing, another takes effect. And that probably has something to do with a newfound ability to be able to handle another situation. Like karma is presenting the opportunity to further yourself and your spiritual progress. This isn't a common perception to change, though. Somehow, it sometimes feels easier to simply suffer and wade our way through life as if there were no other choice. Maybe to avoid taking chances or risks. But amidst utter confusion when you really don't know what to do with yourself, always just to try to be as grateful as possible that you're getting a great chance to move forward, even if it the situation "sucks". Because that is exactly what it is. A chance to constantly grow. To constantly change. No matter how painful it might seem in the moment.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Once we free ourselves from associating our ego with our emotions, only then can we be completely liberated. No one wants to live based around situational emotional reactions. Sometimes you just have to let it go, because by letting go, you're consciously choosing to focus your attention elsewhere. Not as a distraction, but as a way of harnessing that powerful energy into something beneficial. Something positive. And every positive thing that you do, matters. Every single time. Every single day. One day at a time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a id="thumbnail" href="http://www.rit.edu/~andpph/photofile-c/splash-water-waves-4554.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a id="thumbnail" href="http://www.rit.edu/~andpph/photofile-c/splash-water-waves-4554.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.rit.edu/~andpph/photofile-c/splash-water-waves-4554.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://gcaptain.com/maritime/blog/wave-interaction-photoinstrumentation-photo/&amp;amp;usg=__PieoOHJ2uX45YIoejyySDaQ5r-g=&amp;amp;h=324&amp;amp;w=601&amp;amp;sz=42&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=20&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;tbnid=aylYjjEf6inpkM:&amp;amp;tbnh=73&amp;amp;tbnw=135&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dwaves%26hl%3Den%26rls%3DSUNA,SUNA:2006-09,SUNA:en%26sa%3DN%26um%3D1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a id="thumbnail" href="http://www.rit.edu/~andpph/photofile-c/splash-water-waves-4554.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3605619462296908201-2841639325909408476?l=ursulaworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/2841639325909408476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/2841639325909408476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/2009/09/changing-motions-of-emotions.html' title='The Changing Motions of Emotions'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SrJwaeIKVfI/AAAAAAAAAHo/tQiqdWilmHY/s72-c/ist2_1407368_icons_emotions.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3605619462296908201.post-8314461880434532700</id><published>2009-08-12T11:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T13:08:25.462-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Think About It</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SoMgP-gTHfI/AAAAAAAAAHg/faLJDpmmYck/s1600-h/sbPuzzled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 179px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SoMgP-gTHfI/AAAAAAAAAHg/faLJDpmmYck/s320/sbPuzzled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369170639604358642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;There are quite a few people that don't really care as much as they should about the effects that their choices have on the world around them. It's certainly a daunting truth to be faced with the fact that you are your own responsibility. Your happiness is your own responsibility. But at the end of the day, when you create a situation that you really enjoy, you know that you have the power to keep it that way.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Granted, sometimes very traumatic things happen suddenly and without warning. They are the changemakers of our lives, providing the opportunity to bring attention to certain aspects of our character that are in desperate need of "correction". And if those opportunities are missed or ignored, can lead to harsher notices in the future. We all have experience with this. Where the same "bad" thing keeps happening and the standard reaction to think that it's just the way of things without learning anything from it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;It's difficult to learn something that you don't understand. Which is exactly why the wisest proverbs are always written in analogies. Explaining through a likened understanding. Language is a deeply flawed effort at attempting to bridge the gap between rational and irrational thought. So, while we might understand a specific truth in our mind, at the same time, we lack the knowledge of how to manifest that truth. For example, let's say that a person has faith in the existence of God. No materialistic sensory would ever support this belief. The only support would be the perception of God through other senses. Those that can't be explained. As when people refer to their "heart", "soul", or "gut" as feeling. And the way that we would get in touch with those other senses is different for everyone. But that's where creativity comes in. Through the discovery of those senses lies the key to ultimate understanding of the path to inner contentment and bliss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;It's doing by way of thinking, but thinking "correctly", and only you would know exactly what that is. Realizing what the best choice is because you're really thinking about it with as much awareness as you can, which technically, can be considered infinite and the possibilities endless.  More positive outcomes are created by positive cognitive thinking that is derived from the understanding that could only come from within yourself. Without any emotional attachment to the outcome. If nothing else, it's worth a try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3605619462296908201-8314461880434532700?l=ursulaworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/8314461880434532700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/8314461880434532700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/2009/08/just-think-about-it.html' title='Just Think About It'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SoMgP-gTHfI/AAAAAAAAAHg/faLJDpmmYck/s72-c/sbPuzzled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3605619462296908201.post-4781378487694671081</id><published>2009-06-29T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T15:13:45.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Education Kills Creativity?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;This guy is a genius. Very interesting lecture from TED.com. A person thinking outside the box with a good sense of humor, too. It's definitely worth a listen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="334" height="326"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://video.ted.com/assets/player/swf/EmbedPlayer.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="bgColor" value="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="vu=http://video.ted.com/talks/embed/SirKenRobinson_2006-embed_high.flv&amp;amp;su=http://images.ted.com/images/ted/tedindex/embed-posters/SirKenRobinson-2006.embed_thumbnail.jpg&amp;amp;vw=320&amp;amp;vh=240&amp;amp;ap=0&amp;amp;ti=66"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://video.ted.com/assets/player/swf/EmbedPlayer.swf" pluginspace="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" bgcolor="#ffffff" width="334" height="326" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="vu=http://video.ted.com/talks/embed/SirKenRobinson_2006-embed_high.flv&amp;amp;su=http://images.ted.com/images/ted/tedindex/embed-posters/SirKenRobinson-2006.embed_thumbnail.jpg&amp;amp;vw=320&amp;amp;vh=240&amp;amp;ap=0&amp;amp;ti=66"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3605619462296908201-4781378487694671081?l=ursulaworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/4781378487694671081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/4781378487694671081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/2009/06/education-kills-creativity.html' title='Education Kills Creativity?'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3605619462296908201.post-6076945794486016380</id><published>2009-06-15T23:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T00:16:33.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An Excerpt of Thought</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SjdGnnOZisI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/ew8vdgzOIRs/s1600-h/question-mark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 270px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SjdGnnOZisI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/ew8vdgzOIRs/s320/question-mark.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347820728883972802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;"&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;y thoughts&lt;br /&gt;never really leave my head.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I write them down, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;they are only strands of ink&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;on paper.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;My computer documents,&lt;br /&gt;only space&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;on machinery.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;My body, a combination&lt;br /&gt;of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;flesh and blood.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;The soul is the spark&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've discovered.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also that it doesn't belong to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;A gift received, but not owned.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one thing that gives our lives a go.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;This mighty, omnipotent thing.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, there is no name for it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;No place to go see it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only thoughts.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe these thoughts.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe not.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard someone say that if you're listening&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;then you will hear it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;But only if you're listening.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what I'm listening to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;I'm sure I'll know&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;when I do.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything that's real,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything with meaning,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;and all the eternal energy we could ever understand,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;comes from it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the source of me lying here&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;and writing this word.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;These words.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;This life is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;without a beginning and without end.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without explanation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Writing is my explanation.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I keep writing and writing and writing more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;then it will begin to form the letters.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;The combination to the lock.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that I may know&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;what so many knew before me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is something there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Beyond all comprehension,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;that no person in the whole world&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;could ever explain.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am I here?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ask yourself for a long time&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;and listen twice as long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;It never comes as words.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only in thoughts.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;In music, in dance, in love,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;in kisses, in laughter, in silence.