<?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-10865430</id><updated>2011-12-23T20:32:45.719-05:00</updated><category term='New York'/><category term='recommendations'/><category term='Food'/><title type='text'>Addicted to It</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12453040404847493583</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>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10865430.post-5373271491283009298</id><published>2010-03-06T18:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T18:41:08.047-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd Annual Live Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.coveritlive.com/index2.php/option=com_altcaster/task=viewaltcast/altcast_code=efc4c753ba/height=550/width=400" scrolling="no" height="550px" width="400px" frameBorder ="0" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.coveritlive.com/mobile.php/option=com_mobile/task=viewaltcast/altcast_code=efc4c753ba" &gt;The 2nd Annual Oscar Live Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10865430-5373271491283009298?l=addictedtoit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/feeds/5373271491283009298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10865430&amp;postID=5373271491283009298&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/5373271491283009298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/5373271491283009298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/2010/03/2nd-annual-live-blog.html' title='2nd Annual Live Blog'/><author><name>emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12453040404847493583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10865430.post-1875964031908339928</id><published>2009-07-28T17:58:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T17:58:24.694-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Twitter</title><content type='html'>Confession:  I use Twitter to collect celebrities.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10865430-1875964031908339928?l=addictedtoit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/feeds/1875964031908339928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10865430&amp;postID=1875964031908339928&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/1875964031908339928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/1875964031908339928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/2009/07/twitter.html' title='Twitter'/><author><name>emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12453040404847493583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10865430.post-1771734100512395873</id><published>2009-07-08T11:31:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T11:32:57.329-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmm...</title><content type='html'>If I turned my blog in to my own personal twitter-- &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Addicted to It&lt;/span&gt; in 140 characters-- would I use it more?  Could I call it my twog or my blitter?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10865430-1771734100512395873?l=addictedtoit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/feeds/1771734100512395873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10865430&amp;postID=1771734100512395873&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/1771734100512395873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/1771734100512395873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/2009/07/hmm.html' title='Hmm...'/><author><name>emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12453040404847493583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10865430.post-2166307513108000902</id><published>2009-07-07T20:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T20:35:58.150-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Deep Thoughts While Sitting at a Red Light</title><content type='html'>Reid or Ed?  Who should she choose?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10865430-2166307513108000902?l=addictedtoit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/feeds/2166307513108000902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10865430&amp;postID=2166307513108000902&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/2166307513108000902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/2166307513108000902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/2009/07/deep-thoughts-while-sitting-at-red.html' title='Deep Thoughts While Sitting at a Red Light'/><author><name>emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12453040404847493583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10865430.post-9021544645133845866</id><published>2009-02-19T16:31:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T16:33:04.058-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Preparing for the Live Blog</title><content type='html'>What are topics that you think should definitely be discussed during the live blog session?  Expect some polls, a prize here and there, my opinions on the winners and losers and what they are wearing....oh, and commentary on Hugh Jackman.  Anything else?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10865430-9021544645133845866?l=addictedtoit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/feeds/9021544645133845866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10865430&amp;postID=9021544645133845866&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/9021544645133845866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/9021544645133845866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/2009/02/preparing-for-live-blog.html' title='Preparing for the Live Blog'/><author><name>emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12453040404847493583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10865430.post-6994843041218040668</id><published>2009-02-19T16:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T16:25:45.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming Soon....</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.coveritlive.com/index2.php/option=com_altcaster/task=viewaltcast/altcast_code=f3ffdf7959/height=550/width=470" scrolling="no" height="550px" width="470px" frameBorder="0" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.coveritlive.com/mobile.php?option=com_mobile&amp;task=viewaltcast&amp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10865430-6994843041218040668?l=addictedtoit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/feeds/6994843041218040668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10865430&amp;postID=6994843041218040668&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/6994843041218040668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/6994843041218040668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/2009/02/coming-soon.html' title='Coming Soon....'/><author><name>emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12453040404847493583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10865430.post-678209933941162233</id><published>2009-02-17T16:27:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T23:27:47.606-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of Retirement</title><content type='html'>Addicted to It is coming out of retirement for a very, very important reason and event--  Sunday night's Hugh Jackman extravaganza.  