<?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-29060060</id><updated>2011-09-20T20:26:24.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Becoming the Pin-Up Girl</title><subtitle type='html'>I'm on a journey from obesity to health.. and I'm hoping to reveal my inner Pin-Up Girl along the way ;-)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Danyele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04051083457427879888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/SSW-Uxxc4GI/AAAAAAAAAMs/7OTaKjcPJyI/S220/us.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>121</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29060060.post-8267833661400380757</id><published>2008-11-25T09:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T13:39:17.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OH Baby, it's cold outside...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...and I'm feeling ill. I wish that I could have stayed in my warm bed with the covers pulled up tight around me. I'm not sure what's up with Phyllis - I've been severely nauseous for about four days now. I spent three straight hours on Sunday with dry heaves, and then another hour last night. My whole torso (especially my neck and back) hurts.. and I can't keep any of my pain meds down. I have a feeling that it's the pain meds that have irritated my stomach to begin with. I hope Phyllis calms down soon .. I'm supposed to help my Mom cook in two days.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In other news, I've decided to attend an &lt;a href="http://www.obesityhelp.com/events/uzone,events/action,event_details/event_id,2004/"&gt;OH (ObesityHelp) event&lt;/a&gt; on Saturday, December 6, at the Marriott in San Ramon, CA. I haven't been on the OH site in over a year, but when I found out that two fellow blogsisters, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.meltingmama.typepad.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melting Mama&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://theworldaccordingtoeggface.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eggface&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, were going to be there, I decided to give it a try. I could definitely use some support and renewed motivation - especially since I have a dress to buy soon!  If you're in my neck of the woods, you should think about attending.  You can even get a $15 discount off the ticket price - just enter "GOLDEN08" for reduced price tickets.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script language=javascript type="text/javascript" src="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=j;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;table bgcolor=gray cellspacing=0 border=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=2 cellspacing=0 border=0&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt; &lt;font face=arial size=-1&gt;This site is a member of WebRing. &lt;br&gt;To browse visit &lt;a href="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=l;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;
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Chris and I are engaged. I've been walking around all day like a big dork with a cheesy grin on my face. I'm just so happy and excited.. I don't know how I'm going to make it through this day of work.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was sweet and simple - he surprised me at work with flowers and chocolate covered almonds. And from the silly look on his face, I knew what was up. I told him "not here" and I started to blush. So we went for a walk by my office. He sat me down on the marble steps of the Federal Reserve Bank.. he got down on one knee.. and he sweetly asked me to marry him. I will remember the look in his eyes for the rest of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There's no date yet. I'm just excited to have made it this far. For now, I'm content in using the word "fiancee" and showing off my ring. Oh yeah - the ring! Here's a pic:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/SSWriDB3yoI/AAAAAAAAAMc/ua8--gPIKYE/s1600-h/my_ring.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270807540324092546" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 143px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/SSWriDB3yoI/AAAAAAAAAMc/ua8--gPIKYE/s200/my_ring.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;I love it - I can't stop looking at it. I can't stop thinking about our future. I can't stop smiling! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script language=javascript type="text/javascript" src="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=j;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;table bgcolor=gray cellspacing=0 border=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=2 cellspacing=0 border=0&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt; &lt;font face=arial size=-1&gt;This site is a member of WebRing. &lt;br&gt;To browse visit &lt;a href="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=l;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29060060-8771826281076616924?l=becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8771826281076616924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29060060&amp;postID=8771826281076616924' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/8771826281076616924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/8771826281076616924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/2008/10/very-nice-evening.html' title='A very nice evening'/><author><name>Danyele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04051083457427879888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/SSW-Uxxc4GI/AAAAAAAAAMs/7OTaKjcPJyI/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/SOO5D9nkb1I/AAAAAAAAAK8/bBepMoNg8fI/s72-c/shane_boo_john.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29060060.post-7731884979737466458</id><published>2008-09-29T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T18:35:40.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shhhhhhhh.. can you keep a secret?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guess who just put a bid on a vintage engagement/wedding ring set today? Chris did!  I don't know if we'll get this one, but it's so fun to talk about rings and shop around a little bit.  We've been talking about taking this next step for quite some time.  Yep, it's been a pretty nice day - just the thought of being Mrs. Stewart is taking the edge off of the pain!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script language=javascript type="text/javascript" src="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=j;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;table bgcolor=gray cellspacing=0 border=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=2 cellspacing=0 border=0&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt; &lt;font face=arial size=-1&gt;This site is a member of WebRing. &lt;br&gt;To browse visit &lt;a href="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=l;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;
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Well, life has been rough for a while. The pain that I've written about continued to get worse and worse, and I finally found out what was wrong. The disc in my neck between my C5 and C6 vertebrae was completely ruptured - it had ripped all the way across the front and the material from inside of it was putting a lot of pressure on my spinal cord. It was causing severe pain, numbness and spasming from my neck, up into my head, down both shoulders, down my arms, and all the way to the tips of my fingers. On July 21, I went on disability because I just couldn't bear to type anymore. I saw a neurosurgeon, the amazing Dr. Randall, and he recommended that I have surgery to remove the disc. At first, I was just really scared and not ready for such an extreme surgery. The thought of anyone messing with my spinal cord scared the holy hell out of me. For four weeks, I tried some conservative treatments, like traction and physical therapy.. even acupuncture. Nothing worked and the pain continued to get worse. I went back to Dr. Randall and told him, "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; - I'm ready. I can't live like this anymore. Let's just fix it." So he scheduled the surgery. I then saw a pain management specialist who put me on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Fentanyl&lt;/span&gt; patches - they're very strong opiate pain relieving patches that give off a time-released drug through the skin. That helped me just to manage until the surgery. So - this Monday, the 22&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt;, I had the surgery. Dr. Randall cut a 2 inch incision in the front of my neck. He removed the blown out disc and replaced it with a piece of cadaver bone, and then he put a titanium plate over the C5 and C6 vertebrae to hold everything in place. Over time, my natural bone will fuse with the cadaver bone, and then the area should be secure. Everything went really well. I was up and around shortly after I got out of recovery and into my room. Chris was there for me (what an angel.. I am so blessed to have him), and so were my Mom and my stepfather Jerry. I spent one night in the hospital and I was able to come home yesterday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's amazing how much better I feel already. The nerve pain is completely gone - the pain that I have now is just from the surgery.  My neck is swollen and it hurts around the incision, and I can't move my head a whole lot, and I'm having spasms between my shoulders - I think that's just from the position that they had me in on the operating table.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm very hopeful that this will help me heal and get back to the life that I had just begun to live after my gastric bypass. My 2 year &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;surgiversary&lt;/span&gt; was on September 19. Thankfully, I've maintained my weight through this whole ordeal. I weight 186, which is kinda funny - I weighed 186 during my last post, over 2 months ago. I think that's a good sign. My next goal is to heal up and when Dr. Randall gives me the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, I want to start strengthening my core muscles so that I can support my spine. I'll always have to be careful with exercise, because it is possible to break the fusion in my neck, but there is a lot that I can do. 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I've been afraid to come back to you, though I think of you every day. This blog has been my truth and I've run away from it. And now I'm running back to it because I need it. I really truly need it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Where to start.. well, ok. Let's start with the hardest stuff. I've gained weight - anyone surprised? No? I didn't think you would be. I seriously considered taking the ticker off of the top of this page because I want so badly to hide it.. to lie.. to put on a big smile and say, "Me? The pin-up girl? I'm doing faaaaabulously, darlings!" But I'm not. The number is there at the top for all to see. I need to see it. I need it to scare the fuck out of me. And it is.. it's scaring the fuck out of me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What's next? Ah yes.. pain. I'm in pain all. of. the. time. Beginning on Sunday, I started traction therapy three times a day, 15 minutes per session, for 6 weeks .. because the disc in my neck is herniated to the point that's it's compressing a nerve that is making my left arm go numb. Then there are the severe muscle spasms that I still have in my lower back. I feel like I've been tricked.. hoodwinked.. the surgery was supposed to take the weight off and my back would be healed - right? Right?! No. Damnit.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The latest thing? My father is going blind. His diabetes has been so out of control for so long that he's fucking going blind. He moved back to St. Louis a few months ago to live with my Aunt Kathy again. He took his girlfriend, who I cannot stand and don't trust at all, with him. Yesterday, he called me and told me about the problems with his eyesight and his upcoming appointment with the opthomologist, when he expects he'll be told he can no longer drive. My Dad - the bad muthafuckin biker - can no longer drive or ride. This morning, he called me to book a flight to come out to visit in July. He couldn't see well enough to write down the flight details. My heart just sank.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And with all of this sadness and anger and frustration.. you know what I want to do? I WANT TO EAT GODDAMNIT! I want a cheeseburger.. or Red Vines.. or something. Something to please take it all away. Just for a minute.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I need my friends. I need my blog. I'm sorry that I ran away .. 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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29060060-5345675086860777124?l=becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5345675086860777124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29060060&amp;postID=5345675086860777124' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/5345675086860777124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/5345675086860777124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/2008/06/so-much-for-so-long.html' title='So much for so long'/><author><name>Danyele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04051083457427879888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/SSW-Uxxc4GI/AAAAAAAAAMs/7OTaKjcPJyI/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/SEcvUwANTHI/AAAAAAAAAGk/WGe02nXR1QY/s72-c/sad_Vargas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29060060.post-1086118268636949571</id><published>2008-05-05T16:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T16:22:40.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful for Loving</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20080505/ap_on_re_us/obit_loving"&gt;http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20080505/ap_on_re_us/obit_loving&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script language=javascript type="text/javascript" src="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=j;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;table bgcolor=gray cellspacing=0 border=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=2 cellspacing=0 border=0&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt; &lt;font face=arial size=-1&gt;This site is a member of WebRing. &lt;br&gt;To browse visit &lt;a href="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=l;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;
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I haven't forgotten about any of you. Life's just been tough.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;******&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;"Hi - omg.. I didn't mean to make you worry. I did get your text and have been meaning to call.. you know how that goes. I know I haven't blogged in 2 months - believe me, it's been on my mind. The major reason is - I was very sick for about a month. The week before Christmas, I passed 3 kidney stones and ended up with such a bad kidney infection that it took 3 antibiotics to finally kill it. I've been referred to a urologist, who ordered a CAT scan to see how many more stones I have. Looked like one to the tech, but it could be two more. My regular doctor also took me off of glucophage, which is a diabetes drug that I've taken for several years for Polycystic Ovarian Syndrome. It's basically an endocrine disorder that makes your body resist the use of insulin.. causing obesity (shock, right?!) among other things and it basically screws up all of the hormones involved in your reproductive system, making fertility very very difficult. Since the surgery, the weight loss has reversed many of the PCOS symptoms, but it doesn't reverse the disorder. So anyway.. her rationale was .."you're not diabetic.. you don't need it".. which is not the reason I was taking it. I take it to help my body use insulin more effectively.. keeping me from being a diabetic and keeping me FERTILE! So long story short.. I've gained 15 pounds back. I'm back up to 180 and very scared. I have an appt on Feb. 12 with an OB/GYN that I've never seen. I'm PRAYING that she knows enough about PCOS to put me back on Glucophage.. that should help me take the extra weight back off. And now that I've got energy back since being so sick.. I think I'm ready to start exercising again. For about 3 weeks, I could hardly get off of the couch. I missed almost 3 weeks of work which was pretty financially devastating..especially at Christmas. Oh - and we had friends from LA in town during New Year's.. something that had been planned for months that I didn't have the heart to cancel. BUT - I (and I should say WE because Chris was just the best partner I could ever wish for during the whole thing) made it through. Yesterday we celebrated our 3 year anniversary together and Thursday is my 34th (eek!) birthday. We're down in T-town celebrating my b-day and my nephew William's very first birthday, which is today. My brother is such a proud daddy.. it's very cool to watch him with his son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So - that's the story. I promise that I will call when I can sit down and take a minute. It's just been tough.. being away from work for so long.. getting caught up.. then I got to hire a third agent (which is wonderful!).. it's kept me super super busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just haven't known how to post all of this in my blog. Maybe I'll just copy this email and post it. In fact - that is what I'll do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for being concerned - I love you guys and miss you all so very much!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xoxo Danyele&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script language=javascript type="text/javascript" src="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=j;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;table bgcolor=gray cellspacing=0 border=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=2 cellspacing=0 border=0&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt; &lt;font face=arial size=-1&gt;This site is a member of WebRing. &lt;br&gt;To browse visit &lt;a href="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=l;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29060060-6910525331965760639?l=becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6910525331965760639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29060060&amp;postID=6910525331965760639' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/6910525331965760639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/6910525331965760639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/2007/12/back-home.html' title='Back home'/><author><name>Danyele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04051083457427879888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/SSW-Uxxc4GI/AAAAAAAAAMs/7OTaKjcPJyI/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/pinups/th_pinup_travel2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29060060.post-6419588065225392608</id><published>2007-11-15T16:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T17:05:32.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'>She works hard for the money</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm sorry that I've been away from my blog for so long. My life.. my professional life in particular, has been crazy-busy and very very exciting. Last week I was given a promotion along with a 10% raise. I'm now the account leader for my account, so I'm supervising my colleague Michael, and I'll soon be adding a third person to our account. I've worked very hard on this account and it's volume has nearly tripled in the 18 months that I've been on the account. Today, my manager Lynn took Michael and I into a conference room to tell us that we would be receiving bonuses for the hard work that we both did in the month of October - apparently she just got our transaction numbers and they were through the roof! The bonus will come in very handy because... my trip to London is back on! I've actually known about this for a few weeks, but I hesitated to mention it in case it somehow fell through again. But no - we're now being sponsored by Virgin Atlantic, which is fantastic. I've always wanted to fly Virgin in business class - so posh! This weekend I'll be doing lots of shopping for winter clothes, of which I have none. I did find a gorgeous wool and cashmere coat at the Salvation Army last weekend for $14!!! It was a hell of a good find. I think I may do more thrift shopping this weekend. This weekend is the last time that I'll have to shop and pack, because on Wednesday Chris and I leave for my parent's house for Thanksgiving. That Friday, my Mom and my Step-dad and Chris and I are headed up to a cabin that we've rented at Pinecrest Lake. Then that Sunday morning, Chris and I will drive home early in the morning - then I leave for London that afternoon. It's going to be a whirlwind couple of weeks.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hope that you all have a joyful holiday with your families - we all have so much to be thankful for.  I'm especially thankful for the opportunity to share my life with all of you - so thank you, from the bottom of my heart.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script language=javascript type="text/javascript" src="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=j;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;table bgcolor=gray cellspacing=0 border=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=2 cellspacing=0 border=0&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt; &lt;font face=arial size=-1&gt;This site is a member of WebRing. &lt;br&gt;To browse visit &lt;a href="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=l;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;
