<?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-20853719</id><updated>2011-08-05T09:43:41.764-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Notes from Nelissa</title><subtitle type='html'>Romantica writer, reading enthusiast, and obsessive webmistress, Nelissa Donovan shares her insatiable curiosity for all things mystical and supernatural.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nelissadonovan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20853719/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nelissadonovan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nelissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00274816971178115987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wFeS-g0AtbI/SYEOhmB4XtI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ac_VRwEizuM/S220/sheripic2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20853719.post-669422501747836216</id><published>2009-03-16T08:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T08:34:48.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soul Charms</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wFeS-g0AtbI/Sb5xlSp8wgI/AAAAAAAAABQ/q61pV0la9B4/s1600-h/1237165385-beautifulcharm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 164px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wFeS-g0AtbI/Sb5xlSp8wgI/AAAAAAAAABQ/q61pV0la9B4/s200/1237165385-beautifulcharm.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313809495820648962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We know the economy bites, and luxury purchases for most of us have been put on the backburner, but I'm a firm believer in doing what you can to brighten your mood without  the guilt...SO, how about indulging in a few purchases that LOOK rich and enticing and make you FEEL pampered and sexy but cost next to nothing? That was my intention in developing our new &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lynnparis.com/c?c=15"&gt;SOUL CHARMS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; line at &lt;a href="http://www.lynnparis.com/interior.php"&gt;lynnparis.com&lt;/a&gt;. Gold and silver chains with beautiful inspirational charms &amp; Swarovski crystals and gemstones at rock bottom prices. I'll be adding more pieces in the next few weeks, including rockin' chandelier earrings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nelissa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20853719-669422501747836216?l=nelissadonovan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nelissadonovan.blogspot.com/feeds/669422501747836216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20853719&amp;postID=669422501747836216&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20853719/posts/default/669422501747836216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20853719/posts/default/669422501747836216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nelissadonovan.blogspot.com/2009/03/soul-charms.html' title='Soul Charms'/><author><name>Nelissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00274816971178115987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wFeS-g0AtbI/SYEOhmB4XtI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ac_VRwEizuM/S220/sheripic2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wFeS-g0AtbI/Sb5xlSp8wgI/AAAAAAAAABQ/q61pV0la9B4/s72-c/1237165385-beautifulcharm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20853719.post-1325262295249560254</id><published>2009-02-25T18:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T18:31:33.423-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Earth</title><content type='html'>Just finished reading Eckhart Tolle's book, "A New Earth, Awakening to your Life's Purpose" and listening to the Oprah podcasts with the author speaking on each chapter. Wow, wow...hard to explain how this book has affected me. Simple information that should be obvious, but we go about our lives oblivious to such uncomplicated truths. Well worth the read, or, even listening the podcasts if you're NOT a reader. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eckharttolle.com/eckharttolle"&gt;http://www.eckharttolle.com/eckharttolle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20853719-1325262295249560254?l=nelissadonovan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nelissadonovan.blogspot.com/feeds/1325262295249560254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20853719&amp;postID=1325262295249560254&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20853719/posts/default/1325262295249560254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20853719/posts/default/1325262295249560254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nelissadonovan.blogspot.com/2009/02/new-earth.html' title='A New Earth'/><author><name>Nelissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00274816971178115987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wFeS-g0AtbI/SYEOhmB4XtI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ac_VRwEizuM/S220/sheripic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20853719.post-6642300923617145371</id><published>2009-02-06T05:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T05:26:51.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sexting</title><content type='html'>Again, we prove that common sense is a dinosaur. Per MSN News, teens are now being slapped with child pornography charges for sending (and in some cases) receiving nude or semi-nude photos via cell phone: sexting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea how this qualifies as child pornography or why a state would think the best deterrent is to label these teens as sex offenders. COME ON. Parenting! Parenting! And even then, parent's can't police their kids all the time. Is a sexy (if tasteless) picture worse than teens stripping down in person?? It's technology, folks. Teens are gonna experiment either