<?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-5534144</id><updated>2011-08-01T16:31:54.994-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Heaven's Vixen</title><subtitle type='html'>The perfect combination of Heaven and Bitch.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>523</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-3954270455366610381</id><published>2011-07-27T15:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T15:52:00.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its been hard living on my own it seemed like I was cornered all my stress went right out the window...http://randkowicze.c0.pl/RobertPhillips15.html now nobody disrespects me this will be worth your time</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/3954270455366610381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/3954270455366610381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2011/07/its-been-hard-living-on-my-own-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-4756373948443095984</id><published>2009-10-01T14:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T14:33:13.438-05:00</updated><title type='text'>October resolution!</title><summary type='text'>Time to get a real job.............I have decided that it is time to go out and get a real job.  Part-time to start, then we shall see how it goes.I plan on keeping my bookkeeping clients so between them and something that takes taxes out, I should be able to get some savings started up.Then you never know what awaits me........</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/4756373948443095984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/4756373948443095984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2009/10/october-resolution.html' title='October resolution!'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-1156246063501252175</id><published>2009-09-24T16:11:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T16:30:18.124-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I love you Ben</title><summary type='text'>It's been a very sad time for me, even the joy has not been able to penitrate the blackness.A little over a year ago I met a man.  Not more than a boy really, but he was a man to me.  I was having problems with home, working a lot and I was lonely.We started to see each other, intimately.Then we started to date, dinner, talks, walks, holding hands, karaoke nights and more intimacy.I fell in love </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/1156246063501252175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/1156246063501252175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-love-you-ben.html' title='I love you Ben'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-2108679603180934765</id><published>2009-08-01T20:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T20:22:46.042-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I want..............</title><summary type='text'>I want it all...every freaking one of them.  Size 1X please!http://www.dangerkittyfashions.com/queen-plus-sizes/dresses-clubwear/cat_43.html</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/2108679603180934765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/2108679603180934765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-want.html' title='I want..............'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-7752547243094660637</id><published>2009-07-28T16:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T17:26:09.935-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What's new?</title><summary type='text'>Hey, What's new?Glad you asked..........I quit the bar business.....in January. I started up with my business...again. I do books for small businesses. I fix the mess that the previous bookkeeper left behind when they quit. I have 4 regular clients. Three I see almost daily and the 4Th just likes me to reconcile his checkbook. I get paid OK, but there are days I am broke.I recently registered to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/7752547243094660637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/7752547243094660637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2009/07/whats-new.html' title='What&apos;s new?'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-1131883193647205293</id><published>2009-07-24T20:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T21:07:24.611-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So Ready! I may be back...ya think........?</title><summary type='text'>Ohhhmygoshyathinkitcanbesoooooooooooooooooo!Am I back?Think about it really.Would my vanity really let it go as I left it? SHIT NO!!!!I am sober, now what I write about isn't impaired. Hmmmm!!!!Total, uninfluenced sarcasm...are you ready?Gosh I am a BITCH!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/1131883193647205293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/1131883193647205293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-ready-i-may-be-backya-think.html' title='So Ready! I may be back...ya think........?'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-3142390546149981224</id><published>2008-05-31T16:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T16:44:20.171-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blog</title><summary type='text'>http://vixiebitch.blogspot.com/</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/3142390546149981224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/3142390546149981224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2008/05/new-blog.html' title='New Blog'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-2566943231970585663</id><published>2007-05-09T10:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T11:04:51.684-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been a ride I tell ya!</title><summary type='text'>Well, it's been a while. Par for the course with me over the last year, I guess.Get used to my inability to be consistent!Since my last post the world has changed....My World at least.I did get my car back, with little help from the police. I was able to track down a buddy of the thief and with his help found my car. He ended up driving me up to the town it was in and helping me with the recovery</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/2566943231970585663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/2566943231970585663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2007/05/its-been-ride-i-tell-ya.html' title='It&apos;s been a ride I tell ya!'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xC0Ypn0VhNc/RkHnC0_gEwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OFYEMsX26vw/s72-c/pin9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-117207851678922275</id><published>2007-02-21T11:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T11:21:56.806-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Now she is gone</title><summary type='text'>This has probably been one of the roughest periods in my life.Yup, just one of them.As my Dad said to me the other day. "Sweet heart, I love you, but you sure can pick them."What does that mean you ponder........Well I shall tell you.Remember that guy I was so bubbling about and having so much fun with, learning about, etc. Well he is gone. He left Friday the 16th and nobody has seen nor heard </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/117207851678922275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/117207851678922275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2007/02/now-she-is-gone.html' title='Now she is gone'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-117164096377952752</id><published>2007-02-16T09:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T09:49:23.800-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost Missed</title><summary type='text'>The previous post was written on the 4th of December and saved as a draft, I guess I meant to get back to it and wallow in self pity for awhile.I wasn't doing so well mentally back then.My children had tried my patience to the point of breaking, the holidays coming up, disappointment in where I was with my jobs, business and I was having Florida issues.  I believe that I was psyching myself up to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/117164096377952752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/117164096377952752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2007/02/almost-missed.html' title='Almost Missed'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-116525617906328268</id><published>2006-12-04T12:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T09:21:22.476-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost</title><summary type='text'>My depression over my children has eased up some.  I guess the calluses are building up again over my inner self.  Like a shield to protect what is left of my sanity.  It's not just the children that have brought it all on.  Life has.  This place, these people, what I had come to know as home, it's all damaged and I don't think it can ever be the same or even close to the same as it once was.  I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/116525617906328268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/116525617906328268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2006/12/lost.html' title='Lost'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-116525615152664291</id><published>2006-12-04T12:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T12:15:52.690-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It'sa Monday!</title><summary type='text'>I switched shifts with another bartender today.  She needed tomorrow off and I needed a day away from the booze to try and kill this cold I have had for a week.I slept most of the morning and then I got a bug up my ass and I finally put my desktop back together.  It's been so long that the ink in my printer dried up, how lazy is that.Guess I will stop by the office store when I run by the bank </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/116525615152664291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/116525615152664291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2006/12/itsa-monday.html' title='It&apos;sa Monday!'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-116503103503432719</id><published>2006-12-01T21:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T21:51:56.010-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Liar, Liar!</title><summary type='text'>This has been one totally fucked up week.  And I am sick of being lied to.First culprit....the Boy child I birthed.  