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Before my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;WLS&lt;/span&gt;, I was invisible in my workplace. I didn't have any friends at work. I was working in a small office by myself.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;no one&lt;/span&gt; came to talk to me.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;no one&lt;/span&gt; invited me to functions.. I missed out on so many opportunities. Now I'm visible. I have friends at work. Vendors send me invitations and gifts and give me (and my clients) A LOT of attention. I rock this office in my dresses and heels and my red lipstick and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;blonde&lt;/span&gt; hair. I feel powerful when I walk in the door. I feel unstoppable&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is Your Image Hurting Your Career?&lt;br /&gt;by Penelope Trunk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being overweight or sloppily dressed is worse for your career than being a poor performer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not saying this is fair, I'm saying it's true. So manage your weight, and manage the image you project at work, and you'll do wonders for your career.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you doubt that your image can inhibit your career, think about this: According to a 2005 study by the Federal Reserve Bank of St. Louis, good-looking people make more money than average-looking people for doing exactly the same work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fit in Every Way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before you get up in arms over how unfair it is to discriminate against people who are overweight, consider that there may be some rationale behind it. If you're overweight, you're probably not exercising every day. But regular exercise increases peoples' ability to cope with difficult situations in the workplace and, according to University of Illinois &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;kinesiology&lt;/span&gt; professor Charles &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Hillman&lt;/span&gt;, might even make people smarter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the same self-discipline we use to make ourselves exercise regularly and eat in moderation carries over into other aspects of our lives. This is probably why, in a study from Leeds Metropolitan University, people who exercise regularly were found to be better at time-management and more productive than those who don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So don't kid yourself that if you do good work it won't matter if you're overweight. It's sort of like people who have messy desks: The perception is that they're low-performers, poor time-managers, and not clear thinkers. This might not be true at all, but the only thing they can do to overcome the perceptions of their coworkers is clean their desks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make Image a Priority&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What makes this information particularly troubling is that so many people say they can't make time to exercise and eat right because they need to work instead. In fact, if you're overweight, you should probably put aside some of your work, accept that you won't be performing as well at the office, and manage your image more closely by going to the gym.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right -- get rid of that perfectionist streak, do a little less work, and use that time to make yourself look better. People will perceive that you're doing better work anyway. So instead of rationalizing why you can put work ahead of taking care of your health, start acting like a healthy person. Go to the gym at lunch, or leave work at 5 to hit the gym. Reorganize your schedule to make health a priority and your coworkers will respect you for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's something else: Dress like you care. Building a strong brand for yourself is the only way to create a stable career in today's workplace. You'll change jobs often, and what influences your ability to get new jobs most is the image you convey. People judge that before they judge one word that comes out of your mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Career Constant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't have a weight problem when I owned my first company, but I did have an image problem -- I was younger than almost everyone, and my mentor told me my age was creating problems. So I hired an image consultant to drag me around town and spend lots of money until I looked more grown up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still worry about image issues today -- everyone does, no matter where they are in their career. It's just that today I worry less about looking older and more about what shirt is right for an appearance on CNN. The point is that issues of image are ongoing in a career that matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So don't be overweight and don't dress carelessly. These are just as detrimental to your career as doing your work poorly. And if my bringing this up makes you angry, consider being more forgiving, because anger is a risk factor for obesity. Besides, forgiveness makes people more resilient to difficulties because it's about seeing the world in a positive light -- which is, of course, also good for your image. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script language=javascript type="text/javascript" src="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=j;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;table bgcolor=gray cellspacing=0 border=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=2 cellspacing=0 border=0&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt; &lt;font face=arial size=-1&gt;This site is a member of WebRing. &lt;br&gt;To browse visit &lt;a href="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=l;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29060060-3689950251434634949?l=becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3689950251434634949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29060060&amp;postID=3689950251434634949' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/3689950251434634949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/3689950251434634949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/2007/10/free.html' title='Free'/><author><name>Danyele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04051083457427879888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/SSW-Uxxc4GI/AAAAAAAAAMs/7OTaKjcPJyI/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/RxOZKrnOapI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Z-2GxrB3q3U/s72-c/Tyler.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29060060.post-8089846920297679307</id><published>2007-10-03T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T14:51:40.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Checking in</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My work schedule has been NUTS! lately, but thankfully it quieted down enough for me to take a full lunch break today (shock!), get a manicure (no!), and get caught up on the blogs in the webring (wow!).  I don't expect this to last, so I'm making the most of it.  I'm just crossing my fingers that I can get the hell out of here at 5pm and make it to my Pilates class.  I've missed 2 weeks!! and I'm not happy about it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nothing too earth-shattering to report.. scale is bouncing around between 165 and 170 (I like the 160s.. gotta stay here!).. eating is ok, though I know I should be snacking less.  It's mostly been on cheese, popcorn, or a protein bar.. but you know.  It's never good.. this is related to the crazy work schedule and lack of a proper lunch break.  Money is tight, so Chris and I are trying to be frugal and live off of love for the next two weeks.  We'll be fine.. it's just a bummer, you know?  Good stuff - I get to see my friend Katrina and her new baby Loren, who are out visiting from Minnesota.  I'll see them on Saturday.  And next weekend I'll meet my Sassy Sistah Melinda from San Diego - too cool!  That's about it for now - I'll be back to check in soon.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script language=javascript type="text/javascript" src="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=j;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;table bgcolor=gray cellspacing=0 border=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=2 cellspacing=0 border=0&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt; &lt;font face=arial size=-1&gt;This site is a member of WebRing. &lt;br&gt;To browse visit &lt;a href="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=l;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;
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I had my one-year post-op checkup with Dr. U on Tuesday. All my labs came back great, though my protein was on the low side of normal (I'm going to add a protein drink in the evening) and my B-12 was lower than it should be for someone taking B-12 every day, as I am. So he's going to recheck my labs in 3 months and see how things are progressing at that point. I'm seriously considering B-12 shots. I've read that Madonna is doing vitamin injections.. and look at the energy that woman has at almost 50 years old! Anyway, it's something to consider. And I'm in the 160's - yea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most exciting part of the week came Wednesday when Magda, the very fabulous VP of Operations at my agency, invited me to the &lt;a href="http://www1.macys.com/campaign/passport/index_sf.jsp"&gt;Macy's Passport Gala&lt;/a&gt; event on Thursday night. It's a big fashion show to benefit HIV/AIDS charities.. this was the 25&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; annual Passport show. It's a big deal.. the "who's who" of San Francisco society is always there.. celebrities.. lots of beautiful people. I said, "of course, I'd love to".. and then I immediately began to panic. "What the fuck am I going to wear?" I thought. I called Chris almost in tears.. I had literally three hours after work to figure something out. He told me to relax, and that he would go with me and we would find something for me wear. He picked me up from the train and we drove directly to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Nordstrom&lt;/span&gt; Rack. I was there about 10 minutes when I found it.. the perfect dress. A black 40's style cocktail dress by &lt;a href="http://www.davidmeister.com/"&gt;David &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Meister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Regularly $350, marked down to $80.&lt;br /&gt;I tried it on and it fit like a dream. When I got home, I looked at the website for the event, and that's when my heart skipped a beat - &lt;a href="http://www.dita.net/"&gt;Dita Von &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Teese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; was going to be performing at the event! I sat in front of the computer and started to cry. It was like a dream come true - the perfect way to celebrate the new me. Like my own personal coming out party. The next day of work went painfully slow .. I couldn't wait to get dressed and leave for the show. Finally 5 o'clock rolled around and I went into the ladies room to change. As I walked back into the office, every head turned to look at me as I walked by..and let me tell you - jaws dropped! It was the best feeling! Magda and I got our things together and let for Fort Mason, where the show was being held. We walked into the event hall for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-party and it was just spectacular. I was so happy to see one of my favorite local artists, &lt;a href="http://www.lavaysmith.com/home.html"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Lavay&lt;/span&gt; Smith and her Red Hot Skillet L&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ickers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, performing. If you've never heard &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Lavay&lt;/span&gt; Smith,you have to check her out. She does a bluesy-jazz swing kind of thing. "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Everyone's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Talkin&lt;/span&gt;' About Miss Thing" is like my theme song.. and she played it. I was grinning from ear to ear! We watched her perform for a while, then got some drinks and walked around to the booths where many of the hot restaurants in town were serving food. I couldn't eat a thing - I was too excited. Then it was time to walk over to the building where the fashion show was being held. We took our seats (really good seats!) and met up with our host from American Airlines. She was so nice - I thanked her over and over for inviting us. If only she knew how special the evening was for me. The lights went down and then the show began. It was amazing.. the music, the sets, the models and the style - just amazing. I kept thinking to myself, "none of this is out of my reach now". I can be the person on the outside that I've always been on the inside. Well, on a budget.. but you know what I mean! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt; Anyway, then it was time for the finale. The lights went down and then came up.. and there was the trademark champagne glass. And then there was Dita. She was wearing this outfit.. it looked like it was made of diamonds.. it sparkled like nothing I had seen before in my life. On either side of the catwalk, there was a girl dressed in a French Maid costume. As Dita did her seductive, playful strip-tease, she would hand each piece of clothing to one of the maids. When she got down to her corset, I was in awe of how tiny her waist is. It couldn't be more than 18 or 19 inches around! She got all the way down to a bra and panties .. and then she made her way back to the glass. She took a big bottle of champagne, popped the cork, and then slowly poured it down her beautiful body. Then she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;climbed&lt;/span&gt; into the glass, pouring the champagne and writhing around .. it was the sexiest thing I've ever seen. Magda kept looking over at me and smiling.. like she knew what I was feeling. As I sat there, I felt like the luckiest girl in the world. I thought of all of my friends here in the webring.. especially Dagny, and how happy they would be for me. I thought of my sweetheart Chris, who was more excited for me on that night than I was for myself. I thought of all of the toxic people that I've eliminated from my life and how much happier I am without them. And I thought of all of the wonderful people in my life now, who appreciate who I am and love me for me, inside and out. And I realized that I've become the woman that I've always wanted to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Yes, there are pics, but they're not great. My camera was on a weird setting and I didn't realize it until I got home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But here's me:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113532565942944002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/RvbqxqxrwQI/AAAAAAAAAFw/M3R_BbdWmjA/s320/Booorange.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And this blur is Dita von Teese: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/RvbrM6xrwRI/AAAAAAAAAF4/8w9AdBngQBo/s1600-h/Ditapurple.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113533034094379282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/RvbrM6xrwRI/AAAAAAAAAF4/8w9AdBngQBo/s320/Ditapurple.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Check this out for really good pics of the famous &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.showbizireland.com/news/september05/29-vonteese01.shtml"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Champagne Dance&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script language=javascript type="text/javascript" src="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=j;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;table bgcolor=gray cellspacing=0 border=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=2 cellspacing=0 border=0&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt; &lt;font face=arial size=-1&gt;This site is a member of WebRing. &lt;br&gt;To browse visit &lt;a href="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=l;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;