way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/29017808/"&gt;http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/29017808/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20853719-6642300923617145371?l=nelissadonovan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nelissadonovan.blogspot.com/feeds/6642300923617145371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20853719&amp;postID=6642300923617145371&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20853719/posts/default/6642300923617145371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20853719/posts/default/6642300923617145371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nelissadonovan.blogspot.com/2009/02/sexting.html' title='Sexting'/><author><name>Nelissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00274816971178115987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wFeS-g0AtbI/SYEOhmB4XtI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ac_VRwEizuM/S220/sheripic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20853719.post-8543640459872602645</id><published>2009-02-04T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T08:12:14.157-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Profile of a Heart</title><content type='html'>Interesting to visually see today, how the beat patterns of our heart are affected by stressors/thoughts. Stressors equal "jagged" rhythms, pleasant thoughts and attention to breath = smooth, even rhythms. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reinforces what so many spiritualists have been touting regarding our thoughts structuring our reality. If we can learn to stay in what I'll call the "state of smooth" then it stands to reason our mental &amp; emotional clarity along with our physical state of health can be greatly improved. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food for thought... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.heartmath.org/"&gt;http://www.heartmath.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20853719-8543640459872602645?l=nelissadonovan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nelissadonovan.blogspot.com/feeds/8543640459872602645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20853719&amp;postID=8543640459872602645&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20853719/posts/default/8543640459872602645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20853719/posts/default/8543640459872602645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nelissadonovan.blogspot.com/2009/02/profile-of-heart.html' title='Profile of a Heart'/><author><name>Nelissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00274816971178115987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wFeS-g0AtbI/SYEOhmB4XtI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ac_VRwEizuM/S220/sheripic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20853719.post-3991350002826549957</id><published>2009-02-02T08:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T08:33:59.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Effort, Cardinals!</title><content type='html'>Wah! So close! Overall an exceptionally entertaining game. Commercials? So-so. I was too into the game to pay much attention. :-) And irony of irony, I'm headed to Tampa TODAY for work. Always a day late and a dollar short...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20853719-3991350002826549957?l=nelissadonovan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nelissadonovan.blogspot.com/feeds/3991350002826549957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20853719&amp;postID=3991350002826549957&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20853719/posts/default/3991350002826549957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20853719/posts/default/3991350002826549957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nelissadonovan.blogspot.com/2009/02/good-effort-cardinals.html' title='Good Effort, Cardinals!'/><author><name>Nelissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00274816971178115987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wFeS-g0AtbI/SYEOhmB4XtI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ac_VRwEizuM/S220/sheripic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20853719.post-7445133282520084503</id><published>2009-01-31T09:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T09:16:20.741-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Lynn Paris Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wFeS-g0AtbI/SYSG-z5BZgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/TzRr_lNQ8Jw/s1600-h/1215996373-erosheartgarnet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 168px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wFeS-g0AtbI/SYSG-z5BZgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/TzRr_lNQ8Jw/s200/1215996373-erosheartgarnet.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297507475333932546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working to get the word out on my "other" passion, jewelry design. With budgets as tight as they are, I'm offering 25% off total purchase for Valentine's Day. Women still love to get beautiful trinkets and baubles...they don't need to know you got them for a steal. :-) &lt;a href="http://www.lynnparis.com"&gt;http://www.lynnparis.com&lt;/a&gt;. The discount code is: lovepromo. Thought I'd also share a pic of a nice teardrop garnet choker PERFECT for Big Love day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20853719-7445133282520084503?l=nelissadonovan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nelissadonovan.blogspot.com/feeds/7445133282520084503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20853719&amp;postID=7445133282520084503&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20853719/posts/default/7445133282520084503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20853719/posts/default/7445133282520084503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nelissadonovan.blogspot.com/2009/01/lynn-paris-project.html' title='The Lynn Paris Project'/><author><name>Nelissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00274816971178115987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wFeS-g0AtbI/SYEOhmB4XtI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ac_VRwEizuM/S220/sheripic2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wFeS-g0AtbI/SYSG-z5BZgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/TzRr_lNQ8Jw/s72-c/1215996373-erosheartgarnet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20853719.post-3849322646631115611</id><published>2009-01-29T15:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T15:37:12.818-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NipTuck</title><content type='html'>Gotta say, the new season (so far) has