He is a liar, period.  He has done nothing but lie to me and it has broken my heart.  He was never married.  He never tried to join the military.  And the most hurtful one is there was never any pregnancy.  He has been unapologetic and spiteful about the lies.  Almost like it was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/116503103503432719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/116503103503432719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2006/12/liar-liar.html' title='Liar, Liar!'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-116478655370840903</id><published>2006-11-29T01:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T01:49:13.723-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a word or a dozen more..............</title><summary type='text'>I must say this to get it off my chest before I vent out to a real live person and forget to put it down in writing.........I am sick and tired of LIARS, MANIPULATORS, CHEATERS, DIQUADS, RETARDED ACTIONS FROM THE MALE PERSUASION......And that is just my own son.Wait till I vent out about the ones I have been out on a date with.....hold on to your seat about those FUCKERS!!!!!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/116478655370840903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/116478655370840903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2006/11/just-word-or-dozen-more.html' title='Just a word or a dozen more..............'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-116265725291061901</id><published>2006-11-04T10:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T10:20:52.946-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Nuttin much</title><summary type='text'>The last month or so, I have been able to find a vocal way to vent out my anguish.  And in doing so, I have not had the urge or desire to type it all out and read it back to myself.  I have found that when I try I just get more depressed over things I have no control over and then I have to reset myself and work through it eventually.But I will try it again…typing it out that is and see if I can </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/116265725291061901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/116265725291061901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2006/11/nuttin-much.html' title='Nuttin much'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-116235559113272880</id><published>2006-10-31T22:32:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T22:46:35.050-06:00</updated><title type='text'>DAYUM!</title><summary type='text'>Here is my Vent!Mine and all mine so get over it!I am so sick and tired of being labeled the SLUT!1st.....I am not a SLUT!I am choosie!You must ROCK my world,TURN me on, etc....LOL!2nd....I am not what you think!I am just a woman that has a VERY needy family and forgets who she is.For instance this past week............I covered for a vacationing bartender and worked all her shifts as well as my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/116235559113272880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/116235559113272880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2006/10/dayum.html' title='DAYUM!'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-116122240589548394</id><published>2006-10-18T20:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T20:51:07.840-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Store</title><summary type='text'>Vixie's ShopI added my Book Store on the side bar.  Come on, buy one of my books.  Thanks for your support!MUAH!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/116122240589548394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/116122240589548394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-store.html' title='My Store'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-116119789079414951</id><published>2006-10-18T13:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T13:58:10.810-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 193</title><summary type='text'>Unconscious Mutterings!Weeks :: 52  Cough :: and Cold Jail :: Bait Produced :: Directed  ? :: !  Stapler :: Swingline  Next :: Next, NEXT!  Perky :: Nipples  Oxygen :: Tank Musical :: or Drama  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/116119789079414951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/116119789079414951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2006/10/week-193.html' title='Week 193'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-115868266254693225</id><published>2006-09-19T11:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T11:17:42.563-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Mood</title><summary type='text'>Unconscious Mutterings!Running :: On Empty Alternative :: Lifestyle Cope :: Deal Lots :: O Luv Sympathetic :: Feel Sorry Barn :: Yard Totally :: Missing the point Baby :: Huey Undeniable :: Affection Watermelon :: Shooters </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/115868266254693225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/115868266254693225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-mood.html' title='My Mood'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-115860750670927171</id><published>2006-09-18T14:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T16:25:20.736-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ohhh so HOT!</title><summary type='text'>This past weekend, me and a half dozen other girls got a chance to check out a show.HOT BODIES!We arrived with high hopes, wads of singles and photographic memories to be filled with fantasy ideas.The first dancer came out and I groan out loud.  5"7", 130#'s soaking wet, blond shoulder length hair and barely out of puberty.  He did not interact with the women, unless you were young, thin and cute</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/115860750670927171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/115860750670927171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2006/09/ohhh-so-hot.html' title='Ohhh so HOT!'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-115834489173645687</id><published>2006-09-15T13:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T13:28:11.753-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's all in the kiss!</title><summary type='text'>I am not saying I am the perfect kisser.  I have had my share of totally messing up a kiss.  But I have been complimented on my kiss more than I can count.I like to kiss.  Kissing is one of the sensations that gets me turned on.  Then becoming aroused intensifies the kiss.  So it's one big circle of hot erotic sensations.My thought thou is how I have been kissed in the past and how it is so easy </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/115834489173645687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/115834489173645687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2006/09/its-all-in-kiss.html' title='It&apos;s all in the kiss!'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-115686829616536119</id><published>2006-08-29T11:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T11:18:16.180-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Unconscious Mutterings</title><summary type='text'>Week 186!Visit :: Socialize Cake :: and Ice Cream Period :: Last one December 18, 2004 Triumphant :: Victorious Screen :: Play Neglect :: Abuse Guitar :: Lesson Loathe :: despise Sugar :: and Spice Montage :: Music </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/115686829616536119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/115686829616536119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2006/08/unconscious-mutterings.html' title='Unconscious Mutterings'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-115664284125886684</id><published>2006-08-26T20:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T20:40:41.276-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My attention getter</title><summary type='text'>Wednesday the 23rd I had a meeting to attend.  I seriously was not feeling up to it, health wise, but I did my duty and showed up for 6pm.As the other attendees showed and signed in at my post, a few remarked that I did not look well.  I replied that I was feeling a bit queasy and I would try to stay as long as I could.By 7:15pm or so I knew I could not make it any longer.  My tummy was expanding</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/115664284125886684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/115664284125886684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2006/08/my-attention-getter.html' title='My attention getter'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-115635739794077856</id><published>2006-08-23T13:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T13:23:17.956-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Same as always</title><summary type='text'>I should not have been surprised.  And saying that, I probably should not have blown up at my sister.But then again, she was probably goading me, cuz she knows that I am the Forgotten Child.So as I was saying.......it happened again.  I was forgotten.  Still not yet asked.  And probably will be notified of an upcoming "FAMILY" event on the day of, or so.My Dad's birthday is next week.  Mom and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/115635739794077856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/115635739794077856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2006/08/same-as-always.html' title='Same as always'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-115524660032033899</id><published>2006-08-10T16:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T16:53:39.993-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another UM</title><summary type='text'>Week 183!She says ... and I think ... ? Affair :: of the HeartPackage :: is NICE!Warner :: BrothersDrop :: me a LineBalance :: ActShore :: CoastConfirmation :: NumberNose :: JobTalking :: HeadsBend :: Over</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/115524660032033899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/115524660032033899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2006/08/another-um.html' title='Another UM'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-115524066862822687</id><published>2006-08-10T15:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T15:11:08.640-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another crushing blow!