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;In dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;In the actions we are compelled to perform&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;when our mind is empty.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;To trust completely&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;and without a doubt,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;in that flow which is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;the abiding unknown."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3605619462296908201-6076945794486016380?l=ursulaworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/6076945794486016380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/6076945794486016380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/2009/06/excerpt-of-thought.html' title='An Excerpt of Thought'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SjdGnnOZisI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/ew8vdgzOIRs/s72-c/question-mark.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3605619462296908201.post-8013693057309975322</id><published>2009-05-31T01:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T02:14:51.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Old Habits Die Young</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SiJGkwZXf4I/AAAAAAAAAG4/37hWlb-SQqA/s1600-h/Bad+Habits+Good+Habits.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 233px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SiJGkwZXf4I/AAAAAAAAAG4/37hWlb-SQqA/s320/Bad+Habits+Good+Habits.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341909705295363970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Everyone has bad habits. Though, it's interesting that bad  habits occur much more commonly when in social situations. Nothing new there, but it's definitely still interesting, nonetheless.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, take people that continuously date people that are not what they want. Why does this happen? I read in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Blink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt; by Malcolm Gladwell about a study that analyzed speed-dating groups. Both men and women were asked to write a list of ten things that they would want in an ideal partner. Most people had the same things: Generosity, Kindness, Humor, Attraction, Loyalty, etc. However, when the session began, the dates that got the highest ratings were the people that they felt most connected with. Even if they had none of the qualities aforementioned. When those relationships were followed up, almost all of them fell apart within a year. Why? Because that person really isn't what they wanted. The lustful attraction was confused with a genuine connection. If this keeps repeating and you know better, it's a bad habit.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other bad habits that are worse in groups can of course be: smoking, drinking, procrastination, negativity, laziness, etc. If getting rid of bad habits is important enough, then eliminate the social bad habits and see what's left. It's a little tough to separate yourself at first from the social time where your bad habits may take place, but  it works much more effectively than trying to resist temptation. It eliminates the choice.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm beginning to think that all those small things that we do have a larger negative effect than we might think.  The truth is, if there any feelings that seem unbearable, at any time, that should be a sign that a time-out is desperately needed. By that time, it's pretty bad, even though it doesn't seem like it because instead of checking those feelings we opt for distraction. That distraction becomes bad habits. Bad habits tend to stay with us longer than the feelings, but can continue to create new unchecked feelings. For example, drinking is a depressant. You could go out three times a week socially and drink and think that there's no problem. But because that alcohol can affect your mind for up to two weeks, it could begin a steady depression that leaves you subtlely forgetting what you used to feel like. In which case, you wouldn't think there was even a problem.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;You honestly wouldn't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm curious. What is life like without any bad habits? What activites, what thoughts, what moods. I want to keep my mind in check. I want to keep my thoughts in check. I've found that it's much easier to do this quietly. More alone time, less talking and less distractions. Then slowly, everything seems to slow down and eventually stop. In a good way. In an eternal moment sort of way. There's nothing to wait for. The only place you need to be is where you are. It's so agreeable. And when it's like this, bad habits have a really hard time going unnoticed and excuses become completely pointless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3605619462296908201-8013693057309975322?l=ursulaworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/8013693057309975322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/8013693057309975322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/2009/05/old-habits-die-young.html' title='Old Habits Die Young'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SiJGkwZXf4I/AAAAAAAAAG4/37hWlb-SQqA/s72-c/Bad+Habits+Good+Habits.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3605619462296908201.post-7217469714306251686</id><published>2009-05-12T17:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T00:23:32.929-07:00</updated><title type='text'>8</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SgocPrgP_AI/AAAAAAAAAGg/C6vXZogVeCI/s1600-h/soul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 140px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SgocPrgP_AI/AAAAAAAAAGg/C6vXZogVeCI/s320/soul.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335107764275379202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;There weren’t many thoughts at all. A most generous and delightful gift of solitude. The ones still present only dealt with the immediate task at hand. Washing my face, pouring tea, taking a walk, and on, and on, and on. Nothing else outside of  it. And then, a thought of apprehension about the absence of thoughts. About the void. Not as emptiness, but clarity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;It‘s always there. Existing quietly amidst the illusive chaos of this reality like dark matter in the universe. Existing very humbly. Then at some time or another or both, engulfs the soul without notice and properly restoring it to its natural splendor. Needing nothing. Wanting nothing. Thinking nothing. Accepting everything because there are no limits and there are no rules.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evolution seems to work only as a matter of moving forward to be getting ahead. Though, on matters of the soul, this method fails, as time seizes to exist. Souls do not evolve. Our consciousness is so far removed from the being of the soul that by becoming more agreeable between soul, body and mind it could be seen as the supposed “evolution” of one’s soul. Though, it wouldn’t really be an evolution. It would only seem like it in the mind’s opinion, but an inadequate representation of events otherwise.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only task at hand, can be understood as one of retraction. To strip away the layers of perception and return to the state of void. To accomplish this, nothing must be done. In the way that this alleged soulful “evolution” manifests itself is not by what is done, but by the actions abstained from exercising. In the eloquent speech of Albert Einstein, “Make everything as simple as possible, but not simpler. Any fool can make things bigger, more complex, and more violent. It takes a touch of genius -- and a lot of courage -- to move in the opposite direction." &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be who you are the core. Creating nothing more and content with nothing less. This feat would be, undoubtedly, the art of miracles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3605619462296908201-7217469714306251686?l=ursulaworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/7217469714306251686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/7217469714306251686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/2009/05/8.html' title='8'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SgocPrgP_AI/AAAAAAAAAGg/C6vXZogVeCI/s72-c/soul.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3605619462296908201.post-769388845754659434</id><published>2009-04-30T18:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T00:25:27.288-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chivalry is Alive</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/Sgoc36rzoNI/AAAAAAAAAGo/34nBkPuha40/s1600-h/chivalry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 157px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/Sgoc36rzoNI/AAAAAAAAAGo/34nBkPuha40/s320/chivalry.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335108455545151698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;It is very much alive. As it should be, too. I am still the fair lady and you are still the gallant gentleman. What ever happened to generosity, courtesy and valor? As the sum of the ideals of a knight is so clearly defined?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;It never consisted of treating women badly or without respect. I believe in fairness and there are definitely no completely defined roles for two people in a relationship, but there are reasons why we were born different. Let's not try to be equals, please. At least not in that regard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;I remind you, this has nothing to do with who pays for this or who does what. Every guy can appreciate a nice girl and every girl can appreciate a nice guy. The point is, let's go ahead and appreciate someone. Why not, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Far too much time is being wasted on both sides by those who are dishonest about they way they feel about someone. And too much time is spent conjuring up the most useless tasks to feed their ego, which only end up working against both parties involved. This is an eternal dead end. Every time. Because even if you have "won the battle" you've lost the war if there ever was one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Be yourself. There's no reason to hide. Take responsibility for your feelings. And then, sooner rather than later, someone will come along that's totally into it. And that's always a wonderful thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;This isn't equal playing field and it never will be. That's the beauty in it, though. The fun of it. Let's let our actions speak in place of our thoughts. Otherwise, you'll just be working against yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3605619462296908201-769388845754659434?l=ursulaworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/769388845754659434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/769388845754659434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/2009/04/chivalry-is-alive.html' title='Chivalry is Alive'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/Sgoc36rzoNI/AAAAAAAAAGo/34nBkPuha40/s72-c/chivalry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3605619462296908201.post-2553777255020329468</id><published>2009-04-23T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T11:38:39.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Point Being</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfEPezPO5-I/AAAAAAAAAE4/siB-0Lhq4eE/s1600-h/Eze.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 203px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfEPezPO5-I/AAAAAAAAAE4/siB-0Lhq4eE/s320/Eze.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328056855980599266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;I have been thinking a lot lately (very common) about what it means to get somewhere that you want to be. Since we don't really know what exactly separates us from that place or point, we must keep it simple. For example, let's say that you want to take a weekend off and go up north. Let's also say that you can take vacation time off work, your friends can join, the hotels are available, and the weather is perfect. So, what's stopping you? &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money. So, let's figure in that situation money would be the meeting point between the you that is sitting at your computer right now and the you that's enjoying a sweet glass of Cabernet on your hotel balcony in Big Sur. But you don't work a second job. Maybe if you did, you would be able to go. Compromises, sure. But you find a way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want something badly enough, you'll find the meeting point between where you don't have it and where you get it. Sometimes there is only one way to get there (very rarely) and sometimes there are an infinite amount of ways to get there (usually). You just have to get creative.