<?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-345146352463770383</id><updated>2011-07-07T15:14:42.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurray for Boobies!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345146352463770383/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>That Chick Over There</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03066031548129806050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze2_wvpaySI/SPzS29q2sqI/AAAAAAAAA0o/3CZ2FAp7uK0/S220/S4.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345146352463770383.post-1289302298582339414</id><published>2009-06-07T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T06:45:02.161-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O! M! G!</title><content type='html'>I realized earlier this morning that I have only 4.5 months or so before this walk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm only walking about seven miles a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna die, y'all. Seriously.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345146352463770383-1289302298582339414?l=chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com/feeds/1289302298582339414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345146352463770383&amp;postID=1289302298582339414&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345146352463770383/posts/default/1289302298582339414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345146352463770383/posts/default/1289302298582339414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com/2009/06/o-m-g.html' title='O! M! G!'/><author><name>That Chick Over There</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03066031548129806050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze2_wvpaySI/SPzS29q2sqI/AAAAAAAAA0o/3CZ2FAp7uK0/S220/S4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345146352463770383.post-4056202525946910271</id><published>2009-06-03T04:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T04:53:08.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Status update!</title><content type='html'>CHARLOTTE 2009&lt;br /&gt;Name: Stephanie&lt;br /&gt;Registration: Walker&lt;br /&gt;Raised: $787.00&lt;br /&gt;Days left: 144&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't quite make the $1000 goal last month, but still. I'm on my way!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345146352463770383-4056202525946910271?l=chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com/feeds/4056202525946910271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345146352463770383&amp;postID=4056202525946910271&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345146352463770383/posts/default/4056202525946910271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345146352463770383/posts/default/4056202525946910271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com/2009/06/status-update.html' title='Status update!'/><author><name>That Chick Over There</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03066031548129806050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze2_wvpaySI/SPzS29q2sqI/AAAAAAAAA0o/3CZ2FAp7uK0/S220/S4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345146352463770383.post-2468281845000404215</id><published>2009-05-17T13:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T13:09:58.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes we can!</title><content type='html'>Okay, we're going to try anyway. Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only two more weeks to raise &lt;a href="http://info.avonfoundation.org/site/TR/Walk2009/Charlotte?px=4368664&amp;pg=personal&amp;fr_id=1860"&gt; another $300&lt;/a&gt;! Maybe I can! Woo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To celebrate my unexpected burst of optimism, I'm walking an hour a day, every day, for the next two weeks. At LEAST an hour a day. How about that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please donate if you can!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345146352463770383-2468281845000404215?l=chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com/feeds/2468281845000404215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345146352463770383&amp;postID=2468281845000404215&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345146352463770383/posts/default/2468281845000404215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345146352463770383/posts/default/2468281845000404215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com/2009/05/yes-we-can.html' title='Yes we can!'/><author><name>That Chick Over There</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03066031548129806050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze2_wvpaySI/SPzS29q2sqI/AAAAAAAAA0o/3CZ2FAp7uK0/S220/S4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345146352463770383.post-1341098196240867816</id><published>2009-05-03T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T11:47:00.141-07:00</updated><title type='text'>$500 in the next month? We'll see!</title><content type='html'>I'm trying to raise $500 by the end of May for my &lt;a href="http://info.avonfoundation.org/site/TR/Walk2009/Charlotte?px=4368664&amp;amp;pg=personal&amp;amp;fr_id=1860"&gt;Avon Walk&lt;/a&gt;. That would put me at $1087 (as of right now), which is just short of 22% of my goal of $5000 by October.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any help, ANY, is appreciated!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345146352463770383-1341098196240867816?l=chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com/feeds/1341098196240867816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345146352463770383&amp;postID=1341098196240867816&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345146352463770383/posts/default/1341098196240867816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345146352463770383/posts/default/1341098196240867816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com/2009/05/500-in-next-month-well-see.html' title='$500 in the next month? We&apos;ll see!'/><author><name>That Chick Over There</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03066031548129806050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze2_wvpaySI/SPzS29q2sqI/AAAAAAAAA0o/3CZ2FAp7uK0/S220/S4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345146352463770383.post-6282954671322906893</id><published>2009-04-29T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T06:58:16.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad knees</title><content type='html'>What do you do if you walk every day and your knees sound like popcorn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking this is probably negative, right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345146352463770383-6282954671322906893?l=chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com/feeds/6282954671322906893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345146352463770383&amp;postID=6282954671322906893&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345146352463770383/posts/default/6282954671322906893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345146352463770383/posts/default/6282954671322906893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com/2009/04/bad-knees.html' title='Bad knees'/><author><name>That Chick Over There</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03066031548129806050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze2_wvpaySI/SPzS29q2sqI/AAAAAAAAA0o/3CZ2FAp7uK0/S220/S4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345146352463770383.post-5319869340073222685</id><published>2009-04-02T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T11:08:07.