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	<title>keep passing the open windows</title>
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		<title>And punctuation, too.</title>
		<description>I've written about my nephew F. before.  He's twelve, going into 7th grade, and the second child of my younger sister, M.   He has a penchant for posting questions on Yahoo! Answers and they never fail to crack me up. 

His most recent question:


"Am i sphyickec if ...</description>
		<link>http://jenjw4.blogpeoria.com/2008/06/25/and-punctuation-too/</link>
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		<description>Last weekend was the annual Heritage Days Festival in our little town.   It involves a talent show, musical acts (all Christian or Country-blech) and a carnival with rides, games, and funnel cakes.  (Mmmm... funnel cakes!)

Taylor went with a couple of other boys his age.  I asked ...</description>
		<link>http://jenjw4.blogpeoria.com/2008/06/24/303/</link>
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		<description>



Yesterday, riding in the car, my daughter said "I have a problem."

To the mom of a teenager, that's the panicky equivalent of yesteryear's "We need to talk."

"That sunscreen you bought me, SPF 50, well it's not letting me tan at all."

Damn, I was wondering when she would figure that out.

We ...</description>
		<link>http://jenjw4.blogpeoria.com/2008/06/19/301/</link>
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		<title>Father&#8217;s Day</title>
		<description>On Father's Day my dad was supposed to arrive at Chez Wood around 1:00 or 1:30 after dropping my nephew F. off at the train station in nearby Galesburg, IL.

Before his expected arrival I started the grill, made a couple of salads, prepared potatoes, garlic bread and chicken to be ...</description>
		<link>http://jenjw4.blogpeoria.com/2008/06/17/fathers-day/</link>
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		<title>Breaking the ice.</title>
		<description>My work is holding a training session today and our employees from around the state arrived in scenic Princeville this afternoon.  

As always, I was in charge of finding an ice breaker.  I'm the queen of ice breakers and am definitely going to put it on my next ...</description>
		<link>http://jenjw4.blogpeoria.com/2008/06/10/breaking-the-ice/</link>
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		<title>I wanna make love in this club, in this club, in this club.</title>
		<description>I swear they play that Usher song more than once an hour on the radio station my teen daughter likes.

It came on the other night while Reagan and I were in the car and I tried to catch all the lyrics.  Not only does Usher want to "make love ...</description>
		<link>http://jenjw4.blogpeoria.com/2008/06/06/i-wanna-make-love-in-this-club-in-this-club-in-this-club/</link>
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		<title>Comments</title>
		<description>Hi everyone.  I just found a bunch of comments in my spam folder that weren't spam, including a couple from myself.  (yes, I comment on my own blog!)  So sorry to anyone who might have thought I found their comment offensive or unacceptable, I haven't yet deleted ...</description>
		<link>http://jenjw4.blogpeoria.com/2008/06/06/comments/</link>
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		<title>Spy Guard</title>
		<description>Yesterday at work, my officemate, Mari, says to me:
"Oh, a message just popped up that I have a virus."

Me:  "Is it from Norton anti-virus?"

Mari:  "No."

Me:  "Oh, don't click on it!  It's a virus."

Mari:  "No, it says I have a virus."

Me:  "No, it's the virus. ...</description>
		<link>http://jenjw4.blogpeoria.com/2008/06/04/spy-guard/</link>
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		<title>A bunch of &#8220;D.S.&#8221;</title>
		<description>Reagan and I were discussing doody semantics last night.  And she said "One piece is a called turd but the plural form of it is poop and a pile is called......


SHIT."

      

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		<link>http://jenjw4.blogpeoria.com/2008/06/03/a-bunch-of-ds/</link>
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		<title>very mysterious</title>
		<description>There is a David Sedaris story that goes something like this:

"One summer my family was embroiled in a mystery.  Someone was wiping his or her butt on our mahogany colored bathtowels and replacing the towels on the shelf, properly folded.  At one point or other each of us ...</description>
		<link>http://jenjw4.blogpeoria.com/2008/06/02/very-mysterious/</link>
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