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Where there is a will, there is a way" an old proverb writes and writes very true, indeed.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know with unflinching certainty that we can all get what we want. If there is one thing, be totally positive that you can get it. Even a hairline of doubt will ruin it. The thinking must be that there is no other possible outcome except the one that's in your favor. In other words, things can only work out. There is no other way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;To think further into it, there is one common denominator between all of the reasons that stop us from doing the things we dream to. Time. Even thinking that everything works out for us is not enough. Patience is another. Trust in the process. Because in the end, that's exactly what this whole thing is, a process. Make it the best, not because you choose to, but because there is no other choice. It's a way of life. It's your way of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3605619462296908201-2553777255020329468?l=ursulaworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/2553777255020329468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/2553777255020329468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/2009/04/point-being.html' title='The Point Being'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfEPezPO5-I/AAAAAAAAAE4/siB-0Lhq4eE/s72-c/Eze.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3605619462296908201.post-572837579461642805</id><published>2009-04-14T14:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T18:07:08.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'>04/13 Day 17: Nice =&gt; Los Angeles</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;An afternoon flight to Paris and an early evening flight to Los Angeles, we arrive back at night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;The feelings about coming back are bittersweet, but I'm just as happy to be home as I was going on the trip. I don't think that I could have had a better time anywhere else or with anyone else. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;It's a trip I will always think of fondly with extreme gratitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3605619462296908201-572837579461642805?l=ursulaworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/572837579461642805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/572837579461642805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/2009/04/0413-day-17-nice-los-angeles.html' title='04/13 Day 17: Nice =&amp;gt; Los Angeles'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3605619462296908201.post-3375281963025826257</id><published>2009-04-14T14:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T14:12:54.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>04/12 Day 16: Nice</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;This was the last full day of our entire trip and we didn't go outside the entire day until dinner time. We just stayed in the room and spent the majority of the time sleeping, but also reflecting on what the trip means to us and the things we would like to do when we get back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;For dinner, we all got together and went back to Le Maison de Marie. We proceeded to order five Penne All'Arriabiattas. Very good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Then it was Sunday night bedtime. Goodnight, trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3605619462296908201-3375281963025826257?l=ursulaworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/3375281963025826257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/3375281963025826257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/2009/04/0412-day-16-nice.html' title='04/12 Day 16: Nice'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3605619462296908201.post-2265418002224993875</id><published>2009-04-14T14:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T14:04:00.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>04/11 Day 15: Nice</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today was spent sleeping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Though, halfway through the day, we got up to visit the shops up the street.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Then it was High Club again, not because it was good, but just because it was two block down. I guarantee you, the clubs here are much better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3605619462296908201-2265418002224993875?l=ursulaworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/2265418002224993875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/2265418002224993875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/2009/04/0411-day-15-nice.html' title='04/11 Day 15: Nice'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3605619462296908201.post-6567112758432496985</id><published>2009-04-14T12:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T17:24:24.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>04/10 Day 14: Nice</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;I'm still in awe of experience of Eze. Wow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;But time can't wait! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;ANTIBES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;We glide up Rue Sade to the Marche Provencal, similar to our Farmer's Market except the food is much, much, much tastier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%2010th%20-%20Antibes/f82122ae.pbw" width="640" height="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Went to the beach...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;div style="width: 640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%2010th%20-%20Antibes/8af449b1.pbw" width="640" height="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;...and into town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;div style="width: 640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%2010th%20-%20Antibes/d3706af9.pbw" width="640" height="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch at a nice little French cafe, we continue to St. Paul de Ponce. It was like Eze in setup, but the location was different. Not too far from Nice and not too high up, but the stores were very unique. Almost every single store was selling art. Amazing art, too. It was nice to look around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;ST. PAUL DE PONCE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 800px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%2010th%20-%20Saint%20Paul/8115fd8d.pbw" width="800" height="240"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/Saint%20Paul/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6872.jpg" onclick="tr('album_thumb_click');"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/Saint%20Paul/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6872.jpg" onclick="tr('album_thumb_click');"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;At night we ate at Le Maison de Marie, with the best Penne All'Arrabiatta in the world! I am not joking one bit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/Antibes/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6834.jpg" onclick="tr('album_thumb_click');"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/Antibes/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6834.jpg" onclick="tr('album_thumb_click');"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Later, we went to High Club two blocks away. I was so bored there that when we came back, I wanted to ride a bike and the Hotel concierge found a scooter for me instead. This is what followed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b312595e27ee6b54" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db312595e27ee6b54%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331580344%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D685D612FC59E26A8DF0C54B5F2D739F40637F806.15665966A0067BF809B042CB92861B61D53FEB09%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db312595e27ee6b54%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DsbgwonuvFNWtsICGv5-Q6wXqiR0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db312595e27ee6b54%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331580344%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D685D612FC59E26A8DF0C54B5F2D739F40637F806.15665966A0067BF809B042CB92861B61D53FEB09%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db312595e27ee6b54%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DsbgwonuvFNWtsICGv5-Q6wXqiR0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3605619462296908201-6567112758432496985?l=ursulaworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=b312595e27ee6b54&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/6567112758432496985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/6567112758432496985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/2009/04/0410-day-14-nice.html' title='04/10 Day 14: Nice'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3605619462296908201.post-7706730713911302357</id><published>2009-04-14T12:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T17:12:42.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>04/09 Day 13: Nice</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;We took a twenty-five minute train to Monaco. It's amazing this is what you can see from a train ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%209th%20-%20Monaco/45b99846.pbw" width="640" height="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="mediaContainer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/Monaco/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6669-2.jpg" onclick="tr('album_thumb_click');"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;div class="mediaContainer"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;MONACO&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was surprisingly much smaller than I had anticipated, but beautiful, nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%209th%20-%20Monaco/ef3ed4c2.pbw" width="640" height="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/Monaco/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6740-3.jpg" onclick="tr('album_thumb_click');"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/Monaco/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6740-3.jpg" onclick="tr('album_thumb_click');"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;We passed the Prince's Palace.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;div style="width: 640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%209th%20-%20Monaco/8f33b867.pbw" width="640" height="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is where Grace Kelly got married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%209th%20-%20Monaco/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6696-3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%209th%20-%20Monaco/IMG_6696-3.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;We went inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%209th%20-%20Monaco/06679cae.pbw" width="640" height="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Checked out the Monte Carlo Casino....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%209th%20-%20Monaco/5b599769.pbw" width="640" height="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hotel de Paris...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%209th%20-%20Monaco/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6736-3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%209th%20-%20Monaco/IMG_6736-3.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;...more walking...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%209th%20-%20Monaco/f5615dda.pbw" width="640" height="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;and then...&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VILLAGE OF EZE&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hands down this place is in my top five favorite spots in the world. I have never seen anything like this. A village made of stone nestled in the hills above Monaco. The view was sublime! The pictures speak for themselves.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%209th%20-%20Eze/f0f36ee4.pbw" width="640" height="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%209th%20-%20Eze/83124356.pbw" width="640" height="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had dinner at the restaurant overlooking the ocean. One just couldn't ask for more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%209th%20-%20Eze/7deb4bf0.pbw" width="640" height="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3605619462296908201-7706730713911302357?l=ursulaworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/7706730713911302357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/7706730713911302357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/2009/04/0409-day-13-nice.html' title='04/09 Day 13: Nice'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%209th%20-%20Monaco/th_IMG_6696-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3605619462296908201.post-4634513335995941910</id><published>2009-04-14T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T23:32:07.