&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29060060-2720783723593645242?l=becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2720783723593645242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29060060&amp;postID=2720783723593645242' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/2720783723593645242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/2720783723593645242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/2007/09/year-one-in-life-of-pin-up-girl.html' title='Year one in the life of the pin-up girl'/><author><name>Danyele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04051083457427879888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/SSW-Uxxc4GI/AAAAAAAAAMs/7OTaKjcPJyI/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/RvbqxqxrwQI/AAAAAAAAAFw/M3R_BbdWmjA/s72-c/Booorange.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29060060.post-6470601455136071530</id><published>2007-09-13T09:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T11:12:57.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Release</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/RulqH99QP2I/AAAAAAAAAFo/nHHPaP5Jhhk/s1600-h/inner-thigh-stretch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109731937351647074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/RulqH99QP2I/AAAAAAAAAFo/nHHPaP5Jhhk/s400/inner-thigh-stretch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why do I always forget what a great stress reliever exercise is?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My work day absolutely sucked yesterday. The only thing that kept me going through the day was the thought of shutting everything out and enjoying my Pilates class. As it turned out, I had to work about 40 minutes late and I was 10 minutes late for class. But I refused to miss it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The best part of the class was the 10 minute relaxation/cool down at the end. The instructor (I still don't remember her name!) had all of the lights turned down and she had some groovy new-agey tribal-ish music playing. She had us get into the position that you see in the pictue - but with our backs on the floor and our butts directly up against the wall. Basically like an upside-down frog. Omg - I felt every one of my vertebrae pop back into position. It actually took my breath away for a moment. We spent about 5 minutes like this and the next 5 minutes with our legs spread out into a 'V' - minds clear, just connecting to our bodies. Loved it. I left with a warm buzzing in all of my muscles and a big smile on my face.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script language=javascript type="text/javascript" src="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=j;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;table bgcolor=gray cellspacing=0 border=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=2 cellspacing=0 border=0&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt; &lt;font face=arial size=-1&gt;This site is a member of WebRing. &lt;br&gt;To browse visit &lt;a href="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=l;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29060060-6142401811991680172?l=becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6142401811991680172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29060060&amp;postID=6142401811991680172' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/6142401811991680172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/6142401811991680172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post.html' title='*&amp;$%@*..'/><author><name>Danyele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04051083457427879888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/SSW-Uxxc4GI/AAAAAAAAAMs/7OTaKjcPJyI/S220/us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29060060.post-728768123701523243</id><published>2007-09-09T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T20:53:24.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Upside down and twisted</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Today we went to Six Flags for my company picnic and I got to check off one of the things on my "To Do After WLS" list - I rode a rollercoaster!&lt;br /&gt;We had a blast! I walked for miles and I didn't get tired AT ALL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/RuS-jJDQ5bI/AAAAAAAAAFI/Q40TX7ME1as/s1600-h/coaster1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/RuS-t5DQ5cI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/hOFiWaPOYVM/s1600-h/Boo_Shortcake.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/RuS_DpDQ5dI/AAAAAAAAAFY/r991gFxw7qk/s1600-h/coaster1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108417946625041874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/RuS_DpDQ5dI/AAAAAAAAAFY/r991gFxw7qk/s200/coaster1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/RuS_I5DQ5eI/AAAAAAAAAFg/axU0FuEr--A/s1600-h/Boo_Shortcake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108418036819355106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/RuS_I5DQ5eI/AAAAAAAAAFg/axU0FuEr--A/s200/Boo_Shortcake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script language=javascript type="text/javascript" src="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=j;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;table bgcolor=gray cellspacing=0 border=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=2 cellspacing=0 border=0&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt; &lt;font face=arial size=-1&gt;This site is a member of WebRing. &lt;br&gt;To browse visit &lt;a href="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=l;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;
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And I'm struggling with it. I got totally psyched to start swimming with the Manatees and then two things happened. One - I found that my neck/shoulder injury was worse than I thought. Swimming was causing me so much pain that I could barely type at work. When I originally injured myself, I was off of work for 6 months. Can't have that again. Two - we got some bad news financially. For the last year, Chris and I have been working as the managers of our apartment complex... showing units for rent, dealing with noise complaints, that sort of thing. In exchange, we were paying $400 a month for rent. Unheard of in the Bay Area. It was really helping out while Chris is in school and only working part time. Well - the owners of our building (who we really love) decided to sell the building and the new owner will not require our services. So we're back to $900 a month for rent and struggling. So.. that means that the monthly fees for swimming are no longer in the budget. All of this brought me really down. I was feeling like a failure.. feeling a lot like I have in past when I've announced my intent to start a new diet.. and then failing with it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've spent time thinking about it.. working through the suckiness of the whole situation.. and now I need a solution. I do still have my Curves membership. I'm paying for it, forchristsake, might as well use the damn thing. But I know that I will need something more. I NEED to strengthen my core. The weight that I have left to lose is all around my middle (mid-tummy and back), with a little on my upper thighs. I'm still having back pain. I still slouch.. not from lack of self-esteem or anything, but from pain. Straightening my back out HURTS. I'm still taking Valium on occasion for the muscle spasms in my back. As lovely as the occasional Valium chill-out can be, I'd really like to not need them anymore.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And - in addition to all of this, my energy level still has peaks and valleys. I thought that this would have evened out by the time I was nearly a year out. I'm taking B-12 every day now. Maybe I'll need B-12 shots..?? My one year check-up is on September 18 (has it really gone by that fast?!), so Dr. U will be able to look at my bloodwork and see what the story is.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some good news - my friend Michael's niece Josie had her WLS earlier than I had thought - she's about 2 weeks out now and doing well. Get those liquids in girlie! And - my cousin Stephanie only has 15 lbs left to lose and she'll get her approval from Kaiser - I'm so very excited for her!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If anyone has any advice about the exercise stuff, let me know. 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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29060060-6133059922807377030?l=becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6133059922807377030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29060060&amp;postID=6133059922807377030' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/6133059922807377030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/6133059922807377030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-changing-face.html' title='My changing face'/><author><name>Danyele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04051083457427879888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/SSW-Uxxc4GI/AAAAAAAAAMs/7OTaKjcPJyI/S220/us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29060060.post-5811824618714483084</id><published>2007-08-10T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T15:26:23.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'>8 Obscure Things About Me (Thanks a lot Jen)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've been tagged and now must tell you 8 obscure things about me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Rules:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. We have to post these rules before we give you the facts.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Players start with eight random facts/habits about themselves.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. People who are tagged write their own blog post about their eight things and include these rules.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. At the end of your blog, you need to choose eight people to get tagged and list their names. Don’t forget to leave them a comment telling them they’re tagged and that they should read your blog.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. 8 is a magic number.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ok, here goes:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. I skipped third grade and graduated from high school a year early. A boy named Lum Dinh, who was in my second grade class, ended up skipping two grades. I was jealous of him all the way through school. I'm sure he graduated from MIT and works for NASA or something.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. I went to the tomb of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Marie_Laveau"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marie Laveau&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; and made a wish and an offering. And my wish came true!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. I was caught shoplifting when I was 13 years old, at a local drugstore. They called my parents and I got into BIG trouble. I felt very ashamed about it until the first time I heard "Shoplifters of the World" by Morrissey. Then I thought it gave me mod/goth credibility.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. I like mayonnaise on my spaghetti.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. I MUST sleep closest to the window in any room. Doesn't matter what side of the bed it's on.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. On my Mom's side of the family, the girls were named after their fathers. Paul and Paulette - Steve and Stephanie - Andrew and Andrea - Dan and Danyele&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. When I was in elementary school, I would go to my babysitter's house after school. They were a crazy Portuguese family and I was very close to them. The father, Manuel, made homemade wine in his backyard and stored it in big wooden barrels. The son, Junior, and I would sneak into the back, drink the wine and kiss. I think I was 7 and he was 9.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. I can rap all of the words to "Paul Revere" by the Beastie Boys.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So - since most of the ladies in the webring have already been tagged, I'm just going to tag three friends... mi amigas Mamacita Chilena, Katrina, and SignGurl. 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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29060060-5811824618714483084?l=becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5811824618714483084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29060060&amp;postID=5811824618714483084' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/5811824618714483084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/5811824618714483084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/2007/08/8-obscure-things-about-me-thanks-lot.html' title='8 Obscure Things About Me (Thanks a lot Jen)'/><author><name>Danyele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04051083457427879888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/SSW-Uxxc4GI/AAAAAAAAAMs/7OTaKjcPJyI/S220/us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29060060.post-947967732309313876</id><published>2007-08-06T18:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T18:43:34.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My first WLS complication</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I ended up in the ER on Saturday night, with what ended up being a kidney stone.  It all started around 6 o'clock, just as we were entering the movies to see the "Simpson's Movie".  Within 10 minutes I was in so much pain that I had to ask Chris to take me home.  At this point, I really though I just had some bad gas.  I got home, jumped in the tub to try to calm down and waited.  The pain just got worse.  Chris called Dr. U - he recommended that I not wait more than an hour to get to the hospital.  I decided that I would wait a bit in hopes that I would feel better.  I never did - the pain centralized to my right abdomen and it started to throb.  We called Dr. U back and had him call the ER to tell them that I was coming.  I hobbled down the stairs and fell into the car - I was in so much pain.  That was a really awful car ride.  When I got to the ER, they got an IV started, took a blood sample, and then FINALLY gave me some pain relief.  They started with morphine, which didn't help much.  So then they went to dilaudid.  Better.. much better.  I had to drink 2 cups full of juice, water, and a contrast liquid to get me ready for a CT scan.  The CT scan found the kidney stone.  We were so relieved that it wasn't anything intestinal.  They basically told me that I would have to pass the stone, and that I would feel instantly better.  So I was sent home with lots of drugs, told to keep the liquids coming, and to come back if nothing had happened in 48 hours.  Thankfully it didn't take that long.  I finally passed the thing around 2pm on Sunday.  So - I'm fine.  I'm going to have to do some research about this, because I definitely don't want to go through this again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script language=javascript type="text/javascript" src="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=j;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;table bgcolor=gray cellspacing=0 border=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=2 cellspacing=0 border=0&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt; &lt;font face=arial size=-1&gt;This site is a member of WebRing. &lt;br&gt;To browse visit &lt;a href="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=l;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;
&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29060060-947967732309313876?l=becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/947967732309313876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29060060&amp;postID=947967732309313876' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/947967732309313876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/947967732309313876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-first-wls-complication.html' title='My first WLS complication'/><author><name>Danyele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04051083457427879888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/SSW-Uxxc4GI/AAAAAAAAAMs/7OTaKjcPJyI/S220/us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29060060.post-4692508421462555406</id><published>2007-08-02T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T10:50:09.622-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell me something good!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/pinups/swimsuit_pinup.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/pinups/swimsuit_pinup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's been an interesting 24 hours - lots of news, good and bad. I like to keep positive, so we'll start with the good stuff! Thankfully my two friends in St. Paul, MN, &lt;a href="http://buddeskoetter.blogspot.com/"&gt;Katrina&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://lessflabmorefab.blogspot.com/"&gt;Susan&lt;/a&gt;, were unaffected by the horrible bridge collapse and are safe and sound. Our friend Aaron has made it though his second round of chemo and his load count has dropped from around 260 down to around 89, which means his tumor is shrinking. My friend Michael's niece Josie in New York has been approved for WLS - her surgery date is September 26, I believe. Michael tells me that Josie has been reading BTPUG - say hello Josie! My cousin Stephanie is in the approval process with Kaiser - she has to lose the 10% before surgery. I know she can do it! (Steph, I'll be right there by your side on your big day, ok? Can't wait to celebrate that approval with you). And today is my 2 1/2 year anniversary with Chris. He surprised me with a beautiful brass and enamel business card holder with a Fleur de Lis design. I was admiring it in a shop this weekend and he went back and got it for me. He's so good to me, in every way. I'm so lucky to have met him and to share my life with him.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So, okay - the not so good stuff: Aaron's son Tyler isn't doing well at all. I've linked his support page on the left there. His mom Ivy could use some kind words, so if you're so inclined, stop by. My dad has had another patch of bad luck and I'm hoping that everything turns out all right. I'm concerned that he's not sharing things about his health. And - I've had to delay joining the Manatees swim league for a couple of weeks - I've had some unexpected expenses so I won't have the money for the membership until my next pay period.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'd really love to hear some more good news - would you mind sharing some? It can be WLS-related if you like, but it doesn't have to be. It can be anything that is brightening your day. Thank you!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script language=javascript type="text/javascript" src="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=j;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;table bgcolor=gray cellspacing=0 border=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=2 cellspacing=0 border=0&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt; &lt;font face=arial size=-1&gt;This site is a member of WebRing. &lt;br&gt;To browse visit &lt;a href="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=l;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29060060-2597496563697871292?l=becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2597496563697871292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29060060&amp;postID=2597496563697871292' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/2597496563697871292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/2597496563697871292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/2007/07/is-anyone-else-pissed-off.html' title='Is anyone else pissed off..'/><author><name>Danyele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04051083457427879888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/SSW-Uxxc4GI/AAAAAAAAAMs/7OTaKjcPJyI/S220/us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29060060.post-3334773228047557987</id><published>2007-07-27T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T09:27:35.047-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Month ten in the life of the future pin-up girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/pinups/office_pinup.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/pinups/office_pinup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let me just start with the good stuff - I am no longer obese (my BMI is now in the 20s), I've broken the 170s, and I'm in size 10 jeans!!! I'm noticing a big difference in my jawline and my profile - I keep finding myself staring in mirrors, in awe of the changes in my body and my face.