</title><summary type='text'>I don't think I have ever been more disappointed in one of my children as I am right now.I have had my feelings crushed.The past 15 months my daughter has been living with me, about 80 percent of that time anyway.  She has gone thru several jobs, boys/men/toys, emotional upheavals, etc.  She has dabble with drugs, alcohol and who know what else.I have given her a place to stay, fed her, given her</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/115524066862822687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/115524066862822687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2006/08/another-crushing-blow.html' title='Another crushing blow!'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-115401125058078041</id><published>2006-07-27T09:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T09:40:50.660-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Son finally lost the war</title><summary type='text'>My son.My son is 21 years old and over the past year or so has been a very trying individual not only to me, but to the local Law (where he lives).  Not to push blame anywhere, but his Father was not a great role model and his Father was the one that put the start of all this in the boy's head.  The son should have been adult enough to make his own decissions, but Hey.....now he can blame his </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/115401125058078041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/115401125058078041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2006/07/son-finally-lost-war.html' title='Son finally lost the war'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-115375482170501657</id><published>2006-07-24T10:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T10:27:01.716-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Inner Dragon</title><summary type='text'>A WHITE Dragon Lies Beneath!My inner dragon is one of two harmonious dragons (the other is Black). On the inside I am the perfect example of balance, patience, power, and reclusive intelligence. Evil-doers beware; my breath weapon is a combination of fire and lightning. Even the nicest dragons can do some serious damage. Click the image to try the Inner Dragon Online Quiz for yourself.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/115375482170501657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/115375482170501657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2006/07/my-inner-dragon.html' title='My Inner Dragon'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-115357660078042183</id><published>2006-07-22T08:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T09:01:20.546-05:00</updated><title type='text'>UM</title><summary type='text'>IT!Video :: Game  Fantasy :: Land Homework :: Dog ate It  Crush :: Orange  Late :: Fee  Husband :: Ain't got one  Soccer :: Mom  Wine :: Cellar  Before :: and After Romantic :: This Past Week  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/115357660078042183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/115357660078042183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2006/07/um.html' title='UM'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-115349151400532062</id><published>2006-07-21T09:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T09:18:34.060-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Florida Twister</title><summary type='text'>I spent a wonderful week in Florida this past week.  I arrived at my best friends on Friday, as a total surprise to her since she thought it was just a package being delivered and had no clue it was a person that would be at her door.  The afternoon was spent catching up and her husband bending over backwards to have me accept his apology for being a dick the last visit I had.That evening was a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/115349151400532062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/115349151400532062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2006/07/florida-twister.html' title='Florida Twister'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-115141656232269573</id><published>2006-06-27T08:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T08:56:02.416-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another FINE weekend at the...........</title><summary type='text'>This weekend is still a bit blurry, hazy, went way too fast!Dad was installed into a VERY high position with the VFW, niece was trophied as runner up in a Beauty pageant, I mixed my liquors and had a queasy tummy most of the weekend.Sunday night I was back at the homefront and spent the evening at the ol' Tavern of employment.  We had our final competition for the Karaoke Championship.  All was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/115141656232269573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/115141656232269573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2006/06/another-fine-weekend-at.html' title='Another FINE weekend at the...........'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-115023844470255106</id><published>2006-06-13T17:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T17:40:44.800-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Prize not worth it</title><summary type='text'>I had been seeing this guy for about a month.  We have known each other for some time....like I met him about a year and a half or so ago.Well, after me and D split up, I agreed to go out with him.He was fun.He stimulated me.So after a few dates, I find out he had dated a fellow co-worker and she was pissed at me.  Well, he told me they were not seeing each other, I believed him.So still </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/115023844470255106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/115023844470255106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2006/06/prize-not-worth-it.html' title='Prize not worth it'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-114833376624964370</id><published>2006-05-22T16:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T16:36:06.510-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another ending....a new beginning</title><summary type='text'>After two years, mostly very fun filled years, D and I are no longer a couple.About two weeks ago I decided...that's was "I"......I needed more out of a relationship.  This is something D can not give me.I knew from the beginning he would never be able to go there and at the start of our relationship I was fine with it.I guess I am just getting older and maybe my wants and needs have changed.  I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/114833376624964370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/114833376624964370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2006/05/another-endinga-new-beginning.html' title='Another ending....a new beginning'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-114719057661412356</id><published>2006-05-09T11:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T11:02:56.630-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's about the "Love"</title><summary type='text'>I went to my bestest friend in the world's house this weekend.  Her birthday is on the 11th and I hadn't seen her since her wedding in December so I thought this weekend would be a good time to take a drive.I arrived Thursday night.  My first impression was that something was not right.  The house was a disaster, more than usual, and she was tired and sweaty and dirty.  I soon found out her </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/114719057661412356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/114719057661412356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2006/05/its-about-love.html' title='It&apos;s about the &quot;Love&quot;'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-114662634747531598</id><published>2006-05-02T22:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T22:19:07.490-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Now isn't that nice!</title><summary type='text'>    You're a hardworking individual enshrouded by an overwhelming sense of mystery, beauty, and intrigue. Though always on the go, you keep focused, helping -- often rapturing -- those you meet.   Take the What Pulp Fiction Character Are You? quiz.   </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/114662634747531598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/114662634747531598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2006/05/now-isnt-that-nice.html' title='Now isn&apos;t that nice!'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-114602576460046066</id><published>2006-04-25T23:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T23:29:24.616-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Erotica a continuing chapter</title><summary type='text'>The following is a continuance of the Erotica story.  The following is PORN!  If you don't like PORN! DO NOT READ IT!When both hearts came to beat at a less deafening rate a soft sigh escape her lips.  She heard a growl start to rumble in his chest and she burst into a giggle.  Within a couple seconds he figured out what her amusement was about.  He could feel the evidence of their joining slowly</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/114602576460046066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/114602576460046066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2006/04/erotica-continuing-chapter.html' title='Erotica a continuing chapter'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-114602354379336272</id><published>2006-04-25T22:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T22:57:25.406-05:00</updated><title type='text'>UM  UM  UM  UM  UM</title><summary type='text'>Just DO IT!Rising :: Cane's   Third :: Wheel Disruptive :: Behavior  Surround :: Sound  Distant :: Relative  Suction :: Cup  Fried :: Chicken  Nuggets :: Golden  Clip :: On San Antonio :: Texas  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/114602354379336272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/114602354379336272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2006/04/um-um-um-um-um.html' title='UM  UM  UM  UM  UM'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-114574420204828960</id><published>2006-04-22T17:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T17:16:42.066-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Erotica</title><summary type='text'>The following is an Erotic story I have started to write....it is PORN! so if you don't like PORN then don't read it........She greeted him in a long red gown that shimmered in the tease of sunshine that leaked into the doorway.  