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>04/08 Day 12: Berlin =&gt; Nice</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;We are so tired from the night before, but we persevere!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;A flight from Berlin to Paris, and Paris to Nice. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;a style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6650.jpg" onclick="tr('album_thumb_click');"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="mediaContainer"&gt;&lt;div class="mediaContainer"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6652.jpg" onclick="tr('album_thumb_click');"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="mediaContainer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6652.jpg" onclick="tr('album_thumb_click');"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="width: 640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6652.jpg" onclick="tr('album_thumb_click');"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%208th%20-%20Day/b0dc1cfb.pbw" width="640" height="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I present to you the view from the steps of the Hotel Negresco....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%208th%20-%20Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6653.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%208th%20-%20Day/IMG_6653.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3605619462296908201-4634513335995941910?l=ursulaworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/4634513335995941910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/4634513335995941910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/2009/04/0408-day-11-berlin-nice.html' title='04/08 Day 12: Berlin =&amp;gt; Nice'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%208th%20-%20Day/th_IMG_6653.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3605619462296908201.post-1002686054795095803</id><published>2009-04-14T11:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T12:12:26.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'>04/07 Day 11: Berlin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Last full day in Berlin.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Shopping is our plan.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;And the night out at Solar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3605619462296908201-1002686054795095803?l=ursulaworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/1002686054795095803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/1002686054795095803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/2009/04/0407-day-11-berlin.html' title='04/07 Day 11: Berlin'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3605619462296908201.post-3670721410142709618</id><published>2009-04-14T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T23:26:34.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'>04/06 Day 10: Berlin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Today was all walking.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEUE SYNAGOGUE&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the biggest temple on the East Side. It was in a predominantly Jewish district pre-WWII. There was an old man at the top of the dome that  taught us a string trick that I'm still trying to figure out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6607.jpg" onclick="tr('album_thumb_click');"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="mediaContainer"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6607.jpg" onclick="tr('album_thumb_click');"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%206th%20-%20Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6607.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%206th%20-%20Day/IMG_6607.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JEWISH CEMETERY&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the bodies were taken out during WWII.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6612.jpg" onclick="tr('album_thumb_click');"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="mediaContainer"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%206th%20-%20Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6612.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%206th%20-%20Day/IMG_6612.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIENKIRCHE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%206th%20-%20Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6613.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%206th%20-%20Day/IMG_6613.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HACKERSCHER MARKT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;These interlocking courtyards providing shopping as well as sightseeing.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;This photo is of a building that had contradictions written all over it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;True or false, Right or wrong, Important or unimportant...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%206th%20-%20Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6615.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%206th%20-%20Day/IMG_6615.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FERNSEHTURM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6616.jpg" onclick="tr('album_thumb_click');"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="mediaContainer"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6616.jpg" onclick="tr('album_thumb_click');"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%206th%20-%20Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6616.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%206th%20-%20Day/IMG_6616.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BERLINER DOME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6617.jpg" onclick="tr('album_thumb_click');"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="mediaContainer"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6617.jpg" onclick="tr('album_thumb_click');"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%206th%20-%20Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6618.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%206th%20-%20Day/IMG_6618.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6617.jpg" onclick="tr('album_thumb_click');"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6622.jpg" onclick="tr('album_thumb_click');"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;div class="mediaContainer"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUSTGARTEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%206th%20-%20Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6624.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%206th%20-%20Day/IMG_6624.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="mediaContainer"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6623.jpg" onclick="tr('album_thumb_click');"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6624.jpg" onclick="tr('album_thumb_click');"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;div class="mediaContainer"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Back to the hotel to get ready for Ruth's Birthday at Margeaux!!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;The place was great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://i92.photobucket.com/player.swf?file=http://vid92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/Europe%20Videos/MVI_6637-1.flv" width="448" height="361"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%206th%20-%20Night/7cab7aa7.pbw" width="640" height="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3605619462296908201-3670721410142709618?l=ursulaworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/3670721410142709618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/3670721410142709618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/2009/04/0406-day-10-berlin.html' title='04/06 Day 10: Berlin'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%206th%20-%20Day/th_IMG_6607.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3605619462296908201.post-2442756490023453235</id><published>2009-04-14T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T23:13:42.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>04/05 Day 9: Berlin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Today we picked up the pace a bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOLOCAUST MUSEUM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This place is breathtaking. Designed by Daniel Libeskind, he mixed straight lines with diagonal ones to take away a sense of space and equilibrium. The first part had all these little windows with stories and memorabilia from Jews during WWII.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="width: 640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%205th%20-%20Holocaust%20Museum/79862a2c.pbw" width="640" height="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;The next part led into a room that was surrounded with cement. A little light shone in through a crack at the top. Our voices echoed eerily. 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Again, the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt; pillars were sideways and immediately when you see them, you felt sick. Strange...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%205th%20-%20Holocaust%20Museum/d4883e28.pbw" width="640" height="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" class="mediaContainer"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%204th%20-%20Holocaust%20Museum/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6575.jpg" onclick="tr('album_thumb_click');"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="mediaContainer"&gt;&lt;div class="mediaContainer"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%204th%20-%20Holocaust%20Museum/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6577.jpg" onclick="tr('album_thumb_click');"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;div class="mediaContainer"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up the stairs and into another exhibit, which was particularly interesting. 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The paper was in the shape of a pomegranate and we all made our wish...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="width: 640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%205th%20-%20Holocaust%20Museum/57d8b1fe.pbw" width="640" height="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHECKPOINT CHARLIE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%205th%20-%20Checkpoint%20Charlie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6601.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%205th%20-%20Checkpoint%20Charlie/IMG_6601.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;We visited the museum as well, unfortunately they didn't allow pictures to be taken inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, we had dinner at the hotel restaurant. So tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%205th%20-%20Night/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6602.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%205th%20-%20Night/IMG_6602.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" class="mediaContainer"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6603.jpg" onclick="tr('album_thumb_click');"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="mediaContainer"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6602.jpg" onclick="tr('album_thumb_click');"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;div class="mediaContainer"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3605619462296908201-2442756490023453235?l=ursulaworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=79dfc12e04dbc90a&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=bb182aed8a8ce081&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/2442756490023453235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/2442756490023453235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/2009/04/0405-day-9-berlin.html' title='04/05 Day 9: Berlin'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%205th%20-%20Holocaust%20Museum/th_IMG_6572.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3605619462296908201.post-8932124399502142721</id><published>2009-04-14T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T23:39:20.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>04/04 Day 8: Berlin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;The buffet breakfast at The Ellington Hotel was definitely the best. Any hotel serving potato salad as a breakfast food is good in my book. I'm glad we stayed there. The service was most helpful.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first real day in Berlin and we decide to take it somewhat easy by walking down Unter Den Linden ("under the Linden trees" in German).