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I never would have wanted to admit this, but I really think that my career has gotten a big boost since my WLS. A lot of this is due to my feeling my comfortable with myself, in my own skin. I feel more confident when I'm speaking to my clients, vendors and my boss. I recently went to a cocktail party that my clients invited me to. It was a "Sushi and Sake" themed party, and I looked the part, down to the wrap dress that I wore in a gorgeous Asian leaf print, my red lipstick and the smile on my face. I finally felt like I belonged in a crowded room, and that people would WANT to meet me and talk to me. It was great - I got to meet a lot of the clients that I book travel for, but had never had the opportunity to meet face-to-face. Our account is growing by leaps and bounds and I'm being given more responsibility along with their growth. I book travel for an investment banking firm. In the 15 months that I've been dedicated to this account, their workforce has doubled in size and they've opened 6 new offices. It was becoming too much for me to handle on my own, so my agency hired a new agent who is now working with me. His name is Michael and he's fabulous. We've become fast friends. We both love cooking and fresh food - he brings me homemade hummus and roasted seeds and nuts - and I've taken him peaches and tomatoes and Thai chicken salad. And thankfully we work well together, which is the best part. My responsibilities have changed too.. I'm no longer just booking travel - I'm now working in more of an account manager role.. advising my clients how to maximize their savings and working with their vendors to resolve customer service issues. It's a little stressful at times, but I enjoy it. My boss, our COO, asked me recently if I would consider becoming an account manager. I don't know if that's the direction that I want to go in, but I was honored to be asked. Who knows? 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My mind is in 100 different places right now. More about that later..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I went for my first session on Saturday morning. It was wonderful to be back in the pool. I felt so nervous.. it was a lot like showing up for the first day at a new school. I met Brian and another really great coach named Andy. They gave me my own lane (which took a lot of the pressure off) and told me to just warm up a little. So I did a few laps, which was harder than I thought it would be. Then Andy brought me some swimfins. I did a few more laps and found that my left shoulder (the injured one) kept locking up. So Andy showed me how to lengthen my stroke and that helped a lot. I only ended up swimming for about 40 minutes, but that was all I could do. I was breathing really hard and felt a little dizzy. This is definitely something that I will have to work up to. I've decided that I'm going to keep doing morning sessions instead of afternoons. That means getting up at 5:30am to be to the pool at 6:00am. I'll swim for an hour, go home to get ready for work, get the train and be to work by 9:00am. Sounds doable, right? I decided on mornings because there are twice as many lanes open then and I should be able to have a lane to myself most days. Now I just have to stay motivated and get out there!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So.. the reason that I'm feeling so scattered .. Chris' good friend Aaron and his wife Ivy are going through a terribly difficult time right now. Their 4 year old son Tyler has been fighting cancer for a year and a half.. and they've just been told that he is terminal. They basically have to decide between stopping the chemo now and letting nature take its course.. he may only have a few more weeks.. or continuing chemo to give him a few more months to possibly a year. As it turns out, Aaron is also fighting cancer himself for the second time in his life. He's only 36. This is more tragedy than any family should have to face. Chris and I are just sick over it.. we want so badly to help in some way, but what can we really do except let them know that we're here for them?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm having a hard time emotionally lately. For all of the wonderful, joyous things in my life, there seems to be so much sadness too and it's hard for me to process. In fact, at the time that I got the email about Tyler, I also got an email from my friend Katrina's husband Steve with pics of their new baby Loren, who was born Friday morning. After our friend Lloyd being murdered recently, and Chris' uncle being murdered not long ago (I don't think I had even posted about that).. I'm just trying to make sense of - well, everything. Emotions are more difficult for me to deal with now.. I don't have anything to dull them with. Last night, I tried to comfort myself with a homemade quesadilla with guacamole and sour cream. Tasted great and made me feel good.. until I got terribly sick and ended up in bed. I lied there and cried because I knew better.. I knew that food wouldn't make Tyler's cancer go away or bring Lloyd back, or take away my sadness. 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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29060060-6512003245542005053?l=becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6512003245542005053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29060060&amp;postID=6512003245542005053' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/6512003245542005053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/6512003245542005053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/2007/07/this-is-it.html' title='This is it!'/><author><name>Danyele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04051083457427879888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/SSW-Uxxc4GI/AAAAAAAAAMs/7OTaKjcPJyI/S220/us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29060060.post-742780527339087194</id><published>2007-07-09T13:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T15:25:13.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking the plunge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/pinups/Plunge.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/pinups/Plunge.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; I finally got up the nerve to contact one of the coaches of the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.teamunify.com/Home.jsp?team=manatee"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Manatees&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; - a masters swim league in Oakland. If you've been reading BTPUG for awhile, then you know that my #1 post-op goal is to begin masters level swimming. Back when I wrote this &lt;a href="http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/2006/06/my-aquatic-life_27.html"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt;, it all seemed like such a big, scary, far-off thing.. but now here I am. I'm finally back to the size I was when I started competing in high school (and about 15-20 lbs smaller than when I stopped competing). I've been working out for a while.. and I feel good. I still have trouble with the range of motion in my left arm and shoulder, but I think with good coaching, I could regain it. So last night, I felt ready. I sent them an email asking a few questions.. and today I got a call from a super nice guy named Brian. I started out by telling him my history.. about the WLS, about my injuries, about my hesitation. He immediately put my mind at ease. He said that the coaching staff is happy to work with anyone who wants to swim.. anyone who really loves it and is willing to commit to making it a part of their lives. He's worked with cardiac patients who are rehabilitating, plenty of people working toward weight loss, and even some people dealing with psychiatric issues that are looking for a positive outlet for stress and emotions. I wanted to reach through the phone and hug the guy. This is it - this is what I need.. what I really really want. (I'm trying so hard not to start crying right now.. I'm at work) My mind keeps rolling back to memories of being immersed in water.. feeling totally connected to my body .. shutting out all of the negative thoughts in my mind and just gliding along. I can't wait to have that back in my life.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So - the plan.  Brian recommended that I come by one night this week to check out the facility and meet a few of the other swimmers and one of the evening coaches (there are 3 or 4 of them, from what I understand). If I like what I see, he wants me to come back on Saturday morning when he will be coaching and do my first session. I can't wait!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script language=javascript type="text/javascript" src="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=j;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;table bgcolor=gray cellspacing=0 border=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=2 cellspacing=0 border=0&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt; &lt;font face=arial size=-1&gt;This site is a member of WebRing. &lt;br&gt;To browse visit &lt;a href="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=l;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;
&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29060060-742780527339087194?l=becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/742780527339087194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29060060&amp;postID=742780527339087194' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/742780527339087194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/742780527339087194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-finally-got-up-nerve-to-contact.html' title='Taking the plunge'/><author><name>Danyele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04051083457427879888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/SSW-Uxxc4GI/AAAAAAAAAMs/7OTaKjcPJyI/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/pinups/th_Plunge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29060060.post-5960182064337124972</id><published>2007-07-06T14:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T15:30:36.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Under the weather</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084206642657408578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/Ro67ARRGtkI/AAAAAAAAAD4/16pmblLmkwQ/s320/Pinup_ill.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Been feeling lousy for a few days now. It started out with a sore throat on Monday ..then I started to lose my voice. By Wednesday I had a fever and chills (Happy 4th of July, btw). Thankfully BBCAmerica knew that I would be on the couch most of the day, so they aired all 5 Eddie Izzard one-man shows for me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You'd think that eating so little over the last 3 days would have helped in moving the scale .. sadly, no. Scale is stuck again. (sigh)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script language=javascript type="text/javascript" src="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=j;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;table bgcolor=gray cellspacing=0 border=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=2 cellspacing=0 border=0&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt; &lt;font face=arial size=-1&gt;This site is a member of WebRing. &lt;br&gt;To browse visit &lt;a href="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=l;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;
&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29060060-5960182064337124972?l=becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5960182064337124972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29060060&amp;postID=5960182064337124972' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/5960182064337124972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/5960182064337124972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/2007/07/under-weather.html' title='Under the weather'/><author><name>Danyele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04051083457427879888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/SSW-Uxxc4GI/AAAAAAAAAMs/7OTaKjcPJyI/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/Ro67ARRGtkI/AAAAAAAAAD4/16pmblLmkwQ/s72-c/Pinup_ill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29060060.post-1938678028231271373</id><published>2007-06-30T15:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T15:43:59.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Cause I'm a Blonde.. yeah yeah yeah"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081988927704184338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/RobaARRGthI/AAAAAAAAADg/wGTajzx_5YU/s320/Boo_Colleen.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.. in my best Miss Julie Brown voice.  (If you've never seen "Earth Girls Are Easy".. you must!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So here are the pics of the new 'do.  The first one is me and the fabulous Colleen.  I had a late appt on Wednesday night after work.  It was great because we were the only ones in the salon (along with Chris and Colleen's sister-in-law) and we had lots of time to chat about life post-WLS while my hair was processing.  Colleen's 3 years out .. she shared with me that she still has food issues and body-image issues, and that it's still easy to make a miscalculation about food (and get sick) even after 3 years.  Although I have the wonderful support of my Sassy Fatty Sisters out on the 'net, there's nothing like having someone in the flesh to talk to about this stuff. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Here are some pics that I took today after styling the 'do.  I want to go bigger!  I think I need more product.. LOL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/RobUEhRGteI/AAAAAAAAADI/wYNEgzkC90o/s1600-h/Fronts.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081982403648861666" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/RobUEhRGteI/AAAAAAAAADI/wYNEgzkC90o/s200/Fronts.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/RobaYBRGtiI/AAAAAAAAADo/hPuhtawfaOg/s1600-h/Profile.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081989335726077474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/RobaYBRGtiI/AAAAAAAAADo/hPuhtawfaOg/s200/Profile.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script language=javascript type="text/javascript" src="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=j;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;table bgcolor=gray cellspacing=0 border=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=2 cellspacing=0 border=0&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt; &lt;font face=arial size=-1&gt;This site is a member of WebRing. &lt;br&gt;To browse visit &lt;a href="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=l;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;
&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29060060-1938678028231271373?l=becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1938678028231271373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29060060&amp;postID=1938678028231271373' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/1938678028231271373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/1938678028231271373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/2007/06/cause-im-blonde-yeah-yeah-yeah.html' title='&quot;Cause I&apos;m a Blonde.. yeah yeah yeah&quot;'/><author><name>Danyele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04051083457427879888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/SSW-Uxxc4GI/AAAAAAAAAMs/7OTaKjcPJyI/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/RobaARRGthI/AAAAAAAAADg/wGTajzx_5YU/s72-c/Boo_Colleen.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29060060.post-8971529271397548236</id><published>2007-06-25T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T16:30:51.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's All About the Benjamins, Baby..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/RoAD0TsAhTI/AAAAAAAAACg/1Kt5tWajCY0/s1600-h/newboodress.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080064576846857522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/RoAD0TsAhTI/AAAAAAAAACg/1Kt5tWajCY0/s320/newboodress.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; .. in the immortal words of Puff Daddy and Lil Kim..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;So I've lost 101 lbs since surgery and 125 from my highest weight. It's a really cool feeling, and yet those numbers make me cringe a little. "You've lost HOW much weight?''.. as in "You were HOW fat?" I've had a lot of questions recently about how much more I want to lose. When I say about 40 lbs, I get the "oh no.. that's way too much" reaction. But I don't think it is. I think the problem is that noone has ever seen me that thin.. they've hardly gotten used to me at this size and the thought of me being smaller is somehow disconcerting. For example, yesterday I went to my niece Sierra's 7th birthday party and saw lots of friends and family. My sister's best friend gave me lots of compliments and asked what size I was wearing now. When I told her that I was starting to wear a 12, the expression on her face changed. "Oh.. that's what I wear." And? Is it somehow threatening that the former fat girl is the same size as you.. and will be getting smaller? I just don't know what to say in situations like that. I can take a compliment just fine.. I've learned to smile and say thank you and mean it. But I just don't want to discuss my body with people anymore. I just want people to see the new me and adjust.. like I'm adjusting.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script language=javascript type="text/javascript" src="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=j;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;table bgcolor=gray cellspacing=0 border=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=2 cellspacing=0 border=0&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt; &lt;font face=arial size=-1&gt;This site is a member of WebRing. &lt;br&gt;To browse visit &lt;a href="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=l;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;
&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29060060-8971529271397548236?l=becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8971529271397548236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29060060&amp;postID=8971529271397548236' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/8971529271397548236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/8971529271397548236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/2007/06/its-all-about-benjamins-baby.html' title='It&apos;s All About the Benjamins, Baby..'/><author><name>Danyele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04051083457427879888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/SSW-Uxxc4GI/AAAAAAAAAMs/7OTaKjcPJyI/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/RoAD0TsAhTI/AAAAAAAAACg/1Kt5tWajCY0/s72-c/newboodress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29060060.post-5671044347289229499</id><published>2007-06-22T14:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T15:47:17.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To blonde or not to blonde</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/pinups/pinup_wigs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/pinups/pinup_wigs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have an appt with Colleen, my lovely post-op hairstylist, next Wednesday.. I'm so excited! I love getting my hair done.. it's like a chance to change identities. In the past year, I've been a dark brunette, a redhead, and a strawberry-blonde. And now - I want to go full-on glamarama blonde! Colleen wants to style me after Kelly Carlson (Kimber of &lt;em&gt;Nip/Tuck&lt;/em&gt;). She's so gorgeous and I love her hair. Here are a few pics of Kelly - what do you think?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/pinups/kelly_carlson2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/pinups/kelly_carlson2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/pinups/Kelly-carlson.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script language=javascript type="text/javascript" src="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=j;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;table bgcolor=gray cellspacing=0 border=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=2 cellspacing=0 border=0&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt; &lt;font face=arial size=-1&gt;This site is a member of WebRing. &lt;br&gt;To browse visit &lt;a href="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=l;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;
