<?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-3163015401033735282</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:28:24.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Peacock Cafe</title><subtitle type='html'>Tales of a mid-life chick in transition.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacockcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3163015401033735282/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacockcafe.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Janet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09168782523203951541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3163015401033735282.post-290453688185208456</id><published>2009-01-02T16:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T16:54:42.138-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sisters, Sisters</title><content type='html'>Remember that song from White Christmas? Well, this post has nothing to do with that. Tomorrow, I am joining the 3 of my 4 sisters living here (the other lives in Nevada) for a few hours of fun. We are meeting for lunch at a fancy restaurant and deciding from there what we'll do next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am looking forward to it. We never spend time together alone. We see each other fairly often, especially by today's standards, but it is always with the whole family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will be nice to have one conversation going at a time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3163015401033735282-290453688185208456?l=peacockcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacockcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/290453688185208456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacockcafe.blogspot.com/2009/01/sisters-sisters.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3163015401033735282/posts/default/290453688185208456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3163015401033735282/posts/default/290453688185208456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacockcafe.blogspot.com/2009/01/sisters-sisters.html' title='Sisters, Sisters'/><author><name>Janet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09168782523203951541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3163015401033735282.post-7891767399900511920</id><published>2008-12-31T12:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T10:28:16.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Resolutions?</title><content type='html'>Sometimes it seems we go years and years with very little change in our lives when suddenly, it seems that every part of our lives is upended!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the last few years, I have lost my dear father, a cousin, and an uncle; helped a couple of other relatives with their own health challenges; had my oldest daughter head off to college; &amp;amp; left a comfortable career to work with my husband in buying and operating an auto center in our community. It has been scary (the debt) and exciting (the opportunity). I am also in the homestretch of finishing a masters degree in management- going to school full- time while working full- time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My goals for 2009 include getting my health back on track, finishing my masters, and building our business.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3163015401033735282-7891767399900511920?l=peacockcafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacockcafe.blogspot.com/feeds/7891767399900511920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacockcafe.blogspot.com/2008/12/resolutions.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3163015401033735282/posts/default/7891767399900511920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3163015401033735282/posts/default/7891767399900511920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacockcafe.blogspot.com/2008/12/resolutions.html' title='Resolutions?'/><author><name>Janet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09168782523203951541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3163015401033735282.post-1801481504499868830</id><published>2008-12-31T10:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T10:56:59.782-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year's Eve- 12/31/08</title><content type='html'>Happy New Year's Eve! I am sitting on my couch on this very snowy last day of 2008. I've been thinking about this past year and the one that lays promisingly ahead, and decided to create a blog to note the passing of the next twelve months. 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