&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BRANDENBURG GATE&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;" href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%204th%20-%20Brandenburg%20Gate/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6527.jpg" onclick="tr('album_thumb_click');"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="mediaContainer"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;" href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%204th%20-%20Brandenburg%20Gate/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6527.jpg" onclick="tr('album_thumb_click');"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); 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&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REICHSTAG&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;img style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;" src="file:///C:/Users/HP_User/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;" src="file:///C:/Users/HP_User/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;" src="file:///C:/Users/HP_User/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;" src="file:///C:/Users/HP_User/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-3.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;" src="file:///C:/Users/HP_User/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-4.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;" src="file:///C:/Users/HP_User/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-5.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;" href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%204th%20-%20Brandenburg%20Gate/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6524.jpg" onclick="tr('album_thumb_click');"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="mediaContainer"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%204th%20-%20Brandenburg%20Gate/86509f2c.pbw" width="640" height="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOLOCAUST MEMORIAL&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;" href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%204th%20-%20Brandenburg%20Gate/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6528.jpg" onclick="tr('album_thumb_click');"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="mediaContainer"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;" href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%204th%20-%20Brandenburg%20Gate/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6528.jpg" onclick="tr('album_thumb_click');"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%204th%20-%20Brandenburg%20Gate/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6528.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%204th%20-%20Brandenburg%20Gate/IMG_6528.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this city...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="width: 640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%204th%20-%20Brandenburg%20Gate/7de355ae.pbw" width="640" height="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;span class="outline"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3605619462296908201-8932124399502142721?l=ursulaworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/8932124399502142721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/8932124399502142721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/2009/04/0404-day-8-berlin.html' title='04/04 Day 8: Berlin'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%204th%20-%20Brandenburg%20Gate/th_IMG_6527.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3605619462296908201.post-6874797291829653707</id><published>2009-04-14T10:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T22:46:22.567-07:00</updated><title type='text'>04/02 Day 6: Paris</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;It was a day off and shopping was on the agenda since, of course, it was Tahlia's birthday!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;We dragged her mom to a fabulous store we had found and Tahlia got the cutest shirt.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;After some relaxation back at the hotel, we were off to Buddha Bar for dinner.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Happy Birthday, Tahl!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%202nd%20-%20Buddha%20Bar/b77ce470.pbw" width="640" height="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/Buddha%20Bar/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6479.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3605619462296908201-6874797291829653707?l=ursulaworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/6874797291829653707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/6874797291829653707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/2009/04/0402-day-6-paris.html' title='04/02 Day 6: Paris'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3605619462296908201.post-8367098268465014920</id><published>2009-04-14T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T22:48:02.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>04/03 Day 7: Paris =&gt; Berlin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Not the most exciting day. We woke up...well...we didn't really fall asleep...and then hopped on a plane to Berlin where we continued to sleep some m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;ore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt; Ah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;A, T and U were seen leaving Paris en route to Berlin. What in the world are they up to? I'll keep you posted... XOXO Gossip Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Haha...Alana's going to love that one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3605619462296908201-8367098268465014920?l=ursulaworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/8367098268465014920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/8367098268465014920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/2009/04/0403-day-7-paris-berlin.html' title='04/03 Day 7: Paris =&amp;gt; Berlin'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3605619462296908201.post-8526006380228652935</id><published>2009-04-01T12:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T22:40:03.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'>04/01 Day 5: Paris</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Today we overslept. Not sure why because we went to bed relatively early last night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;We managed to get up and got some food at Monoprix again and then took the Batobus to Champs Elysees. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="width: 640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%201st%20-%20Day/46ba8790.pbw" width="640" height="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;We walked around. Making fun of everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;CHAMPS ELYSEES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="width: 640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%201st%20-%20Day/329895df.pbw" width="640" height="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;ARC DE TRIOMPHE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I don't really know much about it, but the view was extraordinary!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="width: 640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%201st%20-%20Day/231f3b4a.pbw" width="640" height="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Walking, walking, walking....listening to Britney....all eyes on me in the center of the ring just like a circus...la la la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%201st%20-%20Day/cc2f3510.pbw" width="640" height="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;EIFFEL TOWER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;We didn't go all the way up because we needed to catch our Batobus back home. But we made sure to get some cheesy photos in!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/April%201st%20-%20Day/c1a13142.pbw" width="640" height="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Ah! Back to the hotel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Now, what will we do tonight......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3605619462296908201-8526006380228652935?l=ursulaworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/8526006380228652935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/8526006380228652935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/2009/04/day-5-paris.html' title='04/01 Day 5: Paris'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3605619462296908201.post-7473281573808049106</id><published>2009-04-01T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T18:00:08.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>03/31 Day 4: Paris</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;We ended up going out to a local bar last night. So, when we had to wake up early this morning we were a bit tired but excited. Today is Versailles. We stopped at Monoprix, the local supermarket, and got on our way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;We hopped on the RER C train at Musee d'Orsay (what a long walk from our hotel!). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/March%2031st%20-%20Versailles/a7e6d302.pbw" width="640" height="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;When we got off the train, we met some students from Dubai taking a group trip in Paris. They were very nice and going to Versailles as well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/March%2031st%20-%20Versailles/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6218.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;They invited us to take their tour with them which was actually perfect because we didn't know much about Versailles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/March%2031st%20-%20Versailles/6159f1e3.pbw" width="640" height="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;We had brought food and a bottle of champagne hoping to pretend like we were Marie Antoinette, but the security confiscated it, so we were starving the rest of the experience. It's okay, though. After walking around for four hours, we totally forgot we were hungry anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/March%2031st%20-%20Versailles/f74e5447.pbw" width="640" height="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/March%2031st%20-%20Versailles/3bc38d71.pbw" width="640" height="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;And the hall of mirrors...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/March%2031st%20-%20Versailles/935183d8.pbw" width="640" height="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;This place was huge!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="width: 640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/March%2031st%20-%20Versailles/757d7e00.pbw" width="640" height="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;We parted with our tour and decided to check out the outside. Bye, guys! (We're on the left)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/March%2031st%20-%20Versailles/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6328.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/March%2031st%20-%20Versailles/IMG_6328.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Photos don't do this place justice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="width: 640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/March%2031st%20-%20Versailles/3f82b256.pbw" width="640" height="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;The most interesting thing about the Chateau were the cottages that Marie Antoinette had built in the back of the property. So cute. Something out of Alice in Wonderland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="width: 640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/March%2031st%20-%20Versailles/cb4b07d3.pbw" width="640" height="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;We decided to sit on the grass and meditate. Ah, we are such supermodels!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/March%2031st%20-%20Versailles/a65947ac.pbw" width="640" height="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Afterward, we spent another hour walking back...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="width: 640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/March%2031st%20-%20Versailles/4e30ffa7.pbw" width="640" height="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;...and hopped on the train home. We picked up some great cheese sandwiches from Monoprix and called it a night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3605619462296908201-7473281573808049106?l=ursulaworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/7473281573808049106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/7473281573808049106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/2009/04/day-4-paris.html' title='03/31 Day 4: Paris'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/March%2031st%20-%20Versailles/th_IMG_6328.