&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29060060-5671044347289229499?l=becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5671044347289229499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29060060&amp;postID=5671044347289229499' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/5671044347289229499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/5671044347289229499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/2007/06/to-blonde-or-not-to-blonde.html' title='To blonde or not to blonde'/><author><name>Danyele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04051083457427879888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/SSW-Uxxc4GI/AAAAAAAAAMs/7OTaKjcPJyI/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/pinups/th_pinup_wigs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29060060.post-5141724238310504322</id><published>2007-06-18T20:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T15:07:19.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Month nine in the life of the future pin-up girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/pinups/pinup_scale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/pinups/pinup_scale.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Wow - we have 18 members in our webring now! That's so exciting! My blog turned a year old back on June 2 - I can hardly believe it's been a year now. My life is just so amazingly different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scale isn't budging for me right now - but I'm in shrink mode again. This happens every 6 weeks or so .. the scale will bounce around.. 2 lbs back and forth.. and then I end up losing a pants size. This weekend I went shopping (finally!) and I bought SIZE 12 JEANS!!! I came out of the dressing room at the Gap grinning like a fool.. it was great! And - I've lost a shoe size too. I bought a new pair of Adidas running shoes in a 9 - I've always worn a 10. I also bought a matching workout outfit to match the shoes. Chris bought new basketball gear and a really cool white Nike ball - we're going to start playing at the courts around the corner from our apartment. I know nothing about basketball but it'll just be fun running around with him and spending time together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've noticed something interesting lately. I don't recognize my reflection in windows or mirrors when I'm out in public. I sometimes walk by a door or window and have to do a double-take because I'm thinking "that can't possibly be me". I remember reading Dagny's blog, when she would talk about this phenomenon, and I would think "no way - how could you not recognize yourself? The weight doesn't come of THAT fast." Well, you know what? It does. I've lost 98 lbs in 9 months. And that's a slow loss, compared to some other WLS'ers. I still have a hard time wrapping my mind around it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script language=javascript type="text/javascript" src="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=j;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;table bgcolor=gray cellspacing=0 border=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=2 cellspacing=0 border=0&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt; &lt;font face=arial size=-1&gt;This site is a member of WebRing. &lt;br&gt;To browse visit &lt;a href="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=l;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;
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I'm slowly beginning to process everything that happened last weekend. I found myself falling into depression and I kept having feelings of panic and worry for my friends and family, bordering on paranoia. It wasn't healthy for me at all and I know that Lloyd wouldn't want us all to live our lives in fear, so I'm trying really hard to get back into a positive mind space. I'm flying out to Minneapolis on Saturday to see my friend Katrina, the little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;prego&lt;/span&gt;-mama who is about to pop any day now! It will be really good to get away for a few days and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;immerse&lt;/span&gt; myself in all of the happiness going on around Katrina and her husband Steve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;I thought I'd share a couple of yummy hot-weather recipes that I found yesterday, courtesy of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hungry-girl.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Hungry Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt; - enjoy and I'll chat with you all when I get back from Minneapolis!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Tropical Treat Sorbet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;(entire recipe: approx. 115 calories, &lt;0.5g&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;So simple...so cool...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; delicious!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Ingredients:2 servings Crystal Light Sunrise Classic Orange drink mix (1 On The Go packet or 1/4 of an 8-serving tub); 1 cup mango chunks (fresh or frozen)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Directions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Dissolve Crystal Light into a just FOUR ounces (a half-cup) of cold water; stir well. If using frozen mango, run under cool water for several minutes to thaw, so it blends more easily. In a blender, puree mango and Crystal Light mixture until just blended. Pour into a dish, cover, and place in freezer until nearly solid (several hours). If freezing overnight, thaw slightly by microwaving for 40 seconds or allowing it to sit out for about 10 minutes before enjoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Strawberry Lemonade Fruit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Slushie&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;(entire &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Slushie&lt;/span&gt;: 40 calories, 0g fat, 31mg sodium, 9g &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;carbs&lt;/span&gt;, 1.5g fiber, 4g sugars, 0.5g protein = 1 Point)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;A refreshing and fruity icy treat for YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Ingredients: 2 tbsp. lemon juice 1/2 cup whole strawberries (with stems removed) 4 oz. water 2 oz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmb-enterprises.com/Merchant2/merchant.mvc?Screen=PROD&amp;Product_Code=singlesyrup&amp;amp;Category_Code=" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Torani&lt;/span&gt; Sugar Free Strawberry Syrup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt; 1 cup ice cubes 2 packets &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Splenda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Directions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Place all ingredients in a blender and blend on the highest speed for one minute. Pour and enjoy! Serves 1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script language=javascript type="text/javascript" src="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=j;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;table bgcolor=gray cellspacing=0 border=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=2 cellspacing=0 border=0&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt; &lt;font face=arial size=-1&gt;This site is a member of WebRing. &lt;br&gt;To browse visit &lt;a href="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=l;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;
&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29060060-6016795662445052740?l=becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6016795662445052740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29060060&amp;postID=6016795662445052740' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/6016795662445052740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/6016795662445052740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/2007/06/healing-slowly.html' title='Healing slowly'/><author><name>Danyele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04051083457427879888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/SSW-Uxxc4GI/AAAAAAAAAMs/7OTaKjcPJyI/S220/us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29060060.post-1479570305578453873</id><published>2007-06-03T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T13:44:09.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heartbroken</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I usually try to keep this blog positive and upbeat but today I need to share something with you that is tragic and sad. Last night my Dad's best friend was shot and killed in a home invasion robbery. Just by chance, I happened to be in town visiting the family. I was with my Dad when we went to the crime scene... I was with him as we were escorted to the Sheriff's Office so that he could make a statement and find out what had happened.. and I was by his side at the hospital when they finally told us that Lloyd had died. Lloyd was such a beautiful soul - the kind of guy that would give you the shirt right off of his back.  A big teddy-bear kind of a guy with a really kind heart. He and my Dad met at a time in their lives when they both needed a friend - they were both diabetics, trying to hold onto their health.. making the best of lives that have been filled with pleasures and disappointments. They both had shiny new Harleys that they would ride around together, despite the aches and pains.. popping in to see children and grandchildren and friends. Two aging Easy Riders enjoying the feeling of freedom and the wind on their faces. My heart just aches knowing that some motherfucker stole Lloyd away from us, not thinking about how much he meant to those of us that loved him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you're on one hell of a fantastic ride now, Big Guy. We're really going to miss you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script language=javascript type="text/javascript" src="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=j;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;table bgcolor=gray cellspacing=0 border=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=2 cellspacing=0 border=0&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt; &lt;font face=arial size=-1&gt;This site is a member of WebRing. &lt;br&gt;To browse visit &lt;a href="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=l;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;
&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29060060-1479570305578453873?l=becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1479570305578453873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29060060&amp;postID=1479570305578453873' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/1479570305578453873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/1479570305578453873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/2007/06/heartbroken.html' title='Heartbroken'/><author><name>Danyele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04051083457427879888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/SSW-Uxxc4GI/AAAAAAAAAMs/7OTaKjcPJyI/S220/us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29060060.post-8634384878315619984</id><published>2007-05-23T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T15:09:46.334-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Month eight in the life of the future pin-up girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/pinups/flowersmeadowElvgren_pinup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/pinups/flowersmeadowElvgren_pinup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm really looking forward to spending my first summer NOT being morbidly obese! According to the BMI calculator, I'm still 20 lbs away from being "just overweight", but this is the smallest that I've been in my adult life, so it's a big deal to me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I broke down and brought my scale upstairs so that I can weigh myself every day. I get such a kick out of getting on it and seeing a number that starts with a "1".. anytime of day! I think I need to keep weighing every day to stay motivated. Although I'm very happy with what I've accomplished, I know that I can achieve my final goal. And, I know that it's going to take a lot of work, with my PCOS and very slow metabolism, but it's not out of my reach. The way I see it - I need to lose 40 lbs in the next 4 months, which would be my one year surgiversary. 10 lbs a month is completely do-able. It's easy to measure too. So that's the new goal, folks. Stay tuned!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script language=javascript type="text/javascript" src="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=j;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;table bgcolor=gray cellspacing=0 border=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=2 cellspacing=0 border=0&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt; &lt;font face=arial size=-1&gt;This site is a member of WebRing. &lt;br&gt;To browse visit &lt;a href="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=l;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29060060-2147153511115667512?l=becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2147153511115667512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29060060&amp;postID=2147153511115667512' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/2147153511115667512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/2147153511115667512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/2007/05/this-is-just-too-cool.html' title='This is just too cool...'/><author><name>Danyele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04051083457427879888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/SSW-Uxxc4GI/AAAAAAAAAMs/7OTaKjcPJyI/S220/us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29060060.post-4488445755816751866</id><published>2007-05-09T19:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T16:32:10.025-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hola de Guadalajara!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/P4280054.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/P4280054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I just returned from a whirlwind weekend in Guadalajara, Mexico. It was a "fam trip", or familiarization trip - basically a travel agency is invited by an airline, hotel, and/or tour company to travel to a location, learn about and hopefully go back and sell it. We were invited by Aeromexico and the &lt;a href="http://www.ichotelsgroup.com/h/d/ic/1/en/hotel/gdlha;jsessionid=1Q23YOVA10V5SCTGWAJSHPQKM0YBIIY4?_requestid=334494"&gt;Presidente Intercontinental Hotel&lt;/a&gt;. I had an absolute blast!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;We flew out Friday night after work and landed in Guadalajara around 5:30am. We had just enough time to check into our rooms, change and then head downstairs for breakfast with our hosts before leaving for our day of sightseeing. We were driven about an hour out of the city to the town of Tequila - any guesses as to what's made there?? The drive was really beautiful.. there were fields of agave (the main ingredient in tequila) for as far as the eye could see. In Tequila we toured the Jose Cuervo distillery and had a private tasting of their "Reserva de la Familia", or Family Reserve. It's such a fine tequila that you sip it like brandy. I was a little worried about getting sick so I sipped very very slowly. After the tour we wandered around the Hacienda, visited the gift shop and their small art gallery and then walked into the town square to see the cathedral. From Tequila, we drove back to Guadalajara for a city tour. Unfortunately our time for the city tour was cut short because we were behind schedule. It's a really beautiful city with a rich history... wish we could have seen more. One of the highlights of the tour was seeing a mural by one of the four famous Mexican muralists, José Clemente Orozco. Last year I studied another famous Mexican muralist, Diego Rivera. Now I'm anxious to study Orozco and his work. I wish that Chris could have been with me.. it turns out that he's a big fan of Orozco. Our next stop was the artisan's village of Tlaquepaque where we had lunch and did some shopping. We went to a beautiful place called &lt;a href="http://www.casafuerte.com"&gt;Casa Fuerte&lt;/a&gt; - it had a big patio area with a quartet playing Cuban and Mexican music. The food was so delicious - there was an appetizer of Oaxacan cheese in a tomatillo sauce that's baked in a big stone pestle. It comes to the table sizzling - it's so dramatic when it's served! I had chicken in mole sauce.. it was so yummy! After Tlaquepaque, we had a couple of hours back at the hotel to shower and nap. Then we went out on the town for dinner. The restaurant, Santo Coyote, was like nothing I had seen before. It's all outdoors with lush green trees all around with these beautiful handmade lanterns hanging from the trees, and there were mariachis strolling around. It was breathtaking. The food was incredibly fresh and delicious.. I had never had gourmet Mexican food like this. Our server made salsa at our table with a big marble mortar and pestle. I had grilled shrimp that were butterflied and then intertwined into a crescent shape and served on strips of roasted ancho chilies and served with a pumpkin flower sauce. The best part is it was 100% WLS friendly and very nutritious. After dinner, my friends German and Marian and I jumped in a cab and went looking for a club to go dancing but the 3 places that we went to were already packed and had lines out the door. We decided to go back to the hotel for a drink and then went to bed. The next morning we were served breakfast in the Presidential Suite, which had a balcony with a view of the mountains. I didn't want the weekend to end. After breakfast we checked out of the hotel and headed to the airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was walking out of the San Francisco airport toward the BART train to go home, it dawned on me - yet again - how much my life has changed. I had slept maybe 5 hours in a 48 hour period, and had been on a nonstop schedule of sightseeing with LOTS of walking - and I wasn't tired. Before WLS I would have been exhausted and probably pretty miserable trying to keep up with the rest of the group. Traveling is so much more enjoyable now. Traveling is one of the biggest pleasures of my life and now it's even better. I can hardly believe that my life is this good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;And here are the pics!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/P4280039.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/P4280039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; In Tequila, outside the Hacienda&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/P4280026.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/P4280026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; In the Reserve Cellar at Jose Cuervo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/P4280040.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/P4280040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Los Muertos - in the gallery at Jose Cuervo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/P4280049.