been hilarious. "Stink bitch...." Hee! Gawd, hope I don't hum that tune in my sleep tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20853719-3849322646631115611?l=nelissadonovan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nelissadonovan.blogspot.com/feeds/3849322646631115611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20853719&amp;postID=3849322646631115611&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20853719/posts/default/3849322646631115611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20853719/posts/default/3849322646631115611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nelissadonovan.blogspot.com/2009/01/niptuck.html' title='NipTuck'/><author><name>Nelissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00274816971178115987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wFeS-g0AtbI/SYEOhmB4XtI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ac_VRwEizuM/S220/sheripic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20853719.post-5959517472187192379</id><published>2009-01-28T18:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T18:08:42.072-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow...a non-blog record</title><content type='html'>It's pretty bad when you remember you have a blog only when you do the ego-centered Google name search and see your blog from 2 years ago and say...oh! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No guarantees I'll be a more regular blogger, but an effort will be made.  At least I changed that ghastly picture, ugh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, can I tell my agent that this counts as writing????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20853719-5959517472187192379?l=nelissadonovan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nelissadonovan.blogspot.com/feeds/5959517472187192379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20853719&amp;postID=5959517472187192379&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20853719/posts/default/5959517472187192379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20853719/posts/default/5959517472187192379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nelissadonovan.blogspot.com/2009/01/wowa-non-blog-record.html' title='Wow...a non-blog record'/><author><name>Nelissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00274816971178115987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wFeS-g0AtbI/SYEOhmB4XtI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ac_VRwEizuM/S220/sheripic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20853719.post-114931200157980247</id><published>2006-06-02T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T22:20:01.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad, bad, bad....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1946/2101/1600/surrealblossompurple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1946/2101/320/surrealblossompurple.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay YES Chey....I've been a very bad girl. :-) No posting AND no writing. Shame on me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't help it. I've been distracted. I've gotten into digitally enhanced photography as well as oil painting. The lengths I will go to to keep from writing, huh?? I'll share a couple of my pics here so you won't think I'm completely making the entire excuse up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't finished the oil painting yet, but will take a picture once done and post that as well. Not quite as interesting as these little gems, but I' m damn proud just to be able to finish the dang thing!! I've had a fantastic time snapping photos of the botanical wonders around my house. You should see me stalking cactus blossoms, waiting for them to open. My neighbors probably suspect me of being a voyeristic crazy woman the way I skulk around at all hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1946/2101/1600/surrealbarrell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1946/2101/200/surrealbarrell.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Here's another picture of a barrell cactus manipulated a bit in photoshop, then a more traditional print.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1946/2101/1600/IMG_1971.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1946/2101/200/IMG_1971.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, you see, my time hasn't been totally wasted. :-) Off to dream about visiting the botanical gardens this weekend!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20853719-114931200157980247?l=nelissadonovan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nelissadonovan.blogspot.com/feeds/114931200157980247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20853719&amp;postID=114931200157980247&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20853719/posts/default/114931200157980247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20853719/posts/default/114931200157980247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nelissadonovan.blogspot.com/2006/06/bad-bad-bad.html' title='Bad, bad, bad....'/><author><name>Nelissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00274816971178115987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wFeS-g0AtbI/SYEOhmB4XtI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ac_VRwEizuM/S220/sheripic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20853719.post-114493503263013201</id><published>2006-04-13T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T06:30:33.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged! Fours.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1) Four jobs you have had in your life:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. Department store clerk    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2. Admin. Assistant  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3.  