What's that, you ask?  You may know it by its lesser known moniker...the Oscars.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.coveritlive.com/index2.php/option=com_altcaster/task=viewaltcast/altcast_code=f3ffdf7959/height=500/width=420" scrolling="no" height="500px" width="420px" frameBorder ="0" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.coveritlive.com/mobile.php?option=com_mobile&amp;task=viewaltcast&amp;altcast_code=f3ffdf7959" &gt;Addicted to It--Oscars Live Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I have moved and no longer have my trusty gang around for the trivia and prizes- I am going to attempt an evening of live-blogging.  I will try to make my comments profound and interesting and not just about Hugh Jackman's chest.  We'll see how it works out. I'm not making any promises.  And you never know, there may be prizes involved after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;image from justjared.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10865430-678209933941162233?l=addictedtoit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/feeds/678209933941162233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10865430&amp;postID=678209933941162233&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/678209933941162233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/678209933941162233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/2009/02/out-of-retirement.html' title='Out of Retirement'/><author><name>emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12453040404847493583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10865430.post-15048138912770837</id><published>2008-08-19T14:29:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T20:17:38.306-04:00</updated><title type='text'>End of Summer</title><content type='html'>August used to be a significant month for me for one main reason:  school supplies.  There is nothing better than fresh notebooks, pens that are really inky, crisp folders.  School supplies are at their best when they aren't messed up by actual....school.  We used to take a trip to Minnesota at the end of the summer where we would spend a morning at Target gobbling up their supplies.  Markers for 59 cents?  Three packs, please.  Around this time every year I get the itch to take that trip, but now the end of August signifies something different.  Something very important.  The beginning of new TV.  It's the Fall Lineup Folks!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know about you, but here is how I work it.  I print out the schedule for each of the major networks (I include The CW--because you never know what guilty pleasure you might miss if you don't) and highlight shows that sound interesting.  Then I create a grid, which used to be on a piece of notebook paper, but now has upgraded to a spreadsheet on excel where I plan out the nightly schedule.*  Thanks to the beauty of DVR, I have two slots open for every 30 minute block.  At the beginning of the season, every slot is filled, but I quickly weed out the shows that are A. bad or uninteresting or B. sit in my DVR for longer than a week unwatched.  So, there you go.  One of the few reasons I say good riddance to summer.  Bring on the TV!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Add this to the 2,540 reasons I don't have a boyfriend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10865430-15048138912770837?l=addictedtoit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/feeds/15048138912770837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10865430&amp;postID=15048138912770837&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/15048138912770837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/15048138912770837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/2008/08/end-of-summer.html' title='End of Summer'/><author><name>emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12453040404847493583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10865430.post-3662645779103972731</id><published>2008-03-27T13:06:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T13:17:26.088-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Light on the Addictions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__vNC7Ss9kV8/R-vWUd1Oo_I/AAAAAAAAAC0/mlNJI_6COyY/s1600-h/jamieoliver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__vNC7Ss9kV8/R-vWUd1Oo_I/AAAAAAAAAC0/mlNJI_6COyY/s320/jamieoliver.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182471443313501170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been really busy with work, which I guess has made me less susceptible to addictions to Lifetime or &lt;a href="http://popsugar.com"&gt;Popsugar.com&lt;/a&gt; (for those of you that enjoy the world of celebrity--watch out for that one...it is a total daily time suck).  However, I do want you to know that you should be watching &lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/food/show_jh"&gt;Jamie at Home&lt;/a&gt; on the Food Network.  It is a really well produced show and Jamie Oliver is enjoyable to watch and has been making recipes that you just want to go and cook NOW.  My only gripe is that the Food Network doesn't post every recipe from the weekly program.  Why not?  I NEED the recipe for the Rhubarb soufflé....or whatever it was.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10865430-3662645779103972731?l=addictedtoit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/feeds/3662645779103972731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10865430&amp;postID=3662645779103972731&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/3662645779103972731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/3662645779103972731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/2008/03/light-on-addictions.html' title='Light on the Addictions'/><author><name>emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12453040404847493583</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://bp0.blogger.com/__vNC7Ss9kV8/R-vWUd1Oo_I/AAAAAAAAAC0/mlNJI_6COyY/s72-c/jamieoliver.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10865430.post-7688402776756593139</id><published>2008-02-25T20:54:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T14:29:23.304-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't. Stop. Watching.</title><content type='html'>Do you have actors that you only grow to appreciate more and more as their careers continue?  That how it is for me with Matt Damon and Ben Affleck.  I enjoy them.  Right now I am addicted to the work they've been doing for Jimmy Kimmel.  I think it shows their versatility, their dedication, and their commitment to the betterment of the profession.  I've been watching the Matt Damon video for a couple of weeks--it makes me laugh every time and I was thrilled that there was a response (as it is only fair).  I have been making everyone I know watch them.  Enjoy, but beware....the song will stay with you for much longer than you ever imagined it would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer:  There is a lot of the bleeped f-bomb.  Some of you may not like it much.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Here is the first video...