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/P4280049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Fountain in the city square - Guadalajara&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/Untitled-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; Our host Carlos and me at Casa Fuerte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/P4280059.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; 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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29060060-4488445755816751866?l=becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4488445755816751866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29060060&amp;postID=4488445755816751866' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/4488445755816751866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/4488445755816751866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/2007/05/hola-de-guadalajara.html' title='Hola de Guadalajara!!'/><author><name>Danyele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04051083457427879888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/SSW-Uxxc4GI/AAAAAAAAAMs/7OTaKjcPJyI/S220/us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29060060.post-6471883198039095085</id><published>2007-05-02T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T10:04:56.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you and Goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/Rh-LTrGR14I/AAAAAAAAABY/G3tiGzM2bU4/s1600-h/lane_bryant.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052910477035820930" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/Rh-LTrGR14I/AAAAAAAAABY/G3tiGzM2bU4/s320/lane_bryant.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/Rh-LLrGR13I/AAAAAAAAABQ/GLyIapzguSg/s1600-h/logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052910339596867442" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/Rh-LLrGR13I/AAAAAAAAABQ/GLyIapzguSg/s200/logo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;I finally got rid of my entire fat wardrobe last weekend. It took me a whole afternoon to organize, fold and say goodbye to 3 huge boxes of clothes. They all went to my new friend Jane who will be having &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;WLS&lt;/span&gt; very soon. She said that the clothes were a big motivation for her - I hope that they are and that she enjoys them and then passes them on to another new post-op. As I was going through everything, I started to figure in my head the amount of money that I (and my mother) had spent in Lane Bryant. Thousands of dollars.. I wish I would have bought stock in Charming Shoppes (their parent company). I'm thankful to LB, because they helped me to dress stylishly for the 10+ years that I was in plus sizes. As those were my late teens and all of my twenties, I'm especially thankful. I guess it could be said that catering to a market of overweight/obese women does nothing to encourage them to be healthy, and possibly could be seen to condone obesity or make it seem acceptable. I guess I'm torn on the subject. All I know now is that I no longer need LB. I've &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;unsubscribed&lt;/span&gt; from their emails (and every other plus size website) - and I'll no longer be shopping in their stores. I can finally seek out the vintage stores and fabulous boutiques that I've dreamed of shopping in. So goodbye LB.. and thank you.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script language=javascript type="text/javascript" src="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=j;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;table bgcolor=gray cellspacing=0 border=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=2 cellspacing=0 border=0&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt; &lt;font face=arial size=-1&gt;This site is a member of WebRing. &lt;br&gt;To browse visit &lt;a href="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=l;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;
&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29060060-6471883198039095085?l=becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6471883198039095085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29060060&amp;postID=6471883198039095085' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/6471883198039095085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/6471883198039095085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/2007/04/thank-you-and-goodbye.html' title='Thank you and Goodbye'/><author><name>Danyele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04051083457427879888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/SSW-Uxxc4GI/AAAAAAAAAMs/7OTaKjcPJyI/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/Rh-LTrGR14I/AAAAAAAAABY/G3tiGzM2bU4/s72-c/lane_bryant.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29060060.post-3188171749667631107</id><published>2007-04-28T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T08:32:36.087-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pin-Up Girl in ONE-derland</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/RjNlbOC9trI/AAAAAAAAAB4/UnzBdWoqXic/s1600-h/Jami_in_wonderland1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/RjNlbOC9trI/AAAAAAAAAB4/UnzBdWoqXic/s320/Jami_in_wonderland1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058498324768601778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;* 198 *  You had to know that I couldn't stay off of the scale.. LOL!  Whew - I finally made it.  I'm excited and really relieved.  I don't know why I stil feel self-doubt when it comes to weightloss.  I know I'm doing what I'm supposed to, so why do I sometimes think "That's it - I'm going to start gaining now - I just know it"  I guess it's hard to fight years of feeling defeated when it came to my weight.  It meant a lot to me to get under 200 - I haven't been here since I was a sophomore in high school.  Now I feel like my goal weight is achievable.  Why did I not see that at 204?  I have no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had an interesting conversation with my coworker Liz yesterday.  We were talking about clothes and she mentioned that I needed to get new jeans because the ones I was wearing were too big on me.  I told her "yeah, these are 16s" and I pulled them away from my waist (yes, I have one now!) and they were several inches too big.  I told her "I could get some 14s but I just haven't wanted to spend the money".  And she said "wow - 14 is a totally normal size".  I had to laugh - I guess I'm "normal" now.  Who woulda thunk it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script language=javascript type="text/javascript" src="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=j;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;table bgcolor=gray cellspacing=0 border=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=2 cellspacing=0 border=0&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt; &lt;font face=arial size=-1&gt;This site is a member of WebRing. &lt;br&gt;To browse visit &lt;a href="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=l;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;
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Nothing major to report today - just lots of little things that are adding up in my brain. Let's see.. first, my step-sister Barbara, my nephew Nick and their German foreign exchange student Stephanie are all in SF for a few days, visiting from Coeur d'Alene, ID. I'm meeting up with them after work today. I haven't seen Barb in about 2 years, so I'm expecting that she'll do the "omg.. look at you!" freakout that I seem to be getting pretty frequently now. I have to admit that, as embarrassing as it can be, it's still really awesome to get the reaction. The last one I got was from my neighbors that live upstairs. We have different schedules than they do, so we don't see each other that often. The wife, Tammy, asked me "what are you doing?". I had kind of assumed that everyone in the building knew about my WLS.. mostly because our former manager was nosey and liked to gossip. Ok.. second, I'm pretty bummed because Chris' school/work schedule will have him coming home after 10pm Monday thru Thursday. So I'm going to have a lot of evenings by myself. The good news is that he'll have Friday thru Sunday off, so we can do more on the weekend. It's a good trade off - I'm just going to have to entertain myself during the weeknights. Third, I have officially shrunk out of all of my pants. I had to put the only two pairs of slacks that I had in the donate box that's going to Jane. I have a handful of skirts that still fit, so I've been wearing them. It makes me feel really girly to wear skirts and heels, so maybe I'll just buy one pair of slacks. And one pair of jeans maybe. We'll see. Fourth, I have discovered that I am a dumper. I never really posted about this before, but I've had a couple of accidental dumping incidents lately so it's been on my mind. The first one I ever had was on my birthday in February. I stopped at Starbucks on the way to work and ordered my usual sugar-free vanilla latte. I sucked it down, not noticing that they had given me a full-sugar vanilla latte. I still can't believe that I didn't taste the difference. Anyway, by the time I got to work I was sweating, shaking, dizzy, nauseous and I generally felt like I was going to die. Happy birthday to me. I turned right around and went home, hoping that I wouldn't hurl on the train. My latest incident was this weekend at my friend J's place. He ordered Chinese and I ate a few things that I didn't think contained sugar, or much anyway. Boy was I wrong. Within minutes my heart felt like it would beat out of my chest and I was pouring sweat. I sat on the couch and Chris held me until I stopped dumping. When it was over, I was completely exhausted and I had to lie down. We ended up crashing at J's place because I just couldn't get up. I'm definitely thankful to know that my "tool" works - many people aren't so lucky and they get way too liberal with sugar and end up gaining. But I will say that dumping completely fucking sucks and I will be even more careful than I have been about hidden sugars. Fifth, I'm realizing how much more I laugh and smile than I did before my surgery. Life is just so good - I have so much to be thankful for. I can't help but try to share my happiness with the world. Ok - I think that I've rambled enough for now. I'm headed to pick up my sweetie from the BART station. 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The appointment went well - Dr. U's very happy with my progress - all of my labs came back great, my blood pressure was perfect, and he thinks I'm right on target with my weightloss. (I weighed in at 208 at his office - yea!) The most important part of the journey has been accomplished for the most part - I'm healthy!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I always look forward to my visits to Dr. U - he's like a rock star in my eyes. I have so much appreciation for him and what he has chosen for his life's work. As I sat in the waiting room, waiting to be seen (and it was a long wait - almost an hour), I noticed the other patients and thought about how this surgery would impact and improve their lives. There was a very pretty lady in her early 40s who I would say weighed between 350 and 400 - the edema in her legs was so bad that she was walking with a cane. I thought about how wonderful it will be for her when she can walk comfortably, unaided.. when her body doesn't feel like a burden any more. I noticed a couple that came in - the man had to be between 600 and 700 lbs. I was amazed that he was able to make into the office - I'm sure it hadn't been easy for him. His wife was around 300 lbs. After they checked in with Dr. U's receptionist at the desk, they looked a little frazzled as they decided on a place to sit. The office has a long bench in the room, that can accommodate very large patients that can't fit into the chairs. The man sat on the bench .. and though it's a long bench, there wasn't enough room left for his wife, so she squeezed into a chair. I caught the man's gaze and smiled politely and then looked down at my magazine. I thought about how sad their life together must be. It was obvious that simply because of their girth, physical intimacy must be nearly impossible. And I'm not talking about sex - I'm talking about a hug, or a cuddle - the things that make you feel really connected to your partner. I thought about how much energy and time during the day must be spent trying to get through life - driving a car, working a job, possibly raising children.. the day-to-day stuff. How do they do it? And how miserable has it become? Thankfully for them and for me - there is hope.. there's an answer. I can only imagine how frightening that answer must be for that gentleman and his wife - he will be a very high-risk patient. He could lose his life in the pursuit of a new life. But how fortunate we all are to have the chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was called in not long after that couple came in.. I visited with Helen and DeAngela, who both gave me lots of compliments and congratulations on the progress that I've made so far. I felt like I should have tipped them! Then I saw my friend, Dr. U. I thanked him for all that he has done for me. I didn't put into words what I really wanted to say. I'll try to get the words together on my next visit - when my one-year anniversary rolls around in September. As I was leaving the office, I stopped and told the man in the waiting room that he was going to love Dr. U. He gave me a shy smile and said "Oh good". I said "Good luck" and went on my way. 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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29060060-4503920309449702714?l=becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4503920309449702714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29060060&amp;postID=4503920309449702714' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/4503920309449702714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/4503920309449702714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/2007/03/cheap-date.html' title='Cheap date'/><author><name>Danyele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04051083457427879888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/SSW-Uxxc4GI/AAAAAAAAAMs/7OTaKjcPJyI/S220/us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29060060.post-1871184361147354749</id><published>2007-03-13T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T10:00:10.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Progress</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This Sunday was my girlfriend Katrina's baby shower. She got married at the end of July - I wrote about her wedding in this &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/2006/08/pretty-on-inside.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;post&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. After the wedding, Katrina emailed me a picture of Chris and I dancing together at the reception. It's a very sweet picture, but it's a "before" picture that I had a lot of trouble looking at when I saw it. In fact, I was horrified by it. I remember looking at the two of us, wondering how he could find me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lovable&lt;/span&gt;. I know that sounds awful, but it's true. When I got home from Katrina's shower, I turned on our camera and looked at the picture that was taken of she and I .. and I almost didn't know who I was looking at. Here are the pics - they speak for themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/RfbXs5wj74I/AAAAAAAAAAs/T7UUqOGaij8/s1600-h/DSCN0389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041453999306567554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/RfbXs5wj74I/AAAAAAAAAAs/T7UUqOGaij8/s320/DSCN0389.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/RfbYDpwj76I/AAAAAAAAAA8/vnWxZ6spE3E/s1600-h/shower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041454390148591522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/RfbYDpwj76I/AAAAAAAAAA8/vnWxZ6spE3E/s400/shower.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/RfbX3Jwj75I/AAAAAAAAAA0/d5sD0UOr3D8/s1600-h/shower.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script language=javascript type="text/javascript" src="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=j;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;table bgcolor=gray cellspacing=0 border=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=2 cellspacing=0 border=0&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt; &lt;font face=arial size=-1&gt;This site is a member of WebRing. &lt;br&gt;To browse visit &lt;a href="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=l;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;
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I know that I could have lost more this week, but I only went to Curves twice this week. I had originally planned on four days, but ended up going out in the City instead of working out. It was a good trade-off in my eyes - I've been spending time with one of my best friends, J, who had a break-up with his boyfriend of 4 1/2 years. I really feel for him.. it's not easy to suddenly become single again after a long-term relationship. So on Thursday night, Chris and I went to his place after work and then we all went out for the most delicious Thai meal. I have to be careful with Thai food because it is a major trigger food for me. When I was living downtown in SF a few years ago, there was a Thai place on the next block that stayed open until 4am (it served a lot of the late-night party crowd) and I would order massive amounts of take-out and go home and stuff myself with curries and lots and lots of rice. Things have definitely changed since then.. I had about 1/2 cup of green curry with chicken and eggplant and some satay and I was pleasantly satisfied but not in pain. What a freeing feeling that is! Yesterday I took the train to J's place and we went spent a lovely day shopping around his neighborhood in the Sunset district. We walked up and down Irving street, which is largely Asian influenced, with a nice mix of Russian and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mediterranean&lt;/span&gt;. I bought lots of ethnic cooking items, all ridiculously cheap. I love shopping in ethnic markets.. it's like taking a mini-vacation without using your passport! I bought some Chinese 5-spice powder, some chili soy sauce, a big bottle of Chinese hot sauce, some good Italian balsamic vinegar, some perfectly-sized little tins of Italian tomato paste, a few pieces of Japanese stoneware for my kitchen (bowls and such) ..those always come in handy, and a really nice heavy bamboo cutting board. All for less than $40. The day was perfect - the sun was shining brightly, I was with one of my favorite people in the world and I felt fantastic in my ever-improving body.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Next week it's down to business though - 4 days (no excuses!) at Curves and no deviations in meals. I'll make a big pot of Taco Soup today for my lunches this week and I have plenty of yogurt in the fridge for my breakfasts. Maybe I'll make a veggie and cheese crustless quiche to mix it up a little. I'm hoping next week will have me on the other side of 210 and closer to ONE-derland! 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I have so much to tell you all. First off - I weighted in at 217 on Saturday! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Onederland&lt;/span&gt; is so close that I can taste it. I &lt;em&gt;finally &lt;/em&gt;got around to re-joining Curves in order to keep my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;weightloss&lt;/span&gt; going .. I'm going to work hard to rev up my metabolism. Chris and I had planned to start working out together, but there seemed to always be a problem with his work/school schedule or our financial situation and I was tired of putting it off. I love the Curves workout.. it's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;accessible&lt;/span&gt; and the atmosphere is comfortable. It's a good first step for me. Swimming is still my major goal, but I'm just not in the right condition for master's swimming. I'll get there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My trip to the East Coast was fantastic! We started out by driving to LA with my friend Chris and his partner Ivan - we all went to see a concert featuring Jill Scott, the Roots and Lupe Fiasco. Here's a pic of Chris and I, and our friends Angie and Darren, who we stayed with while in LA. We were all dressed up for the show - I felt very glam that night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/P2030025.