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3605619462296908201.post-3062013926171480695</id><published>2009-03-30T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T14:01:36.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'>03/30 Day 3: Paris</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;We started today with a nice strong cup of cafè (and we're not big coffee drinkers).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we got straight to walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/Europe%20Slideshows/4e23d737.pbw" width="640" height="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;THE LOUVRE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This place simply took my breath away. It was a slice of the past. Thanks to Tahlia's excellent direction skills, we ended up losing our way once we got inside. Good thing, though, because we ended up seeing some amazing art that we wouldn't have if we had gone the way we planned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When I saw the Mona Lisa I finally realized what all the fuss was about. The painting is alive. It's hard to describe, but it really seems like there is something very energetic there. You don't want to take your eyes off of it. You keep looking because you feel like something is about to happen. Strange, I know, but true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-9fd983d321742737" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9fd983d321742737%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331580344%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D67F6CDD37E8552B787A9E65EFBA26CF446D72ABF.3407ECD3C2D0FEEAB64C95DA31A99D6DC98145AE%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9fd983d321742737%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DFEOKaBfOLvB9Slc2WOZfvGftZRI&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9fd983d321742737%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331580344%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D67F6CDD37E8552B787A9E65EFBA26CF446D72ABF.3407ECD3C2D0FEEAB64C95DA31A99D6DC98145AE%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9fd983d321742737%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DFEOKaBfOLvB9Slc2WOZfvGftZRI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="width: 640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/Europe%20Slideshows/bdac7935.pbw" width="640" height="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;And we're going again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Walking around. Never really knowing where we are. Somewhere in the midst of rues, quais and ponts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="width: 640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/Europe%20Slideshows/3be079c0.pbw" width="640" height="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;POMPIDOU CENTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Very cool. Strange art. Some of it was down right annoying, actually. But there was an awesome rooftop restaurant. You could see all of Paris!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1383a12a6f351ca2" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1383a12a6f351ca2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331580344%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D617D27796DBED9078537A28015ECA73A0B6B3CC5.129CC693D6BB67655AB83DF6AD6F4F1653FFC4B3%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1383a12a6f351ca2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D-gNgfD8WhOjrHclQxPDT_mFIvWM&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1383a12a6f351ca2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331580344%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D617D27796DBED9078537A28015ECA73A0B6B3CC5.129CC693D6BB67655AB83DF6AD6F4F1653FFC4B3%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1383a12a6f351ca2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D-gNgfD8WhOjrHclQxPDT_mFIvWM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="width: 640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/Europe%20Slideshows/330214fa.pbw" width="640" height="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="width: 640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Last stop for the day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;NOTRE DAME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It was pretty heavy to be standing in its presence, but it was not so easy to appreciate it fully because there were so many people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; there. I thought it was great anyway!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/Europe%20Slideshows/6a5fd868.pbw" width="640" height="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It was an afternoon well spent. We headed back aga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;in to the hotel and I started my blog with Tahlia and Alana snoozing away......ZZZZZZzzzzzzz....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;When Tahlia awoke about an hour later, she had a candy rapper in one hand and a golden ticket in the other. There was the faint taste of "laduree" chocolat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;e in her mouth. She was convinced she had won a tour of Willy Wonka's Chocolate Factory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Then she took out her Tarot deck (that she had bought in a French store only hours earlier) and proceeded to ask it questions of the mysterious ticket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;She fell back asleep and when she woke again, she had no recollection of the incident.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Alana declined to comment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3605619462296908201-3062013926171480695?l=ursulaworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=1383a12a6f351ca2&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=9fd983d321742737&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/3062013926171480695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/3062013926171480695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-3-paris.html' title='03/30 Day 3: Paris'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3605619462296908201.post-8755492021072193234</id><published>2009-03-29T22:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T23:09:36.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'>03/29 Day 2: Paris</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I guess that you could say the majority of the day was just exploring the city and visiting chapels. It's amazing that these huge buildings are just about every quarter mile. So beautiful. It's nothing you could find hardly anywhere else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;ST. CHAPELLE ST. FRANCOIS DE SALES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;We saw this place while we were just walking around, but it was absolutely stunning. The amount of power it possesses is quite humbling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="width: 640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/Europe%20Slideshows/68ecee15.pbw" height="480" width="640"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEXINGTON GARDENS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Paris is filled with parks such as these. It was pretty crowded with people doing recreational activities. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="width: 640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/Europe%20Slideshows/18d1b491.pbw" height="480" width="640"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;SAINTE CHAPELLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This place was amazing! It only took about three years to build, which is a relatively short time compared to other structures, but the stained glass windows were like nothing I've ever seen! We sat there for a little bit taking it all in. The amount of detail that was in every room is unbelievable and the sheer size of the place dwarfs your existence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There was a smaller downstairs area that led to the main part  of the chapel via a winding staircase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="width: 640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/Europe%20Slideshows/75e3a609.pbw" height="480" width="640"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And then some lunch and more walking around Paris...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There was art everywhere. It was most inspiring. The city is so old and you can definitely feel the history of it. It's so nice. Little cafes. Everyone buying fresh french baguettes. Eating lunches. Smelling flowers. Sounds cliche, and it was. I didn't mind at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="width: 640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/Europe%20Slideshows/4fe7014b.pbw" height="480" width="640"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another little chapel (I forgot the name of this one, though, whoops!)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="width: 640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/Europe%20Slideshows/bf2d0ef9.pbw" height="480" width="640"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We ended up going to a meat house for dinner. All they served was lettuce, MEAT, and french fries. Tahl and I don't eat much meat and she has been a vegetarian for seven years! Needless to say, the fries were really good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After that, it was back to the hotel for some R &amp;amp; R. Ahh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3605619462296908201-8755492021072193234?l=ursulaworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/8755492021072193234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/8755492021072193234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-2-paris.html' title='03/29 Day 2: Paris'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3605619462296908201.post-3103946342088050003</id><published>2009-03-29T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T22:55:00.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>03/28 Day 1: Paris</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just arrived!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We landed safely and are ready to start our adventure. The plane ride was smooth and the time seemed to fly by. Smile, guys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/Europe%20Slideshows/3d11b2e0.pbw" height="480" width="640"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We arrive at Bel Ami Hotel and get ready to get some dinner at Cafe de Flor down the street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w92.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w92.photobucket.com/albums/l11/ursulakoh/Europe%20Slideshows/4de82c24.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After walking around to some bars for late night drinks, we all head to bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3605619462296908201-3103946342088050003?l=ursulaworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/3103946342088050003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/3103946342088050003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-1-paris.html' title='03/28 Day 1: Paris'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3605619462296908201.post-110359678613329475</id><published>2009-03-15T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T11:10:00.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TED.com is the New Communication Medium</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;TED is a conference that is help to bring together great minds from the fields of technology, entertainment, and design. Its membership costs are too pricey for the average person, so about two years ago they began posting their talks online (http://www.ted.com). Genius!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;The mission of TED is to spread ideas. Some of them are very fascinating. In my opinion, the following video is my absolute favorite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Matthieu Ricard : Habits of Happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;About this talk:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;'What is happiness, and how can we all get some? Biochemist turned Buddhist monk Matthieu Ricard says we can train our minds in habits of well-being, to generate a true sense of serenity and fulfillment.' -ted.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="446" height="326"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://video.ted.com/assets/player/swf/EmbedPlayer.