Author&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4. Quality Manager&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2) Four movies you would watch over and over:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. Braveheart    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2. Lord of the Rings Trilogy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3. Harry Potter Movies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4. Matrix Movies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3) Four places you have lived:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. Indio, CA    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2. La Quinta, CA&lt;br /&gt;3. Phoenix, AZ&lt;br /&gt;4. Scottsdale, AZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4) Four TV shows you love to watch:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. L.O.S.T.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2. Deadwood (GREAT show....fantastic acting)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3. The Sopranos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4. Oldy but goody....X-files&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;5) Four places you have been on vacation:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. Er....this sounds bad, but I've never gone ANYWHERE as an adult on just a "vacation." Our vacations have always been to see family in CA where I used to live. Our trips to Vegas have always been work related. God....I need a VACATION!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;6) Four websites you visit daily:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. Google    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2. My bank :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;7) Four of your favorite foods:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. Chinese &amp; Thai       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2. Sushi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3. Seafood of any type        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4. Pasta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;8) Four places you would rather be right now:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. Anywhere but work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2. Europe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3. Virgin Islands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4. Rome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;9),10),11),12),&amp;amp; 13) Four friends you are tagging that you think will respond:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. Ah, er.....I'll need to think about this one. Most of my buds do NOT have blogs!!! Except Annie and Chey, and ones the tagger and the other's been tagged. Hmmmm......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20853719-114493503263013201?l=nelissadonovan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nelissadonovan.blogspot.com/feeds/114493503263013201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20853719&amp;postID=114493503263013201&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20853719/posts/default/114493503263013201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20853719/posts/default/114493503263013201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nelissadonovan.blogspot.com/2006/04/tagged-fours.html' title='Tagged! Fours.....'/><author><name>Nelissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00274816971178115987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wFeS-g0AtbI/SYEOhmB4XtI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ac_VRwEizuM/S220/sheripic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20853719.post-114238612815327246</id><published>2006-03-14T17:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T17:28:48.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow? In the desert???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1946/2101/1600/IMG_1709.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1946/2101/200/IMG_1709.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1946/2101/1600/IMG_1704.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1946/2101/200/IMG_1704.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yes, these pics are real....not photoshop recreations. :-) For those in the Phoenix, AZ area, last Saturday was a bizarre, magical treat. After nearly a record 130 some days of no rain at all, we woke up Saturday morning to friggin' snow. It had rained most of the night, and as I stood in the kitchen fixing breakfast I looked out the window and started to see the rain drops morphing into big white flakes. "Kris! It's snowing!" I screamed to my DH, and got the disbelieving reply, "No it's not."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Yes it was, and after a morning and then an entire evening of snow, we had 6 inches on the ground, on the cars and on our sparse desert palo verdes and mesquites. So much&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1946/2101/1600/IMG_1677.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1946/2101/200/IMG_1677.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; snow in fact, branches snapped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snow ball fights in the desert.....Impossible! Nope. Not on this wet, wild, crazy Arizona night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nelissa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20853719-114238612815327246?l=nelissadonovan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nelissadonovan.blogspot.com/feeds/114238612815327246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20853719&amp;postID=114238612815327246&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20853719/posts/default/114238612815327246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20853719/posts/default/114238612815327246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nelissadonovan.blogspot.com/2006/03/snow-in-desert.html' title='Snow? In the desert???'/><author><name>Nelissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00274816971178115987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wFeS-g0AtbI/SYEOhmB4XtI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ac_VRwEizuM/S220/sheripic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20853719.post-114225686351658506</id><published>2006-03-13T05:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T05:34:24.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged! Perfect Partner....</title><content type='html'>Geez.....it helps to CHECK your blog every now and then. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, Chey tagged me, so I need to describe my perfect partner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, I don't believe there IS a perfect partner. Only because no one is perfect, and it's the differences, IMO, that can make a relationship damn interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That said....MY perfect (or almost perfect) partner would be someone with exceptionally quick wit. Someone who thinks deep, but not TOO deep to where they can't fully connect. My perfect partner would be totally in to me.  Not in a worship sense, but in a passionate way that defies logic and "the rules." We would be able to laugh together, adventure together, cry together, and explore each other physically, emotionaly and mentally up on side and down the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A best friend with benefits, you might say. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again, I have that now....so describing my perfect partner isn't so hard to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20853719-114225686351658506?l=nelissadonovan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nelissadonovan.blogspot.com/feeds/114225686351658506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20853719&amp;postID=114225686351658506&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20853719/posts/default/114225686351658506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20853719/posts/default/114225686351658506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nelissadonovan.blogspot.com/2006/03/tagged-perfect-partner.html' title='Tagged! Perfect Partner....'/><author><name>Nelissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00274816971178115987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wFeS-g0AtbI/SYEOhmB4XtI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ac_VRwEizuM/S220/sheripic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20853719.post-114170089358627239</id><published>2006-03-06T19:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T05:30:44.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Healed and feelin' fine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1946/2101/1600/koi2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1946/2101/320/koi2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, here is a new pic of the tat all healed up. Not a great picture, I'm afraid, as the flash keeps washing out the colors. It's great to be able to enlarge this on my on PC so I can see it up close and personal. Damn hard to do this when it's on your back! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw a cardinal yesterday while doing yoga on the patio. That bright splash of red in the pale green of a palo verde was stunning. It sang beautifully as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so easily distracted. :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20853719-114170089358627239?l=nelissadonovan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nelissadonovan.blogspot.com/feeds/114170089358627239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20853719&amp;postID=114170089358627239&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20853719/posts/default/114170089358627239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20853719/posts/default/114170089358627239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nelissadonovan.blogspot.com/2006/03/healed-and-feelin-fine.html' title='Healed and feelin&apos; fine'/><author><name>Nelissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00274816971178115987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wFeS-g0AtbI/SYEOhmB4XtI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ac_VRwEizuM/S220/sheripic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20853719.post-114057813825135955</id><published>2006-02-21T19:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T19:15:39.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'>USA TODAY</title><content type='html'>Ohmygosh!!! Thanks to Celia, I got my butt over to the &lt;a href="http://theaphrodisiaauthors.blogspot.com/"&gt;Aphrodisia Blog&lt;/a&gt; and saw "The News." Kensington's new line was mentioned in a &lt;a href="http://www.usatoday.com/life/books/news/2006-02-20-romance-novels_x.htm"&gt;USA Today article&lt;/a&gt;! Very balanced, well written article on the erotic market in general and featuring a book cover by P. J. Mellor. Whoohooo! Any publicity is GOOD publicity, especially for a new line. As a result, Aphrodisia author Sunny Chen has been asked to be on an episode of Geraldo on Thursday night. Even better!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just had to share my excitment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nelissa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20853719-114057813825135955?l=nelissadonovan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nelissadonovan.blogspot.com/feeds/114057813825135955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20853719&amp;postID=114057813825135955&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20853719/posts/default/114057813825135955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20853719/posts/default/114057813825135955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nelissadonovan.blogspot.com/2006/02/usa-today.html' title='USA TODAY'/><author><name>Nelissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00274816971178115987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wFeS-g0AtbI/SYEOhmB4XtI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ac_VRwEizuM/S220/sheripic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20853719.post-114014256352424696</id><published>2006-02-16T18:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T18:16:03.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>Okay, this month is half over. Where has the time gone??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tat is doing fantastic and I will post a new pic soon. Already thinking of the next one. Wayyy addictive, these things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yoga is going great too. Wow...but does this class ever kick my butt! Who ever thought holding one leg up and one arm up could be so dang hard?  