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/P2030025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The next day we flew out of LAX to Washington DC. Our flight was delayed, but we got there in one piece. We stayed in Silver Spring, MD with Chris' friends Ken and Jessica for the first 3 nights. The day after we arrived, a major ice storm hit and our day of sightseeing in DC was cut short. The Federal Triangle closed at 2pm that day, which really sucked. I did get a picture in front of the Smithsonian building, though I never got to see the inside. Here's the pic (that's me all bundled up):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/P2060032.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/P2060032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The next day we went to visit Chris' grandmother, whom the family calls Sugar, and his Aunt Charlotte. Sugar is such a lovely woman.. we had a nice visit. She told me before we left that she was so happy that Chris had met a lady like me. I almost cried. That made me so happy! From Maryland, we drove to Newark, Delaware to see Chris' sister Julia and his parents. Newark is beautiful.. the University of Delaware is there and it's a gorgeous campus. Julia was so cool - she's someone that I would be friends with even if she wasn't my very-likely-future-sister-in-law! Chris' mom and step-father were so friendly and made me feel so welcome in their home. We stayed a night at their house in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Bridgeville&lt;/span&gt;, DE (they have 2 houses about an hour and a half apart). Here's a pic of Chris and his mom Margaret - he looks just like his mama! So cute! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/P2100038.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/P2100038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Bridgeville&lt;/span&gt;, we drove to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Charlottesville&lt;/span&gt;, Virginia - stopping on the way to say hello to Chris' friend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Sia&lt;/span&gt; in Chevy Chase, MD. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Sia&lt;/span&gt; is a gorgeous Greek art school friend.. she was a riot. Very colorful woman. She kept telling us how beautiful our children are going to be and wanting to know why weren't hitched yet. It was kinda fun watching Chris squirm a little!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We finally arrived in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Charlottesville&lt;/span&gt; at the home of Chris' best friend Peter, his wife Robin, and their 9 year old son Davis. They have a beautiful home in the woods that they've restored over the last 10 years. Staying with them was like staying in a bed-and-breakfast. We had a great time. It was nice seeing Chris with his buddy, talking about comic books and other geeky boy stuff. Here's a pic of our hosts:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/P2110056.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/P2110056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Charlottesville&lt;/span&gt; we drove back to DC to the airport and took the long flight home. We both came home feeling more connected - I felt like I knew my partner better than I did before. I can't imagine my life without him. I've never known love like this and I've never shared my life with anyone like this. Nice feeling.. very nice. Finally.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/P1260009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/P1260009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script language=javascript type="text/javascript" src="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=j;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;table bgcolor=gray cellspacing=0 border=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=2 cellspacing=0 border=0&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt; &lt;font face=arial size=-1&gt;This site is a member of WebRing. &lt;br&gt;To browse visit &lt;a href="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=l;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;
&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29060060-1413495820403666481?l=becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1413495820403666481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29060060&amp;postID=1413495820403666481' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/1413495820403666481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/1413495820403666481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/2007/02/major-update.html' title='Major update!'/><author><name>Danyele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04051083457427879888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/SSW-Uxxc4GI/AAAAAAAAAMs/7OTaKjcPJyI/S220/us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29060060.post-117199824815806336</id><published>2007-02-20T11:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T12:02:36.185-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Month five in the life of the future pin-up girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/pinups/valentine2_pinup.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/pinups/valentine2_pinup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; I've just gotten back from the whirlwind Meet the Parents trip. It went really well - I've definitely got the Seal of Approval. I'm still jetlagged and catching up at work, so please stay tuned for a nice long post. I'll give you all the details.. I promise!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script language=javascript type="text/javascript" src="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=j;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;table bgcolor=gray cellspacing=0 border=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=2 cellspacing=0 border=0&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt; &lt;font face=arial size=-1&gt;This site is a member of WebRing. &lt;br&gt;To browse visit &lt;a href="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=l;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;
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Noone asked me. I don't feel like I missed out on anything though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Do you have any famous ancestors?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Not that I know of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Have you had to take a loan out for school?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thankfully no. My grandmother paid for travel school and I've paid for the undergrad stuff that I've done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Do you know the words to the song on your myspace profile?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes!.. "It Must Be Love" by Etta James&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Last thing received in the mail?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nike Woman catalogue - I'd love some new workout wear from Nike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;How many different beverages have you had today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Counting my protein - 4. Nectar Roadside Lemonade, hot lemon tea, a sf vanilla latte, Crystal Light lemonade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Do you ever leave messages on peoples answering machine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I do most of the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Who did you lose your CONCERT virginity to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Red Hot Chili Peppers with The Cramps as the opening act - New Year's Eve 1990. My first experience in a moshpit. I had the biggest bruises on the tops of my feet because I didn't know to wear hard shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Do you draw your name in the sand when you go to the beach?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What was the most painful dental procedure you have had?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Having my wisdom teeth removed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What is out your back door?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Don't have one.. I live in an apartment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Any plans for Friday night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Oh yes! Friday is my 2 year anniversary and we're staying the night at the Four Seasons in SF. I got a hook-up from the sales manager.I can't wait.. I'm such a hotel ho... I looooove staying in fancy hotels!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Do you like what the ocean does to your hair?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yes, and I love what it does to my skin too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Have you ever received one of those big tins of 3 different popcorns?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Have you ever been to a planetarium?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes - and I've gone to one of those cheesy laser shows too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Do you re-use towels after you shower?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I do for one day if I'm at home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Some things you are excited about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My new nephew, who should be born any day now.. Flying to Washington DC in 2 weeks to meet Chris' family for the first time .. My dad coming to visit on my birthday next Wednesday .. Seeing Jill Scott, Common, and the Roots in concert a week from Saturday .. Serious swimming in the spring .. My new body and my new life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What is your favorite flavor of JELLO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't have one.. can't stand the stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Describe your keychain(s)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Harley Davidson 100th Anniversary fob that I got at a HD run that I went on with my Dad in 2003 .. a mini-flashlight so that I can see my door locks at night.. a few various keys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Where do you keep your change?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Usually at the bottom of my purse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Do you sleep with the door to your room open or closed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Open just a little so the cat can get in and out&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script language=javascript type="text/javascript" src="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=j;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;table bgcolor=gray cellspacing=0 border=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=2 cellspacing=0 border=0&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt; &lt;font face=arial size=-1&gt;This site is a member of WebRing. &lt;br&gt;To browse visit &lt;a href="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=l;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;
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I feel so much more comfortable with my body. I'm still over 200 lbs, which I had hoped to be under by now, but I think I'm ok with that. Really, I can't remember being this small since I graduated from high school, so how can I be disappointed? Eating is becoming easier and easier (now that I've sworn off eggs..lol). I have a good routine down.. Nectar protein first thing upon waking. Either yogurt or 1/2 a protein bar around 10am if I'm hungry.. often nothing until lunch. Lunch is usually a small soup from my favorite spot, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sfsoupco.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;San Francisco Soup. Co&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. Lots of watered down Crystal Light in the early afternoon. Then a cup of hot tea around 3pm or so. I get home around 6pm and start dinner, which is protein of some sort and a cooked veggie.. maybe a few baby greens with a drizzle of dressing. I have to be careful with dressing though - I dump pretty hard on fats. I do ok with butter in moderation and olive oil, but I cannot stomach (literally) mayonnaise or really creamy salad dressing. Just the thought of it makes me want to heave. I find this fascinating, considering pre-op I ate mayo like it was its own food group. I slathered that stuff on EVERYTHING.. I even put it in spaghetti. Eww. Anyway, food is pretty easy to tolerate - which is good because I have to feed my body. I feel really healthy - and I think I look pretty healthy too. Before surgery I was concerned that I might end up looking gaunt and bug-eyed, which I've seen in a few before/after pics on OH. Not cute. But me - I'm finally feeling cute again! All of my favorite clothes fit again and many have been folded up and put in a pile to be donated. I wear skirts and heals to work almost every day. I fix my hair and my makeup and enjoy being a girl again - and people are noticing! Especially my coworkers.. who now ask me what shade of eyeshadow I'm wearing and tell me how much they love my new haircolor. Speaking of haircolor - I'm now a redhead!.. and I'm loving it! I finally found a new stylist and she's so wonderful. Her name is Colleen and she's 3 years post-op.. isn't that too cool!?! She's a gorgeous redhead and just the sweetest person. I love going to see her because she makes me feel so comfortable. She knows exactly what I'm going through and what my concerns are (like the thinning hair thing). So far, I'm thinning some on my crown, but it's still manageable. Going with a lighter color and processing my hair again has helped a lot. So - here are the new pics! I hope you like. I'll try to get Chris to take a full body (clothed..lol) soon.. but in the meantime, I think these shots will give you an idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/Boo02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/Boo02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love to my sassy fatty sisters!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/Shortcake01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/Shortcake01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script language=javascript type="text/javascript" src="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=j;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;table bgcolor=gray cellspacing=0 border=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=2 cellspacing=0 border=0&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt; &lt;font face=arial size=-1&gt;This site is a member of WebRing. &lt;br&gt;To browse visit &lt;a href="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=l;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29060060-116950405757486892?l=becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/116950405757486892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29060060&amp;postID=116950405757486892' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/116950405757486892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/116950405757486892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/2007/01/bad-egg.html' title='Bad egg'/><author><name>Danyele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04051083457427879888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/SSW-Uxxc4GI/AAAAAAAAAMs/7OTaKjcPJyI/S220/us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29060060.post-116839065997302081</id><published>2007-01-09T16:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T16:58:39.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking on Sunshine</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm having one of those days - one of those "it's-just-so-good-to-be-alive-and-everything-is-beautiful-and-I-can't-stop-smiling" type of days. I had my 3 month post-op checkup with Dr. U today. My blood work came back great - he's very happy with my weight loss and also with my appearance. He says that I have good color and that I look very healthy. That was great news - I just love that man! So I left there in my cute twirly little skirt and my kitten-heal maryjanes, enjoying this gorgeous, sunny Bay Area day.. I almost skipped to my car! On top of it all, I got the BEST COMPLIMENT OF MY ENTIRE LIFE last night. So - Chris comes home from school last night and tells me that he ran into his classmate Jen. They caught up on how winter break had gone and were exchanging numbers when she saw the pic of me that Chris has as the wallpaper on his cell phone. He told me that she said, "Oh Chris - she's really beautiful. She looks like one of those pin-up girls. What's that artist's name - Varga?" I've never met Jen, but I think she's my new favorite person. I just had to share with you all because if anyone would understand how that made me feel, you all would.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script language=javascript type="text/javascript" src="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=j;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;table bgcolor=gray cellspacing=0 border=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=2 cellspacing=0 border=0&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt; &lt;font face=arial size=-1&gt;This site is a member of WebRing. &lt;br&gt;To browse visit &lt;a href="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=l;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;