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The road...</title><content type='html'>seems awfully long sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I am on the treadmill and I feel like I'm going to die. Or maybe just fall off, but either way? Not pleasant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's going to be okay, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345146352463770383-5319869340073222685?l=chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com/feeds/5319869340073222685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345146352463770383&amp;postID=5319869340073222685&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345146352463770383/posts/default/5319869340073222685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345146352463770383/posts/default/5319869340073222685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com/2009/04/road.html' title='The road...'/><author><name>That Chick Over There</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03066031548129806050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze2_wvpaySI/SPzS29q2sqI/AAAAAAAAA0o/3CZ2FAp7uK0/S220/S4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345146352463770383.post-3874745635309115692</id><published>2009-01-18T06:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T06:44:42.945-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More than $500!</title><content type='html'>I was so excited to look today at my &lt;a href="http://tinyurl.com/58q2m8"&gt;personal fundraising page&lt;/a&gt; and see that kind people have donated more than $500 to my &lt;a href="http://www.avonwalk/"&gt;Avon Walk&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's only 279 days until the walk! If I can get only $17 in donations every day then I will meet my goal of $5000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to everyone who has given already and if you are looking for a great cause to support, then look no further!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345146352463770383-3874745635309115692?l=chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com/feeds/3874745635309115692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345146352463770383&amp;postID=3874745635309115692&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345146352463770383/posts/default/3874745635309115692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345146352463770383/posts/default/3874745635309115692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com/2009/01/more-than-500.html' title='More than $500!'/><author><name>That Chick Over There</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03066031548129806050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze2_wvpaySI/SPzS29q2sqI/AAAAAAAAA0o/3CZ2FAp7uK0/S220/S4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345146352463770383.post-5120733334335324906</id><published>2009-01-15T09:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T09:34:18.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's try this again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://tinyurl.com/58q2m8"&gt;This will hopefully work!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345146352463770383-5120733334335324906?l=chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com/feeds/5120733334335324906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345146352463770383&amp;postID=5120733334335324906&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345146352463770383/posts/default/5120733334335324906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345146352463770383/posts/default/5120733334335324906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com/2009/01/lets-try-this-again.html' title='Let&apos;s try this again!'/><author><name>That Chick Over There</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03066031548129806050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze2_wvpaySI/SPzS29q2sqI/AAAAAAAAA0o/3CZ2FAp7uK0/S220/S4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345146352463770383.post-2038268170413912740</id><published>2008-12-18T05:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T05:54:12.399-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry!</title><content type='html'>My link in my last post is NOT WORKING! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shocking! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll update it ASAP. Thanks for checking!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345146352463770383-2038268170413912740?l=chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com/feeds/2038268170413912740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345146352463770383&amp;postID=2038268170413912740&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345146352463770383/posts/default/2038268170413912740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345146352463770383/posts/default/2038268170413912740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com/2008/12/sorry.html' title='Sorry!'/><author><name>That Chick Over There</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03066031548129806050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze2_wvpaySI/SPzS29q2sqI/AAAAAAAAA0o/3CZ2FAp7uK0/S220/S4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345146352463770383.post-4510273656411284493</id><published>2008-12-03T08:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:07:24.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Donation site is up and running!</title><content type='html'>Woot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My goal is to raise $5000 for 2009. Please click &lt;a href="http://info.avonfoundation.org/site/TR/Walk2009/Charlotte?px" pg="personal&amp;amp;fr_id="&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to donate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All donations are 100% tax deductible!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THANK YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345146352463770383-4510273656411284493?l=chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com/feeds/4510273656411284493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345146352463770383&amp;postID=4510273656411284493&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345146352463770383/posts/default/4510273656411284493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345146352463770383/posts/default/4510273656411284493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com/2008/12/donation-site-is-up-and-running.html' title='Donation site is up and running!'/><author><name>That Chick Over There</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03066031548129806050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze2_wvpaySI/SPzS29q2sqI/AAAAAAAAA0o/3CZ2FAp7uK0/S220/S4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345146352463770383.post-2577312399584618429</id><published>2008-10-29T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T13:11:40.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a banner day for boobies!