I do love it tho, and wish I had started classes ages ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DH and I are off to the motorcycle races this weekend (Yeah, nearly forty and my man still needs the speed and competition of a good race!) and then it's a day off on Monday to actually WRITE. Gasp! Seems impossible! I need to work on Night Elves 3, which is Gwen and Vigil's story and the final one in the series. Fun stuff having one of the Shining Ones strolling around the Scottish Highlands in the 21st century, bow and arrows and all.  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20853719-114014256352424696?l=nelissadonovan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nelissadonovan.blogspot.com/feeds/114014256352424696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20853719&amp;postID=114014256352424696&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20853719/posts/default/114014256352424696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20853719/posts/default/114014256352424696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nelissadonovan.blogspot.com/2006/02/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Nelissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00274816971178115987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wFeS-g0AtbI/SYEOhmB4XtI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ac_VRwEizuM/S220/sheripic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20853719.post-113907584324704593</id><published>2006-02-04T09:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-04T09:57:24.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All inked up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1946/2101/1600/koinew.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1946/2101/320/koinew.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me say....woweee....did this ever hurt! :-) BUT it was worth every painful second, and yeah, weird as it sounds, the pain was kind of a cool part of the entire process. (Yeah, I'm crazy, I know). This is a fresh pic, so there's still some swelling and blood in the tattoo, but isn't it fantastic???  I can't tell you how thrilled I am. Mark at &lt;a href="http://www.wisemagictattoo.com/"&gt;Wisemagic&lt;/a&gt; did a fantastic job.  It turned out better than I had imagined, and bigger. :-) There was so much detail, we didn't want to go too small and lose what would make the tattoo special.  The most painful part was where the water is going over the koi's tail. Argggg....felt like that needle was going right into my spine.  I was a good girl, tho, and didn't move for the 2 hours it took to complete the tat.  Can't wait until it's healed. I can easliy see why this can become an adictive thing. Not sure what that says about me.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20853719-113907584324704593?l=nelissadonovan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nelissadonovan.blogspot.com/feeds/113907584324704593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20853719&amp;postID=113907584324704593&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20853719/posts/default/113907584324704593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20853719/posts/default/113907584324704593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nelissadonovan.blogspot.com/2006/02/all-inked-up.html' title='All inked up!'/><author><name>Nelissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00274816971178115987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wFeS-g0AtbI/SYEOhmB4XtI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ac_VRwEizuM/S220/sheripic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20853719.post-113857962258858532</id><published>2006-01-29T15:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T16:07:02.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Starting something new</title><content type='html'>I took my first "official" yoga class yesterday. Up until now, I've twisted myself up in private with my beginners mat (with lines on it so I can tell where in the heck I need to place my feet) and a DVD instructer. I have always wanted to delve deeper into yoga, and knew to do that, I needed to find a real live instructor and go on a regular basis. The class Saturday was an interesting mix of people (can't help myself, must be the writer/observer in me, but I'm always "characterizing" people in settings).  We had the 19 somethings with their hip hugging sweats and yappy talk (which they did through most of the class, much to my annoyance!)  The 20 somethings working hard to get into shape, the 30 somethings there but not ALL there, and the 2 lone guys calm and unruffled pushing themselves into interesting positions.  It didn't take me long to figure out how much WORK I need to do to excell as this moving meditation, but I also realized how fabulous it was to spend an hour and 15 minutes thinking of NOTHING  but my breath, my body, and well....my discomfort at certain times. :-)  I am going to attend the class 2 days a week and see what I can do to widen my abilities, both physically and mentally.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20853719-113857962258858532?l=nelissadonovan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nelissadonovan.blogspot.com/feeds/113857962258858532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20853719&amp;postID=113857962258858532&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20853719/posts/default/113857962258858532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20853719/posts/default/113857962258858532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nelissadonovan.blogspot.com/2006/01/starting-something-new.html' title='Starting something new'/><author><name>Nelissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00274816971178115987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wFeS-g0AtbI/SYEOhmB4XtI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ac_VRwEizuM/S220/sheripic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20853719.post-113841210811020923</id><published>2006-01-27T17:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T17:38:08.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ack! Tagged!</title><content type='html'>Okay, I've been tagged and didn't bother to CHECK my blog for four days (er, has it been more??).