He showed his pleasure evidently and as the door closed he pulled her close so that she would have no doubt of his excitement.They kissed teasingly as they made their </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/114574420204828960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/114574420204828960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2006/04/erotica.html' title='Erotica'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-114566524821211459</id><published>2006-04-21T19:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T19:20:48.236-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's looking a bit like.........</title><summary type='text'>Christmas...no not really, but it has been a bit less frustrating for me.I sat down and had a chat with Couch Buddy and he is moving out.  He never read the note I put on the fridge and I am sure he would have been agast at me asking for money to help pay the bills around here.  My heart beats faster at the thought of 7 more days and I will be able to walk around nekkid in my own home </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/114566524821211459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/114566524821211459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2006/04/its-looking-bit-like.html' title='It&apos;s looking a bit like.........'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-114443526394907524</id><published>2006-04-07T15:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T15:29:44.586-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Misery</title><summary type='text'>I got back from visiting family this past Tuesday and ever since I have felt a funk.I feel like I am always in a funk lately and the more I try to get out the deeper I seem to fall.  Bottom line, I am miserable.I know not working on a regular basis can do that, but so can not knowing what will come from relationships will also.  I think it is the relationship issue that bugs me the most.For the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/114443526394907524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/114443526394907524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2006/04/its-misery.html' title='It&apos;s Misery'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-114201264224552919</id><published>2006-03-10T11:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T11:44:02.316-06:00</updated><title type='text'>In a Dream</title><summary type='text'>I had two dreams last night.  Each from different sides of the spectrum.The first one was quick, but had the impression that it had been occuring for some time.  I was sitting in a car, with D.  He was behind the wheel and he looked sad.  He had his hands on the steering wheel and he was looking straight ahead.  I was getting out of the passenger side and was aborbed in looking around and making </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/114201264224552919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/114201264224552919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2006/03/in-dream.html' title='In a Dream'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-114159361804070790</id><published>2006-03-05T15:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T15:20:18.146-06:00</updated><title type='text'>U.M.</title><summary type='text'>Unconscious MutteringsUpgrade::This! Happy ending::Five Dollars Mister Stale::Bread Tripping::Out Working::Over-time Explicit::Video Happy place::~Vegas~ Tornado::Warning Medication::Prescription Muppet::Caper </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/114159361804070790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/114159361804070790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2006/03/um.html' title='U.M.'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-114157586239689333</id><published>2006-03-05T10:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T10:24:25.676-06:00</updated><title type='text'>At least I am a clean Sucker!</title><summary type='text'>I have been busy cleaning today.  Just have the slider area and the bathroom to do before I settle in to tackle my room.It has been quite some time since I did the clean out the corners kind of clean-up.I guess it started to bug me when the baby fish died and I had to empty the cursed tank.The fish tank that I gave my daughter for her birthday.I would say it is cursed, since every fish I have put</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/114157586239689333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/114157586239689333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2006/03/at-least-i-am-clean-sucker.html' title='At least I am a clean Sucker!'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-114148985966406326</id><published>2006-03-04T10:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T10:30:59.676-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sigh of relief</title><summary type='text'>I got a bit of a relief from stress this morning.I let T move back in, several reasons, but the main one was worry.  And the most I worried was she was pregnant.She isn't....wheew....the evidence was apparent in the camode this morning. All I can say is thank goodness!Not that I am not ready to be a grandmother....I am kinda.  It's just not by the one she thought was the love of her life and not </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/114148985966406326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/114148985966406326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2006/03/sigh-of-relief.html' title='Sigh of relief'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-113941757522432814</id><published>2006-02-08T10:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-08T10:55:56.846-06:00</updated><title type='text'>She is out</title><summary type='text'>Today is one of those days when I feel like I did a horrible job as a mom.Today is a day where I will feel sorry for myself and I'll be on the brink of tears all day.Yesterday morning at 4:10am my phone rang and as I sleepily answered it I heard a booming male voice telling me....I need to go somewhere and do something.No, explanation, just, you are who you are and you are to do this.The phone </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/113941757522432814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/113941757522432814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2006/02/she-is-out.html' title='She is out'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-113829498003589820</id><published>2006-01-26T10:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T11:04:08.040-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Night out with the girls!</title><summary type='text'>The meeting I had to attend went by quickly, like an hour faster than normal.  Why?  Hahahaaa, Mom was not the person in charge and the substitute did not put up with idle chatter and moved it along like a virgin boy with his first porno.This made me an hour early to go to the club.And I waited and had a beer, called D and whined I was by myself, and I waited and played some video poker and had </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/113829498003589820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/113829498003589820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2006/01/night-out-with-girls.html' title='Night out with the girls!'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-113820226937760245</id><published>2006-01-25T09:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T09:17:49.396-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Think it might be good today!</title><summary type='text'>It's amazing what a good nights sleep can do for a person.I slept really good and I woke up feeling good.  Less stressed, a bit hopeful, even a little giddy.I know I have some things to do today and I am looking forward to doing them.....well, all but the meeting this evening, but I can endure.Got to hit the Post Office, since I sold another book on Ebay, excited huh? Made another 2 bucks, might </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/113820226937760245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/113820226937760245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2006/01/think-it-might-be-good-today.html' title='Think it might be good today!'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-113788230706329259</id><published>2006-01-21T16:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-21T16:47:47.746-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Didn't type that!</title><summary type='text'>Lately...for months....I have not been able to sit and spill my guts on this blog.  Not that I don't have the time, cuz I got all the time I want, I have had no ambition, no drive, no care.I could quickly type down that,.......Oh, last week D and I went and saw the Chee-Weez.  We stayed in a hotel, it was a nice little get-away.  We had a bite to eat at the Pizza place across the street from the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/113788230706329259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/113788230706329259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2006/01/didnt-type-that.html' title='Didn&apos;t type that!'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-113694120298194530</id><published>2006-01-10T18:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T19:19:01.446-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Keeping myself posted!</title><summary type='text'>Since my termination from the bar, life has really sucked.Now that's honesty!The day after I was let go from the lounge I broke up with D.  Probably not a very good thing for my psycho-breakdown, but I was in a very small place and I felt no room for him.I was feeling let down.He knows where I want to go in my future and it just was not happening with him. Don't get me wrong, I Love him more than</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/113694120298194530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/113694120298194530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2006/01/keeping-myself-posted.html' title='Keeping myself posted!'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-113561495174077222</id><published>2005-12-26T10:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T10:35:51.790-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Still Unemployed, but doing fine!</title><summary type='text'>I must fill in about working, being fired and how I have been fairing through this unemployment crap!1)I went to unemployment and did what I needed to do, unfortunately I will be heading back there tomorrow.  