</title><content type='html'>I talked to the president of my company today and he graciously agreed to help financially support my journey to Charlotte next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told him my goal:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$10,000 for breast cancer research in the next two years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That number is huge but it doesn't scare me. I can do it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My company is going to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's an awesome day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345146352463770383-2577312399584618429?l=chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com/feeds/2577312399584618429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345146352463770383&amp;postID=2577312399584618429&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345146352463770383/posts/default/2577312399584618429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345146352463770383/posts/default/2577312399584618429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-banner-day-for-boobies.html' title='It&apos;s a banner day for boobies!'/><author><name>That Chick Over There</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03066031548129806050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze2_wvpaySI/SPzS29q2sqI/AAAAAAAAA0o/3CZ2FAp7uK0/S220/S4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345146352463770383.post-7838715170860017449</id><published>2008-10-11T04:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T04:34:19.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Race for the Cure day in Knoxville!</title><content type='html'>I'm heading out for a moment for the &lt;a href="http://www.komenknoxville.org/"&gt;Knoxville Race for the Cure&lt;/a&gt;. I am more worried about being able to find parking and subsequently find my team than I am about actually participating in the race. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm mostly going to walk. Maybe some "wogging" (walk/jogging) as my friend Dawn calls it. I'm kind of embarressed that I'm not as fit as my teammates. They run all  the time and then there's me. I can't run at all yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, it's about the cause, so that's why I'm doing it. Hopefully it will all be okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck. I'm #5974!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345146352463770383-7838715170860017449?l=chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com/feeds/7838715170860017449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345146352463770383&amp;postID=7838715170860017449&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345146352463770383/posts/default/7838715170860017449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345146352463770383/posts/default/7838715170860017449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com/2008/10/race-for-cure-day-in-knoxville.html' title='Race for the Cure day in Knoxville!'/><author><name>That Chick Over There</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03066031548129806050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze2_wvpaySI/SPzS29q2sqI/AAAAAAAAA0o/3CZ2FAp7uK0/S220/S4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345146352463770383.post-2241832685150339711</id><published>2008-10-07T18:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T18:45:47.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What about the knees?</title><content type='html'>I don't know anything about exercise. Seriously, like nothing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm concerned, I guess, a little bit. About my stupid knee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels a LOT better, mind you. A lot. I can bend and twist in any number of ways and it's not a problem. I even jumped up and down just a little bit the other day it was okay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when I wake up in the morning or if I sit for a long time while at work? It's pretty hurty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still walking. I busted out a really good pace today and walked for thirty minutes and covered more than the mile and 1/2 that I would normally cover in that time period. It was a rough path even with lots of going upward hills and not so many going downward hills. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And right now? My knee doesn't hurt at all. It's not purple anymore either, so that's cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just afraid of injury. I don't want to hurt something and keep myself from my goals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345146352463770383-2241832685150339711?l=chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com/feeds/2241832685150339711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345146352463770383&amp;postID=2241832685150339711&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345146352463770383/posts/default/2241832685150339711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345146352463770383/posts/default/2241832685150339711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com/2008/10/what-about-knees.html' title='What about the knees?'/><author><name>That Chick Over There</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03066031548129806050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze2_wvpaySI/SPzS29q2sqI/AAAAAAAAA0o/3CZ2FAp7uK0/S220/S4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345146352463770383.post-5717804157997479619</id><published>2008-10-02T05:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T05:10:40.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Keeping it moving.</title><content type='html'>I walked again last night. I took a different path which contained a lot more hills and a lot more douchebags than my usual path. My knee and ankle both felt fine the whole time I walked, which was a blessing. This morning my knee is sore, but when I say it's sore I don't mean it's so horrible I can't walk on it. I mean it's just a tad achy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can handle just a tad achy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked for thirty minutes last night. It was late and getting dark and the children had homework. I felt like I could have gone further though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel I am ready to walk for an hour at a time each time. I did that last Saturday, despite falling and hurting myself, so I'm sure I can do it when I'm not hobbling in pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I do that for two weeks, I'm going to download a training plan. The internet is full of them, but they all recommend you are at a point at which you feel comfortable walking for one hour at a time before you start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm almost there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I probably AM there. But I don't have confidence in myself yet. So I'll say I'm almost there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345146352463770383-5717804157997479619?l=chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com/feeds/5717804157997479619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345146352463770383&amp;postID=5717804157997479619&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345146352463770383/posts/default/5717804157997479619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345146352463770383/posts/default/5717804157997479619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com/2008/10/keeping-it-moving.html' title='Keeping it moving.'/><author><name>That Chick Over There</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03066031548129806050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze2_wvpaySI/SPzS29q2sqI/AAAAAAAAA0o/3CZ2FAp7uK0/S220/S4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345146352463770383.post-7670286436937620288</id><published>2008-09-30T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T07:30:34.995-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I think I'm going to try it.