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right. Well....anyway....going off of Chey's excellent example:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 Things to do before I die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Tavel internationally - I WILL go to Europe, Asia, the &lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Mediterranean&lt;/span&gt; before I'm to crotchety to really enjoy all the walking/eating/drinking/dancing. :-)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Focus on painting and art (something I'm not all that good at, but LOVE doing)&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Learn how to water ski on one ski&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Race a motorcycle (on a track!)&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Hold a grandchild (Have a few years until I see this happen. My son's only 19 and has PLENTY OF TIME before he needs to think about having kids-lol)&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Become spiritually centered ALL of the time&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Write a story that captures people so completely, it stays in print forever&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ol&gt; 7 Things I cannot do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Pay attention to one thing at a time&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;A cartwheel&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Whistle! I hate that I can't do this. Have tried since I was a kid. Any tried and true methods for learing??&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Eat dairy--of any kind--it sucks.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Be mean to people, even when they don't deserve niceness&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Ignore someone in pain&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Do a REAL chin up. Dang it.&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ol&gt; 7 Things that attract me to men&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Smiles. A smile is EVERYTHING.&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Overall package. Balance.&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Confidence&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Teasing natures&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Eyes&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Okay, okay....butts. I like butts.&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Witty intelligence&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ol&gt; 7 Things I say most often&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Sorry! (Usually when I don't have too. I'm a chronic aplogizer)&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Shit!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Can I help you with that?&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;How are you?&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Hey babe&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;That sucks&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Can you believe that?&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ol&gt; 7 Books or series I love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Dark Materials Series&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Harry Potter Series&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="title"&gt;Saga of Darren Shan Series&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Tangerine, by Richard Bloor&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Twilight, by Stephanie Meyer&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;All Orson Scott Card books&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;All Stephen King books&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ol&gt; 7 Movies I can watch multiple times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Braveheart&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Lord of the Rings trilogy&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Corney, but Dodge Ball - too funny, espeically after a few shots of tequilla&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Classic James Bond&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Big Trouble in Little China&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Man on Fire&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Star Wars&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ol&gt; 7 people I want to join in tag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Can I say the rat that tagged me?? &lt;a href="http://cheyennemccray.blogspot.com/"&gt;Chey  &lt;/a&gt;:-)&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.anniewindsor.com/"&gt;Annie Windsor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vivianna.net/vivianna.htm"&gt;Vivi Anna&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.katedouglas.com/"&gt;Kate Douglas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.celiamayhart.com/"&gt;Celia May Hart&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.alyssabrooks.com/"&gt;Alyssa Brooks&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pjmellor.com/books.html"&gt;P. J. Mellor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20853719-113841210811020923?l=nelissadonovan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nelissadonovan.blogspot.com/feeds/113841210811020923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20853719&amp;postID=113841210811020923&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20853719/posts/default/113841210811020923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20853719/posts/default/113841210811020923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nelissadonovan.blogspot.com/2006/01/ack-tagged.html' title='Ack! Tagged!'/><author><name>Nelissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00274816971178115987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wFeS-g0AtbI/SYEOhmB4XtI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ac_VRwEizuM/S220/sheripic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20853719.post-113797000421027792</id><published>2006-01-22T14:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T19:36:56.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thinking Ink</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1946/2101/1600/koikeithalexander.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1946/2101/320/koikeithalexander.