My case is still under review and it has been over 4 weeks....Cough....Need some money people!2)I have hired an Attorney.  3)V (my old friend and boss that gave the word I was fired) has no </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/113561495174077222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/113561495174077222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/12/still-unemployed-but-doing-fine.html' title='Still Unemployed, but doing fine!'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-113229036500319001</id><published>2005-11-17T22:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T23:08:49.226-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Upgrade THIS!</title><summary type='text'>Well!Jeez, how many times have I started a post with "WELL"?  Not gonna count, this one warrants it too.I have been so swamped, since the process of leaving the Govie job to today that I have not had a chance to write it down.  The crew at the Govie job put on a little going away luncheon, fed me, made sure I was beered up and gifted me.  There were even some very kind words said and some of them</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/113229036500319001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/113229036500319001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/11/upgrade-this.html' title='Upgrade THIS!'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-112966944749506926</id><published>2005-10-18T15:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T16:04:07.496-05:00</updated><title type='text'>42 Muscles</title><summary type='text'>A friend sent me a joke and unfortunately I don't have a way to post the cute picture but the caption goes like this:Too often, we lose sight of life's simple pleasures.Remember, when someone annoys you it takes 42 muscles in your face to frown,But,it only takes 4 muscles to extend your arm and Bitch-Slap that Mother@#?!&amp;! upside the head!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112966944749506926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112966944749506926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/10/42-muscles.html' title='42 Muscles'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-112966896110615469</id><published>2005-10-18T15:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T15:56:01.143-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Surf's UP Baby!</title><summary type='text'>I am sending out a Thank You and a WoooHa! to a new reader.DC....ZUP Dude!Thanks for the Email, you brightened my utterly kick-me-I-am-so-bored Day!The past week has been a "screw you Les" kind of week.  I am beginning to think that the soon-to-be-ending job is trying to make my life miserable so I will fly the bird as I walk out.  They took my computer last Thursday, cuz of some "Virus".  It </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112966896110615469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112966896110615469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/10/surfs-up-baby.html' title='Surf&apos;s UP Baby!'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-112854544634352214</id><published>2005-10-05T15:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T15:52:15.380-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Pink!</title><summary type='text'>Life here goes on.  The day to day.The planning, the hopes.Then you settle back to your groove and look to the future.And BAM!I got a call last week, Thursday to be exact.  Well, it is official.  It's a Pink Slip!  As an indirect result of Hurricane Katrina my services will be no longer needed in NOLA.  My position has been moved to DC and I have not been asked to move with it. Thank you, have a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112854544634352214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112854544634352214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/10/its-pink.html' title='It&apos;s Pink!'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-112770444790724858</id><published>2005-09-25T22:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-25T22:14:08.670-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying to get back..............</title><summary type='text'>I am home, been here since Monday and it was a long time to get here.In the last few days I have driven around, found friends, found places and to my delight are still there, still alive and still fighting to stay here.It still is something to get used to...not being able to run to the store to get milk and bread, not being able to find the regular conveniences of everyday life, no movies, no </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112770444790724858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112770444790724858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/09/trying-to-get-back.html' title='Trying to get back..............'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-112559066180395043</id><published>2005-09-01T11:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T11:04:21.820-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And life changes again...................</title><summary type='text'>I live in a little town called River Ridge.  It is right on the river between, Kenner and Harahan.  Word has it we were saved from high water.New Orleans will be evacuated for many months.  The devastation is vast.  I work out of Avondale and Pascagoula.  Avondale is just on the other side of the river and I heard it was spared the water as well.  Pascagoula is demolished.  The ship we just </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112559066180395043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112559066180395043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/09/and-life-changes-again.html' title='And life changes again...................'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-112501823009408541</id><published>2005-08-25T19:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T20:03:50.100-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Like sandpaper!</title><summary type='text'>I left the office today in tears.This week has been hard.  Hard on the brain.  Hard on the stress level.  Just plain hard!I actually went to lunch with the gang for Sushi and Ice Cream to have a few seconds of "I don't give a shit" the other day!Today I had my Evaluation sent back to me for the third time.  To FLUFF it some more.  To make it more like "whoevers".  I had both open, mine and _____,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112501823009408541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112501823009408541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/08/like-sandpaper.html' title='Like sandpaper!'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-112492930715060600</id><published>2005-08-24T19:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T19:21:47.150-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice!</title><summary type='text'>Just wanted to post this...not that I heard it directly...K told me.With the talk about my body the past several weeks and how it is proportioned....today I was flattered.It was said I have nice curves!{Giggle}Ok, fine...the one that said it was a woman that is not even close to my type, but it was still said dang it!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112492930715060600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112492930715060600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/08/nice.html' title='Nice!'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-112492887249377747</id><published>2005-08-24T19:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T19:14:32.500-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Home!</title><summary type='text'>It is good to be home, especially when you know you will never-ever have to go to the "Hell on earth" again!Monday back at the office brought more angst and bitterness for me.  The servers have been changed and nothing is working right, lost data, takes 5 steps to go the old two-step, Ugh!!!I have had a head-ache since I got back into town.Though I don't care to move on, it is really looking like</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112492887249377747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112492887249377747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/08/home.html' title='Home!'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-112432838254374705</id><published>2005-08-17T20:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T20:26:22.580-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Wanna Geaux Home!!</title><summary type='text'>I have been on travel for 10 days so far, minus this weekend(I was home for a whole 48 hours).I miss home.I miss my sweetie!I miss my kitties!I wanna go home!I have two more days here and then this place can KISS MY ASS!I came to this place a month ago and wasted a week here.  Nothing was delivered, nothing was ready, it was one stupid excuse after another.  This trip was to do what couldn't be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112432838254374705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112432838254374705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-wanna-geaux-home.html' title='I Wanna Geaux Home!!'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-112432539877502172</id><published>2005-08-09T18:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T19:36:38.783-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucky for him!</title><summary type='text'>Good thing I don't PMS anymore, Ahhh the joy of a Hysterectomy!!!But some are not so lucky:A study conducted by UCLA's Department of Psychiatry has revealed that the kind of male face a woman finds attractive can differ depending on where she is in her menstrual cycle.For instance, if she is ovulating she is attracted to men with rugged and masculine features. However, if she is menstruating or </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112432539877502172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112432539877502172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/08/lucky-for-him.html' title='Lucky for him!'