</title><content type='html'>I didn't walk last night. Frankly, I was afraid. I really don't want to take a small injury and make it into a HUGE injury. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tend to do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my knee feels SO much better today. I can bend my leg in all sorts of awkward ways and nothing bad happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I think I'm cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to walk after work. I won't run or anything. But I'm going to walk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345146352463770383-7670286436937620288?l=chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com/feeds/7670286436937620288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345146352463770383&amp;postID=7670286436937620288&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345146352463770383/posts/default/7670286436937620288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345146352463770383/posts/default/7670286436937620288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-think-im-going-to-try-it.html' title='I think I&apos;m going to try it.'/><author><name>That Chick Over There</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03066031548129806050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze2_wvpaySI/SPzS29q2sqI/AAAAAAAAA0o/3CZ2FAp7uK0/S220/S4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345146352463770383.post-5985528378355120641</id><published>2008-09-28T13:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T13:34:27.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah. Not cool.</title><content type='html'>So after I twisted my ankle and did this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze2_wvpaySI/SN_p7jQVtwI/AAAAAAAAAyE/BO6-agbQ640/s1600-h/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze2_wvpaySI/SN_p7jQVtwI/AAAAAAAAAyE/BO6-agbQ640/s320/021.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251172899822614274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fell onto my knee and did this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze2_wvpaySI/SN_qMj9WuqI/AAAAAAAAAyM/pF-o-OLptl4/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze2_wvpaySI/SN_qMj9WuqI/AAAAAAAAAyM/pF-o-OLptl4/s320/015.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251173192069200546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sexy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe I walked another fifty-two minutes after doing that? What was I thinking?!?!?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345146352463770383-5985528378355120641?l=chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com/feeds/5985528378355120641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345146352463770383&amp;postID=5985528378355120641&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345146352463770383/posts/default/5985528378355120641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345146352463770383/posts/default/5985528378355120641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com/2008/09/yeah-not-cool.html' title='Yeah. Not cool.'/><author><name>That Chick Over There</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03066031548129806050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze2_wvpaySI/SPzS29q2sqI/AAAAAAAAA0o/3CZ2FAp7uK0/S220/S4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze2_wvpaySI/SN_p7jQVtwI/AAAAAAAAAyE/BO6-agbQ640/s72-c/021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345146352463770383.post-6887267799339858978</id><published>2008-09-27T16:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T16:15:50.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Being clumsy sucks.</title><content type='html'>I asked Jason to walk with me tonight and it's a good thing I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said to him, "I always carry my cell phone when I walk out here. I'm so afraid I'm going to twist my ankle and fall on this rocky path".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Literally, LITERALLY like less than two minutes later, I TWISTED MY STUPID ANKLE AND FELL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I skinned my knee and, it turns out, twisted it. My ankle went a funky direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got dirt all over my yoga pants, shoes, and my hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got small rocks and gravel stuck in my hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact? I walked for an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might regret it tomorrow. But today? I didn't give up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345146352463770383-6887267799339858978?l=chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com/feeds/6887267799339858978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345146352463770383&amp;postID=6887267799339858978&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345146352463770383/posts/default/6887267799339858978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345146352463770383/posts/default/6887267799339858978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com/2008/09/being-clumsy-sucks.html' title='Being clumsy sucks.'/><author><name>That Chick Over There</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03066031548129806050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze2_wvpaySI/SPzS29q2sqI/AAAAAAAAA0o/3CZ2FAp7uK0/S220/S4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345146352463770383.post-6670790809009085192</id><published>2008-09-25T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T08:46:19.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My big scare. By Stephanie age 32.</title><content type='html'>So I've been walking all the time and the place I walk the most is very heavily wooded. I had a huge amount of bug bites on both of my legs and on my arms and so when I was putting on deodorant one day and felt kind of ouchy about it, I figured I had gotten a bug bite under my arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I know that sounds crazy. But it made sense at the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It didn't feel better for a few days, so I looked at it again and noticed that it was red and raised and kind of bumpy. I felt of it and I definately felt a lump. Not a bug bite, but a definate, sincere, raised lump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I didn't freak out, you know? Why would I. It's just a lump under my arm. Could be a million things, right? Of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night I was doing my civic duty as a woman and the daughter of a breast cancer survivor and feeling myself up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I felt a lump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It felt sort of the same as the one under my arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt again, just to make sure. Because, see, I'm kind of paranoid about breast cancer. I have been for a long time. I didn't want to see something that wasn't there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt it again. It was there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still didn't panic or freak out. I went to bed. The next day I went to work and as soon as the doctor's office opened I called them and said, "I need to come in, I have a lump".