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Sorry that I've been away from my blog for so long (has it really been since Thanksgiving?!), but this holiday season was just so eventful and even a little overwhelming at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the WLS front, I'm now at the lowest weight that I've been at in about 10 years. Last night I bought size 16 slacks and I'm proudly wearing them today. My new size 16 jeans will premier on Friday..lol. Ok, so they're a Lane Bryant 16, but so what! On Sunday, I JOGGED!! It's amazing the things that I can do with 60 pounds taken off of my body. I wear heals to work without excrutiating pain.. I stand taller .. I smile and I look people in the eye. I'm eating healthy meals and I'm satisfied quickly. I can't say that I ever forget to eat, but the thought of food doesn't control me. It's easy to make good food choices because I'm not obsessing about when and what I will eat next. This tool is truly amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let's see.. what's happened since Thanksgiving? .. lol. Well .. my sister and I helped throw a baby shower for my sister-in-law.. I spent a weekend with my very good friend C in Salinas.. I worked ridiculous hours as my clients did a big year-end push to close deals.. we visited my parents and my family in the Central Valley.. we went to 3 fantastic Christmas parties.. we saw "The Jersey Boys" and LOVED it (it was Chris' first time at the theatre.. he was so excited and we had a blast).. and then right after Christmas - I got the flu. That pretty much sucked, but I got through it. We spent New Year's Eve at home with a couple of DVDs, a bottle of red wine (of which I had maybe 3 oz. and got REALLY tipsy), and each other. I was happy to end the holidays at home with my honey.. relaxing and enjoying a romantic evening together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/xmas2007.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/xmas2007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2007 is going to be filled with lots of wonderful, exciting things.. there are so many changes to come and I can't wait!  To you, my friends, I wish nothing but happiness, love and good health in the coming year.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script language=javascript type="text/javascript" src="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=j;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;table bgcolor=gray cellspacing=0 border=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=2 cellspacing=0 border=0&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt; &lt;font face=arial size=-1&gt;This site is a member of WebRing. &lt;br&gt;To browse visit &lt;a href="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=l;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29060060-116448884730427279?l=becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/116448884730427279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29060060&amp;postID=116448884730427279' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/116448884730427279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/116448884730427279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/2006/11/thankful.html' title='Thankful'/><author><name>Danyele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04051083457427879888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/SSW-Uxxc4GI/AAAAAAAAAMs/7OTaKjcPJyI/S220/us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29060060.post-116404738346264756</id><published>2006-11-20T10:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T11:11:14.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Month two in the life of the future pin-up girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/pinups/fall_pinup.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/pinups/fall_pinup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Many post-ops told me that the first two months following WLS are the most difficult. I would have to agree. I'm beginning to accept my new way of life, both mentally and physically. I'm not obsessing about food..I can go for several hours without thinking about what I will eat next. My body likes what is happening to it - I have lots of energy.. I have zero sugar in my body.. I can move more freely and I'm experiencing less pain. I've come a long way in feeling satisfied mentally when Phyllis is full and I stop eating. I am absolutely 100% happy that I made the decision to have WLS and I do not have regrets. I think the first two months were, for me, about accepting and making peace with that decision. Now that I have, the fun can begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my first physical therapy session on Saturday. My therapist Sid is wonderful. He spent a lot of time asking me questions about my physical history, my injuries, the kind of pain that I have, and what my physical goals are. I felt like finally someone understood and could really help me. He quickly identified the injured muscle in the right thorasic region (mid-back area) where I hit when I fell down those stairs a year and a half ago. He did some deep tissue work on the muscle and he said he could feel the spasming. He feels that the injury is just in the soft tissue and not a structural injury (very good news!). He's going to work with me on healing the tissue and also working the joints in that area. Sid taught me 4 stretches that I'm to do each morning and evening until I go back on December 2. I'll be going the next 3 Saturdays after that, and then he'll reevaluate me. In the meantime, Chris and I decided to join Bally's gym. I'm going to use the treadmill and start doing some resistance work on my legs and arms to start toning up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And - saving the best for last...... I weighed in at 249 on Saturday! Woohoo baby.. I'm under 250! I had a 5 pound week and I'm SO glad that the scale is starting to move for me. My clothes are fitting nicely and I'm getting into dressing up again. It's been fun being all girlie again! At my Mom's house, I have a big suitcase filled with all of my "skinny" clothes (sizes 18 and 20) that I can take home with me after Thanksgiving. Can't wait to see what will fit me - I have a size 18 black leather skirt in there that I would love to be in by Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so pumped up and ready to work hard to make it to my goals. I can already tell that month 3 is going to be fantastic!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script language=javascript type="text/javascript" src="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=j;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;table bgcolor=gray cellspacing=0 border=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=2 cellspacing=0 border=0&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt; &lt;font face=arial size=-1&gt;This site is a member of WebRing. &lt;br&gt;To browse visit &lt;a href="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=l;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29060060-116248798022455672?l=becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/116248798022455672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29060060&amp;postID=116248798022455672' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/116248798022455672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/116248798022455672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/2006/11/all-in-family.html' title='All in the Family'/><author><name>Danyele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04051083457427879888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/SSW-Uxxc4GI/AAAAAAAAAMs/7OTaKjcPJyI/S220/us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29060060.post-116232696130667465</id><published>2006-10-31T12:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T13:22:56.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy (sugar-free) Halloween!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2729/3087/1600/pumpkin.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2729/3087/200/pumpkin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; I am celebrating my first truly sugar-free Halloween. Even during my Atkins days, I "took the day off" on Halloween. Today has always been my favorite holiday, but I have to admit, this year I didn't get into it the way I usually do. Partly because I've been really busy and partly because I've been too preoccupied with Phyllis and my new way of life. Those things aside, I had a really good day. We had a potluck lunch at work and - believe it or not - there were lots of things that I could eat. I enjoyed socializing with my coworkers and also got to sample some yummy dishes .. chicken chili with white beans, hummus, 7 layer dip, and a big salad with chicken and almonds. I didn't even miss the sugary stuff because I was full of good protein. Next year, I know I'll enjoy my favorite holiday even more. I'll have to have my Marilyn Monroe costume taken in about 10 sizes by then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh - and I found a great Wikipedia &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wikihow.com/Give-Healthy-Treats-for-Halloween"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;article&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; about celebrating a sugar-free (or reduced sugar) Halloween with your kids. I don't think we'll get trick-or-treaters this year, but there are lots of great ideas for guilt-free treats.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script language=javascript type="text/javascript" src="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=j;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;table bgcolor=gray cellspacing=0 border=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=2 cellspacing=0 border=0&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt; &lt;font face=arial size=-1&gt;This site is a member of WebRing. &lt;br&gt;To browse visit &lt;a href="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=l;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;
&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29060060-116232696130667465?l=becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/116232696130667465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29060060&amp;postID=116232696130667465' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/116232696130667465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/116232696130667465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/2006/10/happy-sugar-free-halloween.html' title='Happy (sugar-free) Halloween!'/><author><name>Danyele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04051083457427879888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/SSW-Uxxc4GI/AAAAAAAAAMs/7OTaKjcPJyI/S220/us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29060060.post-116175070740384672</id><published>2006-10-24T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T21:37:15.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weird meat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Looking for ways to increase your protein intake? Well check out &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.weirdmeat.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt; site. The site is owned by my friend Michael, who I had the &lt;em&gt;biggest&lt;/em&gt; crush on in high school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script language=javascript type="text/javascript" src="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=j;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;table bgcolor=gray cellspacing=0 border=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=2 cellspacing=0 border=0&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt; &lt;font face=arial size=-1&gt;This site is a member of WebRing. &lt;br&gt;To browse visit &lt;a href="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=l;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;
&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29060060-116175070740384672?l=becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/116175070740384672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29060060&amp;postID=116175070740384672' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/116175070740384672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/116175070740384672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/2006/10/weird-meat.html' title='Weird meat'/><author><name>Danyele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04051083457427879888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/SSW-Uxxc4GI/AAAAAAAAAMs/7OTaKjcPJyI/S220/us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29060060.post-116162409370641048</id><published>2006-10-23T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T10:21:33.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My luck</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am one of the unfortunate WLS post-op patients that still feels physical hunger. It took me about 3 weeks to really figure it out. When I went in for my one month appt, I asked Dr. U why I was feeling hungry and he couldn't give me a definite answer. Not every WLS patient loses the hunger sensation after WLS. And I'm one of those unlucky folks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, eating every 3 hours has helped. If I don't, I feel sick.. lightheaded or headachy.. my stomach feels like it's going to turn inside out. It really sucks. I hoped that I would be free of thinking about food for a while. But no. I'm not that lucky. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script language=javascript type="text/javascript" src="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=j;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;table bgcolor=gray cellspacing=0 border=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=2 cellspacing=0 border=0&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt; &lt;font face=arial size=-1&gt;This site is a member of WebRing. &lt;br&gt;To browse visit &lt;a href="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=l;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29060060-116066823262784280?l=becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/116066823262784280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29060060&amp;postID=116066823262784280' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/116066823262784280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29060060/posts/default/116066823262784280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://becomingthepinupgirl.blogspot.com/2006/10/who-says-this-is-easy.html' title='Who says this is easy??'/><author><name>Danyele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04051083457427879888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wVURQ6YSQ94/SSW-Uxxc4GI/AAAAAAAAAMs/7OTaKjcPJyI/S220/us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29060060.post-115980592135376010</id><published>2006-10-02T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T10:24:50.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surviving week two</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tomorrow is my two-week progress appt with Dr. U. I'm excited to see what his scale reads.. mine reads 268 this morning. That's an 18 lb loss in 13 days folks. I can hardly wrap my mind around it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am SO HAPPY that week two is coming to a close. I thought I was going to lose my mind at the beginning of the week. I could not stop thinking about food, no matter what I tried. Every TV ad, every restaurant that I passed on the street, every smell.. the food that was all around seemed to be taunting me. I was even dreaming about food. And it was pissing me off. I kept thinking "maybe my surgery didn't work" and even, "my God - will I be one of the failures?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thankfully, as I was in the midst of this self-doubt and anxiety, I read a post on Shel's blog from a man named Dana. That post did so much to ease my mind and help me realize that what I was experiencing was TOTALLY NORMAL. Once I realized that, the food thoughts started to drift away. It was actually quite amazing.. I took back control of my thoughts and forced food out of them.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Originally, my weekend was going to be spent with my friend C in Salinas, but our plans changed and we ended up driving to the Central Valley, where my parents live. Saturday was my best friend L's 33rd birthday. As I have mentioned before, L had WLS last August. Chris and I took her out for her birthday on Saturday night and we had a blast. I drove us around to a couple of the local spots and they had a couple of drinks and we all played pool. That evening gave L and I a chance to talk about how I was feeling and what I could expect over the next few weeks.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So now I'm going into week three feeling great - my mind is free of the food obsessing and my body is feeling better and better with every pound lost. Oh - and to celebrate this new phase in my life, I got a fresh new look too. L is a stylist - she gave me a new cut and color - a deep rich brown with a few highlights. I love the color - it really makes my eyes pop. Below are some pics - one of the new do, one from the hospital, and one right after getting home. The pic of me in the hospital upset me when I saw it, but I'm glad that I asked my step-dad to take a few. I can't ever forget that day or the gift that I was given that day. As difficult as this may be, I know that I am so fortunate for this chance at a new life.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/PICT0068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/PICT0068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/PICT0076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/PICT0076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/01Oct06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i117/pinupgrrl74/01Oct06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script language=javascript type="text/javascript" src="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=j;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;table bgcolor=gray cellspacing=0 border=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=2 cellspacing=0 border=0&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt; &lt;font face=arial size=-1&gt;This site is a member of WebRing. &lt;br&gt;To browse visit &lt;a href="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=l;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;
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Wow, it came around fast! And I'm as ready as I'll ever be. I have to say, I am glad that Dr. U filled my valium during my pre-op visit. I've taken it at night before bed and I've slept like a baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning I got up early and went out shopping to get everything that I needed for when I get home from the hospital. My overnight bag is packed, I have protein and soup and sugar free popsicles, and the wonderful magnesium citrate is sitting in my cupboard waiting for me tonight. I got a really cool new kitchen gadget for my protein shakes too. It's similar to a Magic Bullet, but a lot more stylish and best of all - less expensive! I got my &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www1.macys.com/catalog/product/index.ognc?ID=202523&amp;amp;PseudoCat=se-xx-xx-xx.esn_results"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bella Cucina&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; rocket blender at Macy's - it was $29 during their weekend sale. I made a little slushy with Crystal Light and ice and it was yummy. While I was there, I went to the MAC counter to treat myself to a few of my favorite things.. including my favorite red lipstick, &lt;a href="http://www.maccosmetics.com/templates/collections/collection.tmpl?CATEGORY_ID=CATEGORY17522"&gt;Viva Glam&lt;/a&gt;. One of the new MAC Viva Glam spokespeople is the very sexy pin-up and burlesque star, &lt;a href="http://www.dita.net"&gt;Dita Von Teese&lt;/a&gt;. She looks so hot in the new ads. One of the MAC artists at Macy's had a t-shirt with the Dita ad photo on it.. sadly, they're not yet for sale. But I'll be checking their website and ebay until I get my hands on one! It was nice to be in a department store, looking at clothes and bags and makeup.. all the fun girlie stuff that I love, but that I haven't done for myself in quite some time. I decided about a year ago that I &lt;em&gt;would not &lt;/em&gt;buy clothes in a larger size because I didn't want to give myself the option of getting better. And it's worked - I'm the same size that I was when I started the process for WLS. I'm actually pretty proud of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, Chris and my Dad and I went out for my final dinner. We had a great time and wonderful meal. I had a New York strip, some grilled garlic shrimp, all the trimmings and a top-shelf margarita. It was a nice send-off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today I'll get my parents checked into their hotel and just try to stay relaxed. I'm ready to get this over with and start my new life. See you all on the other side!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script language=javascript type="text/javascript" src="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=j;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;table bgcolor=gray cellspacing=0 border=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=2 cellspacing=0 border=0&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt; &lt;font face=arial size=-1&gt;This site is a member of WebRing. &lt;br&gt;To browse visit &lt;a href="http://ss.webring.com/navbar?f=l;y=donakightcom;u=10150993"&gt; Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;
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