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-112432459037499870</id><published>2005-08-08T19:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T19:23:10.383-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pissed off Cows</title><summary type='text'>I am in a sharing mood again....My sister sent it to me, so blame her...Mad Cow</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112432459037499870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112432459037499870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/08/pissed-off-cows.html' title='Pissed off Cows'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-112492797254214877</id><published>2005-08-05T21:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T19:01:46.413-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Suck.......</title><summary type='text'>Ok ladies, I did a favor for you and let the guy in on the secret, now it's time for you hotties to return the favor!Enjoy gentlemen! You can thank me later!"HOW TO SUCK DICK"1. Never start with his cock. Try some Tantric massage techniques that will arouse his other erogenous zones, and have him screaming for cock-attention... Squeeze and suck his nipples, if he’s aroused that way...(and boy </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112492797254214877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112492797254214877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/08/how-to-suck.html' title='How to Suck.......'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-112328982940793554</id><published>2005-08-05T18:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T19:57:09.420-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How to EAT.......................</title><summary type='text'>WARNING: The following post is of the ADULT nature.If you find sexual content offensive, I advise you don't read this!My man sent me this and I thought I would share with all ya'll men and women that have that same preference that I sometimes crave.Yummmmm! Heheheheeeee!" How to Eat Pussy " Hey, I have a lot of respect for all you guys who like to eat pussy because there are too few of you out </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112328982940793554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112328982940793554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/08/how-to-eat.html' title='How to EAT.......................'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-112328912545537744</id><published>2005-08-04T19:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T19:45:25.463-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mommy update!</title><summary type='text'>Can't believe that Mom is doing so great.  She is up and around and already traveling.With Doctors permission of course.She says that she hasn't felt this great in ages and can hardly wait until she is 100% healed and able to get around more.  She is excited about being able to do the dishes without being exhausted and needing a nap.She has a doctors appointment next week sometime and hopefully </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112328912545537744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112328912545537744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/08/mommy-update.html' title='Mommy update!'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-112286045747485429</id><published>2005-07-31T20:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T20:40:57.520-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A scare from my Mom</title><summary type='text'>From the fog of sleep I came awake realizing my phone had been ringing.  Not just one call, but several.  I staggered and checked the window on the front of the phone and saw I had 4 missed calls.Usually I would just put the phone up and go back to bed, but something made me look to see who called.  Three were from my sister, one minute apart and one was from "unknown number" and then my voice </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112286045747485429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112286045747485429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/07/scare-from-my-mom.html' title='A scare from my Mom'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-112285538435418015</id><published>2005-07-31T18:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T19:16:24.393-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The evolution of me.</title><summary type='text'>In the never-ending evolution of myself.  Day-by-day, week-by-week, month-by-month, I find that I need new and different things to make me happy and feel good about myself.January I quit smoking.  I am now a Non-Smoker.  A Quitter.  One with shortness of breath and doesn't have smoking to blame anymore.I worked two jobs for what seemed like forever and then I left the bar and now I am broke all </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112285538435418015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112285538435418015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/07/evolution-of-me.html' title='The evolution of me.'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-112252340662142851</id><published>2005-07-27T23:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T23:03:26.623-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What, where and when...ohh, not there!</title><summary type='text'>Dig and I have been discussing back and forth about where we will go on Vacation this year.We have a handful of weekend getaways and mid-week sessions out of town, but no real vacation that does not have to do with work or other obligations. So, we have tossed around a few places………PCB, which I say no, cuz I was there this past weekend and since I lived in a resort area for 25 plus years, it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112252340662142851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112252340662142851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/07/what-where-and-whenohh-not-there.html' title='What, where and when...ohh, not there!'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-112252318079507537</id><published>2005-07-27T22:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T22:59:40.803-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Wau-Wau...or something like that.</title><summary type='text'>I really got to stop with the huge gaps in-between posting. It makes for me missing stuff to write about, my memory isn’t as good as it used to be and I am forgetting about the funny stuff I have been seeing and doing. This past weekend I went to see my friend Rell. It had been Mardi Gras the last time we had a chance to hang together and I was just recently out of surgery so we couldn’t have any</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112252318079507537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112252318079507537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/07/weekend-wau-wauor-something-like-that.html' title='Weekend Wau-Wau...or something like that.'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-112181140606859686</id><published>2005-07-19T17:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T17:46:32.693-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's all about the "O"</title><summary type='text'>Ya ever wonder how the "Big O" differed between men and women? On-line Orgasmic Simulation.ALL TRUE!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112181140606859686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112181140606859686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/07/its-all-about-o.html' title='It&apos;s all about the &quot;O&quot;'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-112130708432091405</id><published>2005-07-13T20:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T21:12:10.666-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Am I?</title><summary type='text'>Of late, there has been a discussion amongst people that Dig and I know.What is Bi?Am I Bi?The most resent answer to this question, from other women, not myself, is to be bi, you are into a woman for the rush and need a man for the finish.I beg to differ, or then I am not bi and I am a Lesbian with a fetish for a man.A bi woman gets pleasure from both.  Together or individually.She enjoys the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112130708432091405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112130708432091405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/07/am-i.html' title='Am I?'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-112130222844632304</id><published>2005-07-13T19:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T19:52:42.493-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hate when that happens...!</title><summary type='text'>Lets try this again!I had a post all typed out and hit publish and then........blank....blank create post screen...damn it!Weekend:  Went well enough for someone that has a 22 year old freak of a daughter crashing on her couch.  Fuck Her!  and all her friends too!I got all my laundry done, shopping done, Harvey has a new tank, and I hid the Tequila in my closet so the BITCH doesn't steal it.  I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112130222844632304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112130222844632304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/07/hate-when-that-happens.html' title='Hate when that happens...!'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-112130164427916376</id><published>2005-07-13T19:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T19:40:44.286-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Who's swearin NOW!</title><summary type='text'>*This post will be full of swear words!*#$%^*&amp;(*&amp;^T^R%$R%#%^%^&amp;*(**(&amp;^%$%%^^*&amp;((*&amp;^!Fucking SOB!I just typed a FUCKING post and it got deleted! FUCKING CRAP!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112130164427916376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112130164427916376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/07/whos-swearin-now.html' title='Who&apos;s swearin NOW!'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-112088711325754612</id><published>2005-07-09T00:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-09T00:31:53.266-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What I think on a Friday Night at home!</title><summary type='text'>It's just midnight on a Friday night.And I am home.I was just reflecting on the events that have effected me over the past few weeks and here comes a dump, in no particular order.There is a second storm in less than a week coming up our butts.  It should be here, or at least parts of it should be here by Sunday evening.  Dennis is a scary one, but I seriously think it will be a bust in our area </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112088711325754612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112088711325754612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/07/what-i-think-on-friday-night-at-home.html' title='What I think on a Friday Night at home!'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-112060322870877540</id><published>2005-07-05T17:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T17:40:28.720-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmmm....</title><summary type='text'>It is a few months away, but I think I would like these in my stocking at Christmas.  I promise not to wear them while out in public!I promise to be a Bad Girl Santa, honest I will...heheheheeee!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112060322870877540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112060322870877540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/07/hmmmm.html' title='Hmmmm....'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-112060549348182834</id><published>2005-07-04T08:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T18:18:13.486-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Independence Day!</title><summary type='text'>Pledge to the flag of the United States of America this July 4th 2005!With Pride!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112060549348182834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112060549348182834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/07/happy-independence-day.html' title='Happy Independence Day!'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-112060122211588554</id><published>2005-06-27T17:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T17:07:02.123-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a simple poem a friend sent me.....</title><summary type='text'>IF I KNEW If I knew it would be the last time That I'd see you fall asleep, I would tuck you in more tightly and pray the Lord, your soul to keep. If I knew it would be the last time that I see you walk out the door, I would give you a hug and kiss and call you back for one more. If I knew it would be the last time I'd hear your voice lifted up in praise, I would video tape each action and word, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112060122211588554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/112060122211588554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/06/just-simple-poem-friend-sent-me.html' title='Just a simple poem a friend sent me.....'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-111940471928276261</id><published>2005-06-21T20:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T20:47:18.583-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Member of the Family!</title><summary type='text'>About 2 weeks ago I adopted a kitty.Well, I had tried to adopt him about a month ago and his previous parent was a freak, so I kinda blew her off and forgot about the whole deal.  Then one day about 2 weeks ago she called and asked when I was gonna pick up the cat.  I was a little befuddled and called my sister(who was the instigator of the entire debacle) and asked her if the chick had lost her </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/111940471928276261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/111940471928276261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/06/new-member-of-family.html' title='New Member of the Family!'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-111911432307904634</id><published>2005-06-18T11:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-18T12:05:23.086-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Whats up for the weekend!</title><summary type='text'>Just so it is known....I quit the Bartending Gig!Sigh!!! No more drama from that department, what a relief!Went and saw The Chee Weez last night.Totally awesome as usual!Nothing makes a girl feel more special than being able to see a show from behind the stage.  Well, we were off to the side, but behind the speakers.  D was designated water/beer boy and I got to watch the show.Those guys are </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/111911432307904634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/111911432307904634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/06/whats-up-for-weekend.html' title='Whats up for the weekend!'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-111896102461245626</id><published>2005-06-16T17:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-16T17:48:23.270-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yup, I am from New Orleans!</title><summary type='text'>You Know You're From New Orleans When...1)Your sunglasses fog up when you step outside.2)You reinforce your attic to store Mardi Gras beads.3)Your baby's first words are "gumbo" and "whereyat".4)You save newspapers, not for recycling but for tablecloths at crawfish boils.5)When you give directions you use "lakeside" and "riverside" not north &amp; south6)Your ancestors are buried above the ground.7)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/111896102461245626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/111896102461245626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/06/yup-i-am-from-new-orleans.html' title='Yup, I am from New Orleans!'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-111880998257703008</id><published>2005-06-14T23:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T23:33:02.596-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleep, maybe....</title><summary type='text'>It was 9:12pm.I was doing laundry.The laundry facility is located in the pool area.  Gated, need a key to get in.I had left the 4 loads to dry, noting I had 10 minutes on one, so I knew I had time to run back to the apartment(which is just on the other side of the laundry building)As I walked out, I noticed there were about a half dozen kids in the pool, to older guys sitting on the side talking </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/111880998257703008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/111880998257703008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/06/sleep-maybe.html' title='Sleep, maybe....'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-111896800622540487</id><published>2005-06-14T19:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-16T19:26:46.233-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Flag Day!!</title><summary type='text'>Happy Flag Day all!!Celebrate a soldier!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/111896800622540487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/111896800622540487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/06/happy-flag-day.html' title='Happy Flag Day!!'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-111783543886614283</id><published>2005-06-03T16:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T16:50:38.866-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Words:</title><summary type='text'>Not a lot of time to do any kind of interesting post, so I am gonna do an experiment that I have  been thinking about for awhile.The below post is just words.There is no reason behind them, other than I want to see what kind of hits I will get from them.Cuz ya'll are Crazy!!Crazy I say!!BluePlasticExposureThumpChairWaterCordSidewaysWineOk, so you may be a bit more than Crazy!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/111783543886614283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/111783543886614283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/06/just-words.html' title='Just Words:'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-111783469479657775</id><published>2005-06-03T16:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T16:38:14.796-05:00</updated><title type='text'>He's MINE!!!</title><summary type='text'>My Man.His Birthday is Tomorrow.I Love You Baby!Happy Birthday!!I want to:Hug UandSqueeze UandLuv UALL NIGHT LONG!!Muah!!!I know, I know...Get a room!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/111783469479657775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/111783469479657775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/06/hes-mine.html' title='He&apos;s MINE!!!'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-111783449918397422</id><published>2005-06-03T16:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T16:34:59.200-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I am......</title><summary type='text'>Yeah I know...."Effervescent"....kinda like Alka Seltzer.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/111783449918397422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/111783449918397422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-am.html' title='I am......'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-111768143994683905</id><published>2005-06-01T21:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T22:03:59.953-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Six months...CLEAR!</title><summary type='text'>Went to the doc today.Six months since my surgery kind of appointment.Results...I am fine, healed up nice, all looks good.  See ya in six months.With paper nightie half eschewed I sat up and said, "Umm, but I feel stressed.  My blood pressure is higher than normal.  I want to weep about every two weeks."  He slid his glasses further up his nose and explained to me that I am feeling stress from </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/111768143994683905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/111768143994683905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/06/six-monthsclear.html' title='Six months...CLEAR!'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-111759237496361346</id><published>2005-05-31T21:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T21:19:34.970-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Doc, please!</title><summary type='text'>It's a good thing I have a doctor's appointment tomorrow.Man....A fit of depression hit me a bit ago like a huge wave.  Feel slammed. Feel empty.  Very strange.Hope he tells me it's normal, cuz I have been depressed before(though not as empty feeling as this) and lately these waves have been very heavy on me.  Not felt like this before.Wish luck on my "Sixth" month check up!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/111759237496361346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/111759237496361346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/05/doc-please.html' title='Doc, please!'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-111759124404333156</id><published>2005-05-31T20:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T21:00:44.050-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Do Not Call List!!!</title><summary type='text'>I thought I lost this Email, but I found it, so I guess I just misplaced it.So, here it is now, so do it, Call it, Go Online, Just do something!! It really works!!Starting Jan 1, 2005, all cell phone numbers will be made public to telemarketing firms.  So this means as of Jan 1, your cell phone may start ringing off the hook with telemarketers, but unlike your home phone, most of you pay for your</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/111759124404333156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/111759124404333156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/05/do-not-call-list.html' title='Do Not Call List!!!'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-111757677730612699</id><published>2005-05-31T16:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T16:59:37.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What the...........</title><summary type='text'>My mom called me yesterday and left a message about how safe my neighborhood is.I think it's safer than most.I live on the edge of the very upper crust of some.Million dollar homes are within walking distance from my apartment.Well, so are some slummy areas, but I don't go down there.Anyway, it seems while D and I were either in the throes of passion in the wee hours of Monday morning, or passed </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/111757677730612699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/111757677730612699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/05/what.html' title='What the...........'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-111698955983651910</id><published>2005-05-24T21:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T21:52:39.836-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey!</title><summary type='text'>This is to he knows who......ALL-OF-U!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/111698955983651910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/111698955983651910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/05/hey.html' title='Hey!'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-111698916825758130</id><published>2005-05-24T21:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T21:46:08.266-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WAZZZ-UP!!</title><summary type='text'>I can't even do it in one post!Of late, like the last 48 hours.....Daughter turned 22, had birthday party at Casa Garcia, "Yummy Greek Waiter"...totally trainable, sorry babe'...I do Love you, but sometimes I dream of a slave, ya know!...anyway, he was cute and all of 18, I did behave, I swear, but a girl can dream.Left the restaurant, went to 3rd and oops it was 3am before I knew it...had a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/111698916825758130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/111698916825758130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/05/wazzz-up.html' title='WAZZZ-UP!!'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-111698820352470909</id><published>2005-05-24T21:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T21:31:16.940-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Geeeez!</title><summary type='text'>Where does the time go when you are havin fun!!!!????It's so hard to believe it has been over a month, again I am a BAD BLOGGER!!!Spank me, PLEASE!!!Heheheeeeee, ohh I like that!Now back to reality!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/111698820352470909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/111698820352470909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/05/geeeez.html' title='Geeeez!'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-111392528962852727</id><published>2005-04-19T10:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T18:05:49.150-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Not a Happy Camper!</title><summary type='text'>I have not been sticking to the diet lately. Laziness. I promise to get back on it, just as soon as the shit hits the fan when I quit Job #2.Anyway, while I was on the diet, watching what I was putting in my mouth and not drinking as much alcohol, I did lose some weight.I have also noticed some of my clothes are a little looser.Especially my bra.Not a Happy Camper Here!!!  I dropped a size, Dang </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/111392528962852727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/111392528962852727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/04/not-happy-camper.html' title='Not a Happy Camper!'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-111383591000216317</id><published>2005-04-18T09:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T21:37:27.746-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Slap Your Co-Worker Day!!</title><summary type='text'>Last week the old "Daily-Grind" was Hell. I have never encounter so much stress and stupidity and drunkenness.....guess what? I wasn't even working at the bar!!!!Anyway, I can't go into details, but one thing for sure...I did his job!Well, the below notification was sent to me by a friend and after last week, it will now be mandatory to have this official day once a week, so pick your day and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/111383591000216317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/111383591000216317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/04/slap-your-co-worker-day.html' title='Slap Your Co-Worker Day!!'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-111351592068947931</id><published>2005-04-14T16:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T18:07:00.583-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Ride</title><summary type='text'>Dig bought a motorcycle about a month ago.  This was something I was not happy with and I admit a little voisterous about my dislike about the idea.Why, cuz I was scared.  I have ridden with several people, from my Dad when I was a little girl to a little over a year ago with Ray.  But the last two men I rode with, well, lets say they thought it was funny to scare the crap out of me.  So I really</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/111351592068947931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/111351592068947931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/04/lets-ride.html' title='Let&apos;s Ride'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-111308070060400780</id><published>2005-04-08T16:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T16:05:19.603-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary!!</title><summary type='text'>Baby!!!Hey Baby!!!Happy Anniversary Baby, I LOVE YOU!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/111308070060400780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/111308070060400780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/04/happy-anniversary.html' title='Happy Anniversary!!'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-111237486936298954</id><published>2005-04-01T10:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T11:05:54.670-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Whole lot of Missing going on</title><summary type='text'>This week has been Hell!Partly because I have been the illest (is that a word?) I have ever been since maybe last summer when again I had a mystery Fever.But mostly because I have seen Dig a whole 5 minutes.Yes, I understand he has taken extra shifts at work.  And Yes, I understand we have been passing whatever bacteria back in forth between each other for the past two months and we need to stay </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/111237486936298954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/111237486936298954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/04/whole-lot-of-missing-going-on.html' title='Whole lot of Missing going on'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-111231579625740043</id><published>2005-03-31T18:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T18:49:59.576-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Runover</title><summary type='text'>Tuesday morning I woke up with a temp of 103.5. By the time I got to the clinic it was up to 104.2.After almost 5 hours at the clinic and a half dozen tests, I left with the doctors stumped. They do know I have a throat infection, but are pretty clueless as to why all the rest of my body was doing what it was doing.What can I say, I am a classic case.I went back today cuz my throat was hurting so</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/111231579625740043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/111231579625740043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/03/runover.html' title='Runover'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-111231499752306208</id><published>2005-03-28T18:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T18:27:01.546-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekly Weigh IN</title><summary type='text'>This morning: 216TA-DA lost 6 pounds.Yippee!!!!Yahoey!!!!!!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/111231499752306208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/111231499752306208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/03/weekly-weigh-in.html' title='Weekly Weigh IN'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5534144.post-111153977529363323</id><published>2005-03-22T18:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T19:02:55.293-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Starving!!</title><summary type='text'>I started my diet today.  I forgot to weigh in at my Mom's last night.Ya see, I don't own a scale.Sooooo, I am gonna go by the last time I weighed in.At the Doctor about 2 weeks ago I topped out at 222.  I don't believe I put much more on in two weeks, hopefully.Anyway, I made it thru the day, only a couple more hours till sleep time, I will say it has been a successful day one.And I am STARVING!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/111153977529363323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5534144/posts/default/111153977529363323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavensvixen.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-am-starving.html' title='I am Starving!!'/><author><name>Vixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787517031738844482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