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So they asked me to come in the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the doctor? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found a total of three more lumps. In addition to the two I had already found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then the doctor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said, "How old was your mom when she was diagnosed?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I heard myself say, "Forty".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said immediately, "Let's get this checked out right away".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat in the examining room, waiting. I could hear the nurse on the phone outside the door of my room. Scheduling an appointment for a mammogram. I heard her say,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"She's only thirty-two," and there was a pause and then, "Her mother was forty when she was diagnosed".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never in my life felt so alone and so young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning I went and had a mammogram and a breast ultrasound. I was the youngest person there and I felt very alone and scared. In my mind I felt like it was nothing, but I kept having these nagging doubts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out it WAS nothing, but I found out that I am at an increased risk for breast cancer, based on how I answered questions on the assessment I was given. A normal woman's risk of breast cancer in her lifetime is 12%. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My risk is 25%.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked my doctor if there was anything I could do to improve my odds, and sadly, there is nothing. I have the double whammy of having both parents have cancer and the misfortune of having a mother who was diagnosed very young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst case scenario for me, at this point, is that I catch something very early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to make sure that's the &lt;em&gt;worst&lt;/em&gt; thing that happens.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345146352463770383-6670790809009085192?l=chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com/feeds/6670790809009085192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345146352463770383&amp;postID=6670790809009085192&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345146352463770383/posts/default/6670790809009085192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345146352463770383/posts/default/6670790809009085192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-big-scare-by-stephanie-age-32.html' title='My big scare. By Stephanie age 32.'/><author><name>That Chick Over There</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03066031548129806050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze2_wvpaySI/SPzS29q2sqI/AAAAAAAAA0o/3CZ2FAp7uK0/S220/S4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345146352463770383.post-2447960271687268777</id><published>2008-09-23T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T09:42:22.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Look what you can do!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.leancuisine.com/Komen2008/Index.aspx?Source=10078004"&gt;Lean Cuisine&lt;/a&gt; has these really cute lunch bags for sale. They are only $9.95 and for every one you purchase they will donate $5 to the &lt;a href="http://www.komen.org/"&gt;Susan G. Komen for the Cure&lt;/a&gt; foundation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they are pretty styling this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze2_wvpaySI/SNkb5NlwjmI/AAAAAAAAAx0/2k5NAMXc5I4/s1600-h/imgMainOnSale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249257510391549538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze2_wvpaySI/SNkb5NlwjmI/AAAAAAAAAx0/2k5NAMXc5I4/s320/imgMainOnSale.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know you want one. Or, you know, twelve.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345146352463770383-2447960271687268777?l=chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com/feeds/2447960271687268777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345146352463770383&amp;postID=2447960271687268777&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345146352463770383/posts/default/2447960271687268777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345146352463770383/posts/default/2447960271687268777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com/2008/09/look-what-you-can-do.html' title='Look what you can do!'/><author><name>That Chick Over There</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03066031548129806050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze2_wvpaySI/SPzS29q2sqI/AAAAAAAAA0o/3CZ2FAp7uK0/S220/S4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze2_wvpaySI/SNkb5NlwjmI/AAAAAAAAAx0/2k5NAMXc5I4/s72-c/imgMainOnSale.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345146352463770383.post-5230956009527230269</id><published>2008-09-20T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T13:49:10.438-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So. What the crap am I doing here?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My name is Stephanie Snowe. I am thirty-two years old and the mother of ten year old twins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was sixteen years old my mother was diagnosed with breast cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a really hard time. My mom was really sick. I didn't know if she would live or die. She lost all of her hair and one of her boobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was sixteen years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently decided that I needed to get my fat ass into shape and, at the same time, do something with my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus, I decided to walk 39 miles in 2 days in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.avonwalk.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Avon Walk for Breast Cancer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one problem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a fat ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not in shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have until October 2009 to get it in gear, lose weight, and prepare for the walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog will be my accountability.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345146352463770383-5230956009527230269?l=chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com/feeds/5230956009527230269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345146352463770383&amp;postID=5230956009527230269&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345146352463770383/posts/default/5230956009527230269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345146352463770383/posts/default/5230956009527230269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chickwalksforboobies.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-journey-and-it-begins-now-okay-few.html' title='So. What the crap am I doing here?'/><author><name>That Chick Over There</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03066031548129806050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze2_wvpaySI/SPzS29q2sqI/AAAAAAAAA0o/3CZ2FAp7uK0/S220/S4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry></feed>