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;Visited a local tattoo artist yesterday (&lt;a href="http://www.wisemagictattoo.com/"&gt;Wisemagic Tattoo&lt;/a&gt;) and set a date for my first tattoo. Been thinking about it for years, but the moment wasn't "right" until this year. Hard to explain....but I didn't want to get a tat just to get one. It needed to have meaning, you know? Anyhooo, the time was right, and I met Mark at Wisemagic through my DH who received an awesome tattoo from him in December. I'm so excited! I know it will be painful, and I chose a detailed design, so will likely be in the chair for 2 hours or more, but it was the only way to go. I'll be getting a koi fish on my lower back swimming through water and sprinkled with cherry blossoms. Bright colors, lots of movement. Koi traditionally represent courage in the face of adversity and determination. For me it also represents conscious, directed movement--managing your own flow and destiny. Let's face it, we're all swimming up stream in a not-so-friendly environment. Having vision, direction, is essential. And it's so easy to lose your way!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out this koi fish design on &lt;a href="http://www.nootrope.net/koi/index.html"&gt;Keith Alexander&lt;/a&gt;. Very cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, enough with my musings. If anyone has stories to share on their own first tats or on the symbolism of koi fish, please share!! I'll be certain to post a picture once done, which will be in about 2 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nelissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20853719-113797000421027792?l=nelissadonovan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nelissadonovan.blogspot.com/feeds/113797000421027792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20853719&amp;postID=113797000421027792&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20853719/posts/default/113797000421027792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20853719/posts/default/113797000421027792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nelissadonovan.blogspot.com/2006/01/thinking-ink.html' title='Thinking Ink'/><author><name>Nelissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00274816971178115987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wFeS-g0AtbI/SYEOhmB4XtI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ac_VRwEizuM/S220/sheripic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20853719.post-113715922252653530</id><published>2006-01-13T05:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T05:33:42.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drolling over cover flats....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1946/2101/1600/cowboycover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1946/2101/320/cowboycover.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm needing to leave for work (still dark out....feels like I should still be in bed) and am looking at the awesome cover flat on my desk for "The Cowboy" anthology. Ohmhgosh...this model is yummy, tat and all. Don't you agree??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will be an excellent combo of hot erotic stories. More info to come. Have to get my butt to work so I don't have to work late to make up for my drooling. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nelissa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20853719-113715922252653530?l=nelissadonovan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nelissadonovan.blogspot.com/feeds/113715922252653530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20853719&amp;postID=113715922252653530&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20853719/posts/default/113715922252653530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20853719/posts/default/113715922252653530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nelissadonovan.blogspot.com/2006/01/drolling-over-cover-flats_13.html' title='Drolling over cover flats....'/><author><name>Nelissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00274816971178115987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wFeS-g0AtbI/SYEOhmB4XtI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ac_VRwEizuM/S220/sheripic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20853719.post-113703792309458627</id><published>2006-01-11T19:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T19:52:03.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jumping in head first</title><content type='html'>My name is Nelissa Donovan and I am blog ignorant. :-)  Right. If it isn't obvious (*cough, cough*)  this is my first blog.  Trying to figure out what I'm doing here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm listening to Shinedown's "Leave a Whisper", enjoying a Smirnoff Twisted (Watermelon...yum) and wondering why on earth I'm diving into the blog scene tonight. Well.....I figure I've given enough excuses (no time, no inclination, no...really....no time) and tonight seems as good a time as any. And it doesn't help that I'm listening to "Crying Out" which incompasses "no turning back" "reinvent your life" ect.  :-)  Time to get my ass in gear and reconnect, so to speak, with other writers, and most importantly my readers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward to getting a handle on my blog and not looking so hopelessly stupid as time and posts progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nelissa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20853719-113703792309458627?l=nelissadonovan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nelissadonovan.blogspot.com/feeds/113703792309458627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20853719&amp;postID=113703792309458627&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20853719/posts/default/113703792309458627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20853719/posts/default/113703792309458627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nelissadonovan.blogspot.com/2006/01/jumping-in-head-first.html' title='Jumping in head first'/><author><name>Nelissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00274816971178115987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wFeS-g0AtbI/SYEOhmB4XtI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ac_VRwEizuM/S220/sheripic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
