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		<title>Run</title>
		<description><![CDATA[It’s 5:30 a.m. The alarm beeps.  She contemplates the dedication, rolls over and sees the dog.  She’ll always do it for the dog.  Out of the bed, down the stairs, shoes on, push the coffee button, grab the leash, out the door.  “Shit”, forgot the dog.  Open the door, “Come on girl, time to go [...]]]></description>
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		<title>I feel like sharing an old one.</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I love reading old little ditties I&#8217;ve written, especially when I remember exactly what I was writing it for.  I wrote this one when I just needed to escape for a moment into make believe.  What I love more than anything is reading something that I&#8217;ve written and then realizing that I got through what [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Peeking Presidents</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Today, Ginette and I spent some time looking for a few Galleries in Houston.  We found The Deborah Colton Gallery inside this old warehouse right outside of downtown.  The Gallery was closed, however, we found enough surprises to snap some pictures of. This picture is taken from the third floor of the building, through a [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Another chapter</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Today I officially begin my Social Work career.  I say officially, because even though I&#8217;ve been in graduate school for the past three years, it doesn&#8217;t feel like I&#8217;ve actually been connected to the field.  When the clock dings 8 a.m. I will no longer be an Information Analyst, nor an Academic Advisor; I&#8217;ll be [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Growing Up Backwards and Benjamin Button</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I watched Benjamin Button the other day and I absolutely fell in love with it.  A friend of mine had sent me a text and told me that it reminded him of Growing up Backwards, which it does as far as the title, but the content is quite different. What I liked about the movie:  [...]]]></description>
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		<title>1st Blog picture</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I took this picture the 2nd day I had my camera.  This cat was playing/eating a gecko.  Sorry, PETA.  I didn&#8217;t really mess with the settings on this, just had it on auto everything and used the &#8220;sports option&#8221;.]]></description>
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