<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rdf:RDF xmlns="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#"><channel rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/BlogRss.aspx/callista5816"><title>Everyday life - Blogit</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/callista5816/</link><description>Lately i have been reflecting on the people i have known and thinking about family relationships.  So this post.</description><sy:updatePeriod>hourly</sy:updatePeriod><sy:updateFrequency>1</sy:updateFrequency><sy:updateBase>2000-01-01T12:00+00:00</sy:updateBase><items><rdf:Seq><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/callista5816/636137" /><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/callista5816/635647" /><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/callista5816/574817" /><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/callista5816/574806" /><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/callista5816/574543" /></rdf:Seq></items></channel><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/callista5816/636137"><title>joke</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/callista5816/636137</link><description>a man was walking by a mental hospital where they were doing some construction work and heard someone yelling thirteen, thirteen, thirteen, he wondered what might be going on and spied a hole in the fence so he walked over to take a look, he put his eye to the hole just as a stick came through...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/callista5816/635647"><title>quiet evening.</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/callista5816/635647</link><description>Just another evening of quiet contemplation. I have been musing as far back as i can remember. And after all these years it has made somewhat of a recluse out of me. I find that i enjoy the company of the physical universe, the birds, insects and animals more than i do being with other people,...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/callista5816/574817"><title>Going back to something i love to do,</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/callista5816/574817</link><description>I have not painted in years, i hate to admit how many. I have nothing i ever painted as i gave it all away when someone would say they liked it. Now i feel a need to paint again, so i am taking a painting class, this was done in 2 hour class but it is a start. My son told me it has a Thomas...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/callista5816/574806"><title>A MOST SEDUCTIVE WEB</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/callista5816/574806</link><description>When i meet people i always have the fantasy of getting into their minds. What are they really thinking? What is their real motive? Asking myself the same questions, why do i have a love affair with the net? and what is my motive? and today what i read made me look inside myself. Here is a part...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/callista5816/574543"><title>Do I know you?</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/callista5816/574543</link><description