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="464" height="388" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www2.funnyordie.com/public/flash/fodplayer.swf?1203120643" /&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="key=8e5cb0aebc" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;embed width="464" height="388" flashvars="key=8e5cb0aebc" allowfullscreen="true" quality="high" src="http://www2.funnyordie.com/public/flash/fodplayer.swf?1203120643" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.funnyordie.com/videos/8e5cb0aebc"&gt;"I'm F*$cking Matt Damon!" by Sarah Silverman&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://www.funnyordie.com/"&gt;FunnyOrDie.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  And the response.......Josh Groban...holy mother...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="464" height="388" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www2.funnyordie.com/public/flash/fodplayer.swf?1203120643" /&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="key=e0bd87bf17" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;embed width="464" height="388" flashvars="key=e0bd87bf17" allowfullscreen="true" quality="high" src="http://www2.funnyordie.com/public/flash/fodplayer.swf?1203120643" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.funnyordie.com/videos/e0bd87bf17"&gt;"I'm F*$king Ben Affleck" by Jimmy Kimmel&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://www.funnyordie.com/"&gt;FunnyOrDie.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10865430-7688402776756593139?l=addictedtoit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/feeds/7688402776756593139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10865430&amp;postID=7688402776756593139&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/7688402776756593139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/7688402776756593139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/2008/02/cant-stop-watching.html' title='Can&apos;t. Stop. Watching.'/><author><name>emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12453040404847493583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10865430.post-8000061477699825765</id><published>2008-02-10T22:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T21:08:42.932-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Couple Things to Check out</title><content type='html'>Here is what I have been thinking about lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  I find this pretty inspiring.  It makes me want to go out and vote....again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jjXyqcx-mYY&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jjXyqcx-mYY&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  &lt;a href="http://www.ucbtheatre.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Upright Citizens Brigade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  I've seen the Assscats show twice in the last few weeks and it is an awesome way to spend a chilly Sunday night (except for the waiting outside to get in part...that's pretty cold).  A group of funny and sometimes well-known folks doing improv--tonight's version contained a mix of SNL, 30 Rock, Colbert, Conan folks.  An added bonus:  it only costs $9.  I'm seeing a different show this week for $5 so I will let you guys know how that is too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  I hear the writer's strike may be over in the next day (thank goodness...come back &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Office&lt;/span&gt;!).  In the vast wasteland of television programming the last couple of months &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0892535/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eli Stone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; has appeared as a breath of fresh air.  Check it out....it looks like it will remain being pretty inventive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10865430-8000061477699825765?l=addictedtoit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/feeds/8000061477699825765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10865430&amp;postID=8000061477699825765&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/8000061477699825765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/8000061477699825765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/2008/02/couple-things-to-check-out.html' title='A Couple Things to Check out'/><author><name>emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12453040404847493583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10865430.post-2146725744352031881</id><published>2007-12-18T18:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T20:20:30.253-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Apologize</title><content type='html'>I have been called out for not updating a remarkable number of times in the past two weeks.  Honestly, I didn't realize that anyone was actually reading this thing...so I will try to be better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a quick recap of my fall addictions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  The strike has put a damper on my television-watching, but my co-workers and I are obsessed with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Biggest Loser&lt;/span&gt;.  Thank you to my sister for making me start watching.  Tonight is the finale and I am looking forward to seeing the contestants after their time at home.  I want Trainer Bob to help me out--the women scare me a little (ok, a lot).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__vNC7Ss9kV8/R2hayRLMoqI/AAAAAAAAACs/3i-HObWns5E/s1600-h/about_tub_strawberry_th.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 231px; height: 173px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__vNC7Ss9kV8/R2hayRLMoqI/AAAAAAAAACs/3i-HObWns5E/s320/about_tub_strawberry_th.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145462393921118882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kookaburra Licorice&lt;/span&gt;.  It is from Australia and it is DELICIOUS.  I dare you to try and eat only one.  For you New Yorkers...you can get it at Fairway and maybe Trader Joe's?  And for those of you who say you don't like licorice--this tastes nothing like Twizzlers or Red Vines--it is super soft and ....I don't know.  Just go get some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  Emerald Green&lt;/span&gt;.  I want to paint my entire house in green and the Banana Republic ads are not helping any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is going to have to do for the moment because I am being kicked out of my office.  I will try and be better.  I have some plans for the blog.  Happy Holidays!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10865430-2146725744352031881?l=addictedtoit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/feeds/2146725744352031881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10865430&amp;postID=2146725744352031881&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/2146725744352031881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/2146725744352031881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-apologize.html' title='I Apologize'/><author><name>emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12453040404847493583</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://bp3.blogger.com/__vNC7Ss9kV8/R2hayRLMoqI/AAAAAAAAACs/3i-HObWns5E/s72-c/about_tub_strawberry_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10865430.post-4464343666007174891</id><published>2007-09-26T12:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T14:22:31.642-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hard to Believe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I realize I haven't yet written about my trip to Costa Rica, but I honestly am still processing.  It was fantastic.  I can say that.  Also, hard to believe, but this video is me!  ...Rappelling down a 120ft waterfall!  I did it TWICE.  It was amazing and terrifying at the same time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-24c6f6e6934d1885" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D24c6f6e6934d1885%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330026503%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D42ACDE19D553C6304EF1A03C04796DF0C80B2DC8.6F7FB98D5CF57495B894812F10591FCFCD312DA0%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D24c6f6e6934d1885%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DtY9X1Aedb7X1FMMI9eJhsyvT48c&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D24c6f6e6934d1885%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330026503%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D42ACDE19D553C6304EF1A03C04796DF0C80B2DC8.6F7FB98D5CF57495B894812F10591FCFCD312DA0%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D24c6f6e6934d1885%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DtY9X1Aedb7X1FMMI9eJhsyvT48c&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why it is making the video sideways...that's annoying.  If anyone knows how to fix it, let me know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10865430-4464343666007174891?l=addictedtoit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=24c6f6e6934d1885&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/feeds/4464343666007174891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10865430&amp;postID=4464343666007174891&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/4464343666007174891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/4464343666007174891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/2007/09/hard-to-believe.html' title='Hard to Believe'/><author><name>emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12453040404847493583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10865430.post-837249195153989660</id><published>2007-09-24T23:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T23:25:08.106-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Let the Sun Shine In</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__vNC7Ss9kV8/Rvh_BqKry1I/AAAAAAAAACk/4eLug4iwXu4/s1600-h/hair.wolfgangsvault.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__vNC7Ss9kV8/Rvh_BqKry1I/AAAAAAAAACk/4eLug4iwXu4/s320/hair.wolfgangsvault.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113977043354897234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There have been a few times since I’ve lived in New York where I have had an experience that has felt larger than myself.  Where I thought, “I was a part of that.”  I went to the 40th Anniversary concert of HAIR in Central Park tonight and it was …spectacular.  I can’t pinpoint exactly what it was and maybe upon further reflection I will have a better description or perspective, but it almost seemed like a wake-up call.  It was a goosebumps, eyes-welled, dance-in-your-seat experience that I don’t think I will forget for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The audience was absorbed from the opening notes and I spotted a couple of people having eyes-closed, head-swinging experiences to the music.  …And it isn’t surprising…the cast was unbelievable.  They were young and vibrant and incredibly engaging.  I found it difficult to take my eyes off of Will Seward and Jon Groff (as Berger and Claude)—I found myself looking for them on stage if they weren’t the lead singers.  They both had an intensity and an earnestness that was captivating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, prior to tonight my experience with HAIR was somewhat limited.  I was aware of the history of the show, I knew a few songs (thank you Marie’s Crisis), but honestly, my knowledge comes mainly from &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Head of the Class&lt;/span&gt; when they put it on as the school musical and the end of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;40-Year-Old Virgin&lt;/span&gt;.  I was caught completely unaware by the anger that was always near the surface and I had no idea that by the time Sheila and the Tribe hit the beginning notes of “Let the Sun Shine In” –the climax of their begging the world to stop the war—I would nearly be in tears.  It was a moment where the hair was standing up on my arms, there were tears in the eyes of the cast, and people around me stood up and began dancing.  Unbelievable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it makes me think…about my place in the world and my worry for my generation.  Are we doing enough?  In 1967 the United States was in upheaval from race relations, war, a disassociation between parents and youth and where are we today?  The issues seem eerily similar, but our actions or inaction seem radically different.  Is it that action would require too much involvement, too much effort?  That’s how it seems.  The other night Stephen Colbert’s word was “solitarity”—he was joking about how today’s youth* wait for things to happen, be posted on YouTube and then take action by writing on their blogs (touché).  What happened to marching in the streets?  Is it too hard?  I don’t have an answer and I know I fall into the complacent category quite often—but what is the first step?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1967, the end of Vietnam was still seven years away.  When is the end for us in 2007? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Okay, so maybe I’m nearing 30….but I am considering myself “youth”.  Some days it is still hard for me to think that I am no longer eighteen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10865430-837249195153989660?l=addictedtoit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/feeds/837249195153989660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10865430&amp;postID=837249195153989660&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/837249195153989660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/837249195153989660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/2007/09/let-sun-shine-in.html' title='Let the Sun Shine In'/><author><name>emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12453040404847493583</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://bp3.blogger.com/__vNC7Ss9kV8/Rvh_BqKry1I/AAAAAAAAACk/4eLug4iwXu4/s72-c/hair.wolfgangsvault.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10865430.post-4715098319949574980</id><published>2007-09-04T11:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T11:55:47.334-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What I Did On My Summer Vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__vNC7Ss9kV8/Rt1_GXukYlI/AAAAAAAAACc/JLEPTaJ5W8Q/s1600-h/IMG_0392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__vNC7Ss9kV8/Rt1_GXukYlI/AAAAAAAAACc/JLEPTaJ5W8Q/s320/IMG_0392.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106377299933291090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you've come to learn that I am a liar.  Why is it so hard to sit down and write a little blog post?  In an effort to catch all four readers up...this is what I've been meaning to write about for the past month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/span&gt;.  I have got to admit, as happy as I was to get my life back after being attached to the books for two weeks...I was a little sad to let Harry go.  Do you ever go through reading phases?  I always have a book at the ready, but I go through spurts where I read non-stop.  The Harry Potter phase was exhausting.  I really enjoyed the seventh book--I had predicted some of what happened, but was pleased with all of the surprises.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;So You Think You Can Dance&lt;/span&gt;.  Best summer reality show, in my opinion.  I wanted Neil to continue dancing without a shirt on and Sabra to win.  I got one of the two....Actually, I think my co-workers are happy for this to be over because I would make them watch my favorite routines on YouTube every Thursday.  Can't wait for next summer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Mad Men&lt;/span&gt;.  It's on AMC...start watching it.  ...Although you may get lung cancer from second hand smoke just sitting in front of your television.  I'm convinced that the actors should be getting hazard pay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__vNC7Ss9kV8/Rt1-LHukYjI/AAAAAAAAACM/GHzQplyxw7E/s1600-h/24019_1181919983.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__vNC7Ss9kV8/Rt1-LHukYjI/AAAAAAAAACM/GHzQplyxw7E/s320/24019_1181919983.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106376282026041906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Dengue Fever&lt;/span&gt;.  I am pretty sure I am going to get it while I am in Costa Rica next week.  Or at least it will be my excuse for why it takes me another month to write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;DiFara pizza&lt;/span&gt;.  Delicious.  It is like going into a restaurant and having your grandfather make you your lunch on the spot.  I have to admit.  I preferred Johnny's Pizza in Mount Vernon.  DiFara--still ridiculous.  Thin and crispy (it was just a little too oily--Grandpa Dom pours olive oil on the pizza at two separate intervals--  and the final sprinkling of parmesan was a bit too pungent, but probably still some of the best pizza I've ever had).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__vNC7Ss9kV8/Rt17zXukYhI/AAAAAAAAAB8/ao1XAFeQy88/s1600-h/IMG_0385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__vNC7Ss9kV8/Rt17zXukYhI/AAAAAAAAAB8/ao1XAFeQy88/s320/IMG_0385.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106373674980893202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;.  Holy crap.  That's all I can really say because, who knew?  That thing is addicting.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a few other things in the hopper that I want to talk about...so we'll see what happens.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.  Happy DVD Release Day for The Office, Season 3.  Go out and get your copy today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10865430-4715098319949574980?l=addictedtoit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/feeds/4715098319949574980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10865430&amp;postID=4715098319949574980&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/4715098319949574980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/4715098319949574980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/2007/09/what-i-did-on-my-summer-vacation.html' title='What I Did On My Summer Vacation'/><author><name>emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12453040404847493583</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://bp0.blogger.com/__vNC7Ss9kV8/Rt1_GXukYlI/AAAAAAAAACc/JLEPTaJ5W8Q/s72-c/IMG_0392.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10865430.post-8940818964549235645</id><published>2007-07-26T16:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T17:07:54.236-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Apparently I have been missing out...</title><content type='html'>You guys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm obsessed with Harry Potter.  Not as obsessed as Julie, but obsessed.  I read the first book a few years ago and thought, "meh"--so never bothered to pick up any of the others.  I've changed my tune.  I was walking down Broadway the night of the release and saw all the people lined up outside of Barnes &amp; Noble dressed up and ...I'm gonna admit...I got a little misty (it doesn't take much).  How great is it that people are lined up for a book?!  People of all ages sitting on the dirty New York sidewalks for hours to be the first to get their hands on a copy.  So Saturday, I sat down and reread Book 1.  It was enticing!  It was enjoyable!  What Debbie Downer crack had I been smoking before?!  Then, by pure luck...I was struck with a bit of the crud...enough to keep me home from work on Monday and Tuesday...today is Thursday and I am a quarter of the way through Book 5.  I have been a reading machine!  Last night I watched So You Think You Can Dance (the best summer television, IMHO--did you see Neil disco?) with one eye on the television and the other on my book (I'm a multi-tasker). I needed to finish Book 4 before I went to bed.  I need to get this out of my system.  The space between my thumb and forefinger is sore from holding big ass books for five days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I made the mint ice cream and I am a bit disappointed.  Or maybe I like processed mint chocolate chip too much.  I am not a huge fan of fresh mint as it is and the ice cream turned out quite....earthy.  Like mint with a side of dirt.  I'm going to have to try it again with some tweaking.  I'm thinking peach is next.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10865430-8940818964549235645?l=addictedtoit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/feeds/8940818964549235645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10865430&amp;postID=8940818964549235645&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/8940818964549235645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/8940818964549235645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/2007/07/apparently-i-have-been-missing-out.html' title='Apparently I have been missing out...'/><author><name>emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12453040404847493583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10865430.post-6303080780552974989</id><published>2007-07-17T14:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T14:28:09.525-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Vanilla for Everyone</title><content type='html'>Apparently &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;everyone&lt;/span&gt; is supposed to master a vanilla ice cream recipe....and if &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;everyone&lt;/span&gt; is supposed to do it.  Well, I might as well.  The ice cream was incredibly easy to make.  I opted for the custard version--craving something creamy and hesitant that not using eggs would make it icy.  Eaten straight from the ice cream maker, the ice cream was light and flavorful.  I ate more the next day and after a night in the freezer the mixture was much denser and I think I liked it even better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__vNC7Ss9kV8/Rp0KCGB80nI/AAAAAAAAAB0/LJOH8Vc4Hfo/s1600-h/IMG_0379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__vNC7Ss9kV8/Rp0KCGB80nI/AAAAAAAAAB0/LJOH8Vc4Hfo/s320/IMG_0379.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088234185093337714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pie I made from peaches from the Green market, but apparently three pounds of fruit wasn't enough (granted, one turned out to be rotten inside and had to be thrown out and the fruit was quite finicky).  I was hoping that the corner store would have frozen peaches to fill out the filling, but to no avail--so frozen blueberries did the trick.  Delicious.  The crust was flaky and buttery (thank you Joy of Cooking) and the fruit was still slightly tart.  I was quite proud of myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In honor of Suzanne--I am making mint ice cream this evening.  I'll let you know how it turns out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10865430-6303080780552974989?l=addictedtoit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/feeds/6303080780552974989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10865430&amp;postID=6303080780552974989&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/6303080780552974989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/6303080780552974989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/2007/07/vanilla-for-everyone.html' title='Vanilla for Everyone'/><author><name>emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12453040404847493583</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://bp3.blogger.com/__vNC7Ss9kV8/Rp0KCGB80nI/AAAAAAAAAB0/LJOH8Vc4Hfo/s72-c/IMG_0379.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10865430.post-8835062230077276834</id><published>2007-07-13T15:33:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T22:31:55.427-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice Cream Dreams</title><content type='html'>I made an impulse purchase at the beginning of the summer...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/__vNC7Ss9kV8/RpfZMGB80mI/AAAAAAAAABs/P4n4gMyK_88/s1600-h/CuisinartIceCreamMaker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/__vNC7Ss9kV8/RpfZMGB80mI/AAAAAAAAABs/P4n4gMyK_88/s320/CuisinartIceCreamMaker.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086773105938715234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...An awesome, red ice cream maker, which I have to admit...I've only used once and with only a semi-successful result.  The watermelon sorbet I attempted turned out to be quite icy and I haven't been home enough since to try again.  But, inspired by the book &lt;a href="http://search.barnesandnoble.com/booksearch/isbnInquiry.asp?z=y&amp;EAN=9781580088084&amp;itm=1"&gt;The Perfect Scoop&lt;/a&gt; by David Lebowitz and this picture on &lt;a href="http://kitchen.apartmenttherapy.com/food/dessert/recipe-oldfashioned-cocoa-ice-cream-026056"&gt;Apartment Therapy&lt;/a&gt;, I am going to give it a go this weekend.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any requests?  Recommendations?  Ice cream clearly isn't on the sugar/dairy/gluten/ fun-free diet I have been subjecting myself to for awhile, but it's summer.  ...and the machine is &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;shiny&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;begging&lt;/span&gt; to be used.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10865430-8835062230077276834?l=addictedtoit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/feeds/8835062230077276834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10865430&amp;postID=8835062230077276834&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/8835062230077276834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/8835062230077276834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/2007/07/ice-cream-dinners.html' title='Ice Cream Dreams'/><author><name>emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12453040404847493583</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://bp1.blogger.com/__vNC7Ss9kV8/RpfZMGB80mI/AAAAAAAAABs/P4n4gMyK_88/s72-c/CuisinartIceCreamMaker.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10865430.post-6908198695321139694</id><published>2007-07-11T17:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T17:49:47.412-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Oops!....I Did It Again</title><content type='html'>Oops, I did it again.&lt;br /&gt;Forgot there's a blog, I've got to update.&lt;br /&gt;Oh sorry, sorry.&lt;br /&gt;Oops, I think it's a sign&lt;br /&gt;That I procrastinate&lt;br /&gt;I'm not that good at this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I type "oops!...I did it again" (don't you type it all the time?) I have to say it in my head in the voice of Jack McFarland from &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Will &amp; Grace&lt;/span&gt;.  "Oops. I. Didit.again. I playedwithyourheart." Did y'all see that episode?  He and Grace are learning the steps to the Britney video?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I digress.  I am back and ready to keep you informed of...I don't know what.  Since my last post I have eaten &lt;a href="http://www.montrealpoutine.com/"&gt;poutine&lt;/a&gt; in Montreal after almost dying while whitewater rafting, seen a &lt;a href="http://www.waterfire.org/"&gt;river on fire&lt;/a&gt; in Providence, and spent a lot of time with family in Minnesota and Ohio.  Oh!  I also got a year older.  Countdown to 30 begins.  I am happy to be back in New York for a while before heading out again...even if it is insanely hot and stinky.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm serious this time.  I'm going to keep updating.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10865430-6908198695321139694?l=addictedtoit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/feeds/6908198695321139694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10865430&amp;postID=6908198695321139694&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/6908198695321139694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/6908198695321139694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/2007/07/relief.html' title='Oops!....I Did It Again'/><author><name>emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12453040404847493583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10865430.post-5549184206324422</id><published>2007-05-20T15:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T03:03:22.457-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New York'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'>Signs of Summer</title><content type='html'>Before the smell of urine and garbage takes over the steaming streets of New York in July and August, much more pleasant signs of summer...like street fairs and days in the park, occupy your weekends.  Or they would if you weren't working insane hours.  Today is the Amsterdam Ave. Street Fair and we took a respite from installation for  fresh air...and of course, street fair corn.  Some people get all fancy with honey butter, or mayonaisse (gross) and jalapeno butter, but I prefer straight up butter, salt, and pepper.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/__vNC7Ss9kV8/RlCojnv1wyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/L44B5_itKIU/s1600-h/IMG_0305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/__vNC7Ss9kV8/RlCojnv1wyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/L44B5_itKIU/s320/IMG_0305.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066734910710334242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__vNC7Ss9kV8/RlCqCHv1wzI/AAAAAAAAAAs/vVZaYCdiHx4/s1600-h/IMG_0306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__vNC7Ss9kV8/RlCqCHv1wzI/AAAAAAAAAAs/vVZaYCdiHx4/s320/IMG_0306.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066736534207972146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my question for all of you four readers...why all the sock vendors?  I have to say, I just don't get it.  I've heard of people who only buy their socks at street fairs.  What is this phenomenon?  I don't think it exists in Ohio.  Today, as we were walking the fair, I counted at least one sock vendor on each block....and one underwear vendor too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__vNC7Ss9kV8/RlCrVHv1w0I/AAAAAAAAAA0/jihjoSbaQ-8/s1600-h/IMG_0310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__vNC7Ss9kV8/RlCrVHv1w0I/AAAAAAAAAA0/jihjoSbaQ-8/s320/IMG_0310.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066737960137114434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/__vNC7Ss9kV8/RlCrVnv1w1I/AAAAAAAAAA8/eZhrlCVK3wU/s1600-h/IMG_0309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/__vNC7Ss9kV8/RlCrVnv1w1I/AAAAAAAAAA8/eZhrlCVK3wU/s320/IMG_0309.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066737968727049042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__vNC7Ss9kV8/RlCrWXv1w2I/AAAAAAAAABE/GACnliqG3tg/s1600-h/IMG_0307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__vNC7Ss9kV8/RlCrWXv1w2I/AAAAAAAAABE/GACnliqG3tg/s320/IMG_0307.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066737981611950946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/__vNC7Ss9kV8/RlCsSnv1w3I/AAAAAAAAABM/0Jqo4Vnr100/s1600-h/IMG_0312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/__vNC7Ss9kV8/RlCsSnv1w3I/AAAAAAAAABM/0Jqo4Vnr100/s320/IMG_0312.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066739016699069298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10865430-5549184206324422?l=addictedtoit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/feeds/5549184206324422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10865430&amp;postID=5549184206324422&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/5549184206324422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/5549184206324422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/2007/05/signs-of-summer.html' title='Signs of Summer'/><author><name>emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12453040404847493583</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://bp1.blogger.com/__vNC7Ss9kV8/RlCojnv1wyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/L44B5_itKIU/s72-c/IMG_0305.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10865430.post-5225718953610185849</id><published>2007-05-18T12:43:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T13:14:20.871-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Grazing</title><content type='html'>When I was thinking about the form I want this blog to follow, I knew that some part of it had to be about cooking and food.  I talk with friends about what Ina (we're on a first-name basis) made on the food network, I experiment with new ingredients I find at Fairway and green markets and I have recently begun baking cakes...I'm now in charge of birthdays at work.  What I didn't consider when thinking this through is that I would be working twelve hour days and walking around in panic-driven flop sweat (that's a story for another day).  I'm stealing away 10 minutes to type this during my "lunch break," which really doesn't exist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matt and Julie challenged me to perfect the souffle this year and I have only made one--albeit absolutely delicious.  I managed to make a batch of quinoa salad on Sunday that has lasted me through four meals this week and my dinner last night consisted of ten stale animal crackers with peanut butter.  Anyway, I am hoping to get back to the souffles, cakes, and semi-vegetarian cooking soon, but it is going to take at least another week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__vNC7Ss9kV8/Rk3bN3v1wxI/AAAAAAAAAAc/jeo6oysXcCw/s1600-h/IMG_0304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__vNC7Ss9kV8/Rk3bN3v1wxI/AAAAAAAAAAc/jeo6oysXcCw/s320/IMG_0304.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065946187211064082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, my boss has been very generous this week with providing food to keep us alive during the installation and we have been grazing on delicious mezze platters.  Yesterday's spread was filled with dried fruit and nuts, salami, spelt pretzels, and grapes.   Today we actually squealed and clapped when a platter filled with blue corn chips and Fairway guacamole showed up with insanely delicious olives, cheeses and fruit.  I actually don't think I have ever had olives this good before--a lot of rosemary, and something else...mellowed the sometimes bitter flavor so all that is left is salty goodness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10865430-5225718953610185849?l=addictedtoit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/feeds/5225718953610185849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10865430&amp;postID=5225718953610185849&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/5225718953610185849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/5225718953610185849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/2007/05/grazing.html' title='Grazing'/><author><name>emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12453040404847493583</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://bp3.blogger.com/__vNC7Ss9kV8/Rk3bN3v1wxI/AAAAAAAAAAc/jeo6oysXcCw/s72-c/IMG_0304.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10865430.post-1428994548745830122</id><published>2007-05-17T09:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T10:00:15.493-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bears. Beets. Battlestar Gallactica.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__vNC7Ss9kV8/RkxZzHv1wwI/AAAAAAAAAAU/XZc0nptlUxc/s1600-h/IMG_0295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__vNC7Ss9kV8/RkxZzHv1wwI/AAAAAAAAAAU/XZc0nptlUxc/s320/IMG_0295.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065522415672869634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a committed television-watcher, May is a tough month for me.  Season finales, series finales, there is a lot to watch and it only signals the upcoming wasteland of summer reruns.  Due to &lt;a href="http://threesquares.blogspot.com/"&gt;Matt and Julie's&lt;/a&gt; insistence last year, I caught up on &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Office&lt;/span&gt; over the summer--only to be completely addicted by the brilliance of the show by the beginning of this year's season.  My co-worker, Tom and I look at each other on Friday mornings and start laughing--dropping some completely insane quote from the previous night's episode.  I think it is pretty rare to have a show that is so consistently funny, with moments of outrageousness and cringe-worthiness that I haven't experienced with any other show.  Seriously...how does Michael get away with that stuff?  The recent episode where he stuck his finger through his fly to "flash" the office?  Oh my God.  I wanted to curl up in a little ball and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;DIE&lt;/span&gt;, but it was so fantastic.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I have to say this, writers and creators of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Office&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you let Jim and Pam get together already?  The angst and sexual tension is driving me nutso.  I don't think I can go through another season of who likes who.  We need those two as a prank-pulling, super-team.  The distance throughout the season has been so disappointing....and my local coffee shop agrees.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10865430-1428994548745830122?l=addictedtoit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/feeds/1428994548745830122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10865430&amp;postID=1428994548745830122&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/1428994548745830122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/1428994548745830122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/2007/05/bears-beets-battlestar-gallactica.html' title='Bears. Beets. Battlestar Gallactica.'/><author><name>emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12453040404847493583</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://bp3.blogger.com/__vNC7Ss9kV8/RkxZzHv1wwI/AAAAAAAAAAU/XZc0nptlUxc/s72-c/IMG_0295.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10865430.post-6230556768025271757</id><published>2007-05-17T02:56:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T11:29:49.397-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recommendations'/><title type='text'>A Party For Your Mouth</title><content type='html'>I didn't necessarily intend for my first real post to be about a toothbrush, but I'm in the middle of an exhibition install and I'm tired.  Really, really tired.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been using the Mentadent toothbrushes since college.  I think &lt;a href="http://joyfulcooking.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tara Lee&lt;/a&gt; had all of Stoddard Hall using them in 97-98 (and oh my goodness that was 10 years ago...how is that even possible?).  I remember laughing as she posted long letters claiming how the toothbrush massaged your mouth and your teeth would never be happier.  Didn't we all pose for a picture with our toothbrushes?  I think we were going to write a letter to the company to see if they would sponsor our dorm, but I am pretty sure it was one of those fantastic ideas that never happened.  Anyway, I really liked the product, but it just isn't readily available anymore--at least not at my local Duane Reade and definitely not at the corner deli.  I've been disappointed in my toothbrushes for at least a year now (you didn't know I cared so much, did you?), but I have finally found a fantastic replacement.  My gums have never felt cleaner, my teeth are happy and this may be a little too much information for my first blog post, but my tongue feels pretty fresh too.  &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The Colgate 360, people.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__vNC7Ss9kV8/Rku1anv1wvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/erMhIQMU4Do/s1600-h/360_hero.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__vNC7Ss9kV8/Rku1anv1wvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/erMhIQMU4Do/s320/360_hero.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065341674859119346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a pretty slick toothbrush with an added tongue cleaner on the back.  (I just checked the website and I stand corrected.  It is a tongue AND cheek cleaner.  Win Win.)  Go out and get yourself one--you know you're due for a new toothbrush.  You won't regret it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10865430-6230556768025271757?l=addictedtoit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/feeds/6230556768025271757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10865430&amp;postID=6230556768025271757&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/6230556768025271757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/6230556768025271757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/2007/05/recommended-by-emily.html' title='A Party For Your Mouth'/><author><name>emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12453040404847493583</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://bp0.blogger.com/__vNC7Ss9kV8/Rku1anv1wvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/erMhIQMU4Do/s72-c/360_hero.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10865430.post-6886037405333256091</id><published>2007-05-17T00:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T19:07:38.752-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Is this thing on?</title><content type='html'>So as you can see from the date of my last post--I am committed to writing this blog.  I am trying to figure out what format it is going to take, but rest assured I will discuss my daily addictions, cooking, celebrity, television....anything else I happen to have an opinion on at any given moment.  Stay tuned...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10865430-6886037405333256091?l=addictedtoit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/feeds/6886037405333256091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10865430&amp;postID=6886037405333256091&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/6886037405333256091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/6886037405333256091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/2007/05/is-this-thing-on.html' title='Is this thing on?'/><author><name>emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12453040404847493583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10865430.post-110852349061822943</id><published>2005-02-16T03:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T22:11:30.620-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First Post</title><content type='html'>I am testing to see how this world of blogging actually works.  I'm new, please forgive me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10865430-110852349061822943?l=addictedtoit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/feeds/110852349061822943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10865430&amp;postID=110852349061822943&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/110852349061822943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10865430/posts/default/110852349061822943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addictedtoit.blogspot.com/2005/02/first-post.html' title='First Post'/><author><name>emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12453040404847493583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