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="bgColor" value="#ffffff"&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="vu=http://video.ted.com/talks/embed/MatthieuRicard_2004-embed_high.flv&amp;amp;su=http://images.ted.com/images/ted/tedindex/embed-posters/MatthieuRicard-2007.embed_thumbnail.jpg&amp;amp;vw=432&amp;amp;vh=240&amp;amp;ap=0&amp;amp;ti=191"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://video.ted.com/assets/player/swf/EmbedPlayer.swf" pluginspace="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" bgcolor="#ffffff" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="vu=http://video.ted.com/talks/embed/MatthieuRicard_2004-embed_high.flv&amp;amp;su=http://images.ted.com/images/ted/tedindex/embed-posters/MatthieuRicard-2007.embed_thumbnail.jpg&amp;amp;vw=432&amp;amp;vh=240&amp;amp;ap=0&amp;amp;ti=191" width="446" height="326"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3605619462296908201-110359678613329475?l=ursulaworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/110359678613329475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/110359678613329475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/2009/03/ted.html' title='TED.com is the New Communication Medium'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3605619462296908201.post-6712713179314263453</id><published>2009-03-15T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T23:54:25.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Authentic Happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;There is a study being done at the University of Pennsylvania that is "measuring" happiness through a series of questionnaires.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;It's open to the public and completely free. I'm all about personal introspection so it definitely struck my fancy, but in general I think it's pretty interesting to take a couple tests and see how you do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;http://www.authentichappiness.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3605619462296908201-6712713179314263453?l=ursulaworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/6712713179314263453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/6712713179314263453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/2009/03/authentic-happiness.html' title='Authentic Happiness'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3605619462296908201.post-4760159201046459294</id><published>2009-03-10T23:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T11:11:19.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Looks Are Only Brain Deep</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SbdYpkNlDFI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Sl5dSbhAzys/s1600-h/Beauty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 189px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SbdYpkNlDFI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Sl5dSbhAzys/s320/Beauty.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311811756625300562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;t's something that's been floating around in my head for the last few months. It's indeed a very hard thing not to associate someone's character with the way that that they look. But why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;It very well could be a protective instinct that shields us from the wackos and the crazies. Though, is there a look to crazy people? Good people? Mean people? Stupid people? Intellectual people? It's more of a way of being. You could probably assume a neat person if you saw them with their shirts tucked in and shoe laces tied. But that could also mean that they know how to manipulate the way they look to get a desired response in the same way girls use makeup to bring out their best look. Many people doing the same things for different reason. So, how do we know what the person is really like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I have had much experience with people that are comfortable posing as something or someone else for months at a time, even years, and sometimes, their entire lives (Ah!). The best way to make sure that it doesn't happen again, is simply to know yourself. If you're in good standing with your mind, body and soul, there is this funny thing that happens. It's a little voice inside your head that lets you know what is really going on around you. It lets you know which people are dishonest, which ones are angry, which ones are no very smart, and which ones are truly amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I'm trying to base people on what they do. Who they really are. It's not terribly hard to really know someone. You just have to be a bit tuned in and listening in on that little hint of intuition that might spark up here and there to drop a hint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;It could take a lifetime to get rid of stereotypes completely. But, just to be aware that it exists and how we are affected by it in our daily lives could prove quite interesting and liberating at the same time. It's one step closer to becoming a more uninhibited self and that's always a very good thing. Just to be more you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3605619462296908201-4760159201046459294?l=ursulaworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/4760159201046459294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/4760159201046459294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/2009/03/looks-are-only-brain-deep.html' title='Looks Are Only Brain Deep'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SbdYpkNlDFI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Sl5dSbhAzys/s72-c/Beauty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3605619462296908201.post-3514794142742478590</id><published>2009-03-04T15:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T15:39:43.502-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Of The Hardest People To Love...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;...Are the ones that need it the most. Enough said. Give someone you love a long, warm, hug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3605619462296908201-3514794142742478590?l=ursulaworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/3514794142742478590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/3514794142742478590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/2009/03/some-of-hardest-people-to-love.html' title='Some Of The Hardest People To Love...'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3605619462296908201.post-6967708928375983021</id><published>2009-02-25T13:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T14:19:35.334-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiet Time At Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SaXDbAY7mDI/AAAAAAAAAEg/8AC4W1S5-do/s1600-h/751px-VanGogh-starry_night.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 192px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SaXDbAY7mDI/AAAAAAAAAEg/8AC4W1S5-do/s320/751px-VanGogh-starry_night.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306862604654450738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Silence is underrated. I sat in my room last night listening to some music with the candles lit. Turned my cell phone off. Pretty romantic actually, but it's nice to be romantic with yourself like that sometimes. For about an hour this went on. It was quite enjoyable. Then, I turned the music off. And something happened. I could not think of anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;I was drawing earlier in the day and had a lot to think about. When I was working before that, I had a lot to think about. And even when I went to bed, I still had a lot that I was thinking about. But, for about half an hour, when I was sitting back on my bed looking into my room, I felt really good. Just about as good as one can feel in a moment and I got there without doing anything. Absolutely remarkable. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose it could be comparable to Buddhist meditation, but I'm not really comfortable with the idea of "focused meditation". It seems too forceful to me. You got to start with what's natural and it felt real natural. It's definitely worth a try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3605619462296908201-6967708928375983021?l=ursulaworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/6967708928375983021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/6967708928375983021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/2009/02/quiet-time-at-night.html' title='Quiet Time At Night'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SaXDbAY7mDI/AAAAAAAAAEg/8AC4W1S5-do/s72-c/751px-VanGogh-starry_night.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3605619462296908201.post-3859168641071146775</id><published>2009-02-19T11:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T12:23:30.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To Be Connected In A Disconnected City</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SZ26E-Ax9XI/AAAAAAAAAEY/8ISXWIj1L3Y/s1600-h/meditation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 312px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SZ26E-Ax9XI/AAAAAAAAAEY/8ISXWIj1L3Y/s320/meditation.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304600530640827762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I think a lot about why most people are impersonal here. It could very well be that it's because we come into contact with so many people that if we were to build a connection with everyone we'd meet then we would suffer a loss when we stop the connection. We don't want to get too attached. Everyone is working on their own. That's a shameful way of thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I know it's not like that everywhere. I live in a neighborhood where everyone is pretty friendly toward others. It's definitely a state of mind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;With the media trying to instill fear in the public, people buy into it. One girl gets abducted and killed and suddenly all of the other children who get kidnapped are ignored. What is up with that? Or the woman with the eight kids (well, fourteen actually)? But who really cares? Unless you're going to get off your mental couch and do something about it then you have no right to judge her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;That's the thing about it. There are so many that are quick to judge someone else's life. Someone that they don't even know and have never met. We are all judged. I say, the best thing we can do is just to be compassionate. People do stupid things, including us. Instead of judging, let's make an effort to remedy the situation and offer help and support to those in need. We can't change the past and this is the best we can do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Please everyone, the next time we can offer our help to others, even if we don't think they need it, just offer it anyway. It will benefit all of us in the long run.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3605619462296908201-3859168641071146775?l=ursulaworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/3859168641071146775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/3859168641071146775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/2009/02/to-be-connected-in-disconnected-city.html' title='To Be Connected In A Disconnected City'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SZ26E-Ax9XI/AAAAAAAAAEY/8ISXWIj1L3Y/s72-c/meditation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3605619462296908201.post-5291814504464582888</id><published>2009-02-16T13:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T14:16:27.722-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drinking and Then Not Driving</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SZnlABWjTtI/AAAAAAAAAEI/tvbCdqKYhfo/s1600-h/NoDrinking-andDriving.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SZnlABWjTtI/AAAAAAAAAEI/tvbCdqKYhfo/s320/NoDrinking-andDriving.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303521824731254482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Last weekend I went out for drinks with some friends of mine. One of my friends had a little to much and told me she was going to drive home, so I stole her keys and took her home with me. She was almost literally kicking and screaming, but I'm glad I did it and so is she.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to take this opportunity to say that if you think that you're friend is not good to drive, TAKE their keys away! It's not brain surgery to know whether or not they're drunk. If they have that "drunk stare", or slur their words or (even more obviously) trip, then just put two and two together. It protects them. It protects everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3605619462296908201-5291814504464582888?l=ursulaworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/5291814504464582888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/5291814504464582888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/2009/02/drinking-and-then-not-driving.html' title='Drinking and Then Not Driving'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SZnlABWjTtI/AAAAAAAAAEI/tvbCdqKYhfo/s72-c/NoDrinking-andDriving.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3605619462296908201.post-63270535386523063</id><published>2009-02-14T13:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T13:44:46.032-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine Is Not Even A Romantic!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SZc5ejE78RI/AAAAAAAAADg/GELNzadMKLU/s1600-h/haribo_kiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 209px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SZc5ejE78RI/AAAAAAAAADg/GELNzadMKLU/s320/haribo_kiss.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302770283226853650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Alright, alright. It's Valentine's Day. Which is great. Supposedly. Saint Valentine (and there were eleven of them) were martyrs and had absolutely nothing to do with the holiday. But in any case, I'm guessing that a day when men spend twice as much money as women that must say something special. Valentine's used to be one of my favorite days. I love to write and it's the second largest card-giving day next to Christmas. But why not anymore?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;I'll agree with some that love on this level should be shown on a consistent basis. Or maybe that it's to celebrate love. That's all great and wonderful, but the truth is that it's a day filled with expectations. It's a real make it or break it moment. Whatever the relationship means to the partner would be summed up on Valentine's Day. There's a lot of psychological behavior that can be analyzed by the actions committed by this specific event, or any gift-giving day in general. And I am a keen observer of human behavior. This is a real treat for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;It's also a day for evaluation. What does my relationship mean to me? The realization hits heavily. Most relationships should not be happening in the first place. I see many people in dead-end relationships that stay because they (a) don't really care, (b) are too "comfortable" to change it, or (c) lack the backbone to leave. They know it. I know it. Well, I have news for you: It's only going to get worse. This is my advice: if you are not content in your life, then it's definitely because of choices you have made and responsibility must be taken for your actions. But you should find out if the relationship with your partner, specifically, is hindering you from becoming a freer you. It might be time to think things through. For once!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;However, to all the beautiful and healthy relationships going on in the world, I hope that we can all find genuine, romantic and intimate love as well. Thank you for setting the example!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3605619462296908201-63270535386523063?l=ursulaworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/63270535386523063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/63270535386523063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/2009/02/valentine-is-not-even-romantic.html' title='Valentine Is Not Even A Romantic!'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SZc5ejE78RI/AAAAAAAAADg/GELNzadMKLU/s72-c/haribo_kiss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3605619462296908201.post-8400536175484101076</id><published>2009-02-14T12:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T13:56:38.219-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fierce Grace</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SZcoIwdZIyI/AAAAAAAAADI/2pRE3XfEpGc/s1600-h/Ram+Dass+Fierce+Grace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SZcoIwdZIyI/AAAAAAAAADI/2pRE3XfEpGc/s320/Ram+Dass+Fierce+Grace.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302751217164296994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Do you want to be inspired? Then I suggest you rent the documentary &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Ram Dass, Fierce Grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;. It chronicles the life of Richard Alpert following him through his spiritual work as Ram Dass and later with his experiences after being "stroked". His work with meditation and spirituality started while working as a Harvard professor alongside Timothy Leary, the famous research advocate for psychadelic drugs, among other things.  Ram Dass has written one of the best-selling books of all time, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Be Here Now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;in 1971&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Eckhart Tolle obviously ripped this guy off!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;However, please note that one should be in the mood to see this movie as it is deeply thought-provoking and emotionally draining at moments. I'm all about that, though, so I throughly enjoyed it. And because it's a Zeitgeist production, you can be sure you'll be getting some good food for thought!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3605619462296908201-8400536175484101076?l=ursulaworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/8400536175484101076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/8400536175484101076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/2009/02/fierce-grace.html' title='Fierce Grace'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SZcoIwdZIyI/AAAAAAAAADI/2pRE3XfEpGc/s72-c/Ram+Dass+Fierce+Grace.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3605619462296908201.post-5394390948203038171</id><published>2009-02-14T12:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T16:03:54.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop being so agressive, people!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SZclZn8XZmI/AAAAAAAAADA/50ZwG4jfAmo/s1600-h/happiness_by_wint3r88.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302748208401180258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SZclZn8XZmI/AAAAAAAAADA/50ZwG4jfAmo/s320/happiness_by_wint3r88.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#666666;"   &gt;So. To all of you who drive here in LA: please stop being so damn aggressive! Trying to get around, especially during rush hour, is not a pleasant experience. We know this. But why do some people have to make it that much harder? Just let people in your lane, TRY to smile once in a while. Maybe go buy a new CD and listen to it in the car. At least that would boost the economy! In the midst of this recession, let's not forget that we are all in the same boat. Why not be kind to your neighbor? This might sound cliche, but it's definitely not overrated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3605619462296908201-5394390948203038171?l=ursulaworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/5394390948203038171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/5394390948203038171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/2009/02/stop-being-so-agressive-people.html' title='Stop being so agressive, people!'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SZclZn8XZmI/AAAAAAAAADA/50ZwG4jfAmo/s72-c/happiness_by_wint3r88.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3605619462296908201.post-5173914266913077580</id><published>2009-02-10T16:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T17:09:03.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SZIivdK7cmI/AAAAAAAAABc/BoNn02MoAyE/s1600-h/picasso-the_dream-surrelism.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SZIivdK7cmI/AAAAAAAAABc/BoNn02MoAyE/s320/picasso-the_dream-surrelism.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301337910048158306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Ok. So, I'm not the first person that believes that dreams are the gateway to the unknown. Though, it's so much more than a belief to me. It's what I do. I dream at least three dreams a night that I can consciously remember, and then write them down when I can. After that, I analyze them in a combination of my own, Freud, and Jung techniques and exercises. The things that come up are truly fascinating. Things that I could have never personally imagined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not a particularly emotional person. I've never been. Dreaming allows me to get in touch with the part of me that can analyze deeper and more accurately than my ego ever could. I trust in it very much. Although, it does take a lot of time and effort, perhaps even analyzing one dream a month, could give you so much insight into what's going on in the abyss of your soul. And who isn't curious?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3605619462296908201-5173914266913077580?l=ursulaworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/5173914266913077580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/5173914266913077580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/2009/02/dreams_10.html' title='Dreams'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SZIivdK7cmI/AAAAAAAAABc/BoNn02MoAyE/s72-c/picasso-the_dream-surrelism.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3605619462296908201.post-477332190960548969</id><published>2009-02-10T16:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T09:23:18.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Dream Interpretation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SZIiUVnfhEI/AAAAAAAAABU/Pr4x9WQStdw/s1600-h/Clifff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301337444164011074" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 353px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SZIiUVnfhEI/AAAAAAAAABU/Pr4x9WQStdw/s320/Clifff.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;I had a dream two nights ago that I was near a cliff. On the bottom was dense forest, but I was closer to the cliff where there was a break in the trees. There was a glass building that was built to the side if the cliff. It went all the way to the top, which was easily over a thousand feet up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;The building consisted of 5' x 5' x 8' rooms that were stacked on top of each other. It resembled the glass building in the picture, except there was only one room per floor and it was built attached to the cliff. There was a shaft next to the rooms and it housed one elevator, also inside glass. There were all sorts of people that I saw living in these rooms. They looked quite content. Some were reading, some were talking, some playing games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;My grandmother, whom I refer to as Oma, was on the bottom and she needed me to see my grandfather, Opa. He was located all the way on the top. Dreams with my grandfather in it hold very special importance because he has been deceased for over five years now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;As I stood in the elevator, I didn't mind the time it took to get up. It was a sunny day. People were enjoying themselves, and I didn't have anywhere to be. When I finally got up there, he was waiting in his glass room that opened to some spacious area on the top of the cliff. It was nice to have the room after waiting in the elevator. There we just talked for a while and I woke up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SZIiL2R_q9I/AAAAAAAAABM/_EmHkBD5F5w/s1600-h/Glass+Bldg.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301337298313391058" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; WIDTH: 221px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 331px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SZIiL2R_q9I/AAAAAAAAABM/_EmHkBD5F5w/s320/Glass+Bldg.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Just this one dream is loaded with psychological associations, symbols, metaphors, etc. After analyzing it to my ability I meditated on it and this was my response:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;'Some might think that authority passes from person to person, but to follow another, one must have a clear relationship with himself. To go within and come without, you will see your growth and from this path into the deep, comes a powerful strength from your supreme energy. It will show you greatly on a journey of patience.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;This might not be that enlightening to anyone, but it definitely was for me. And that's the great thing about dreams, everyone has different ones meant to teach them something they aren't aware of. It's absolutely remarkable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3605619462296908201-477332190960548969?l=ursulaworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/477332190960548969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3605619462296908201/posts/default/477332190960548969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ursulaworld.blogspot.com/2009/02/dream-interpretation.html' title='A Dream Interpretation'/><author><name>ursula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459284282087726035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SfZCqw9AC3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NSxZOrF5O4g/S220/bike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3W_j6va7tEw/SZIiUVnfhEI/AAAAAAAAABU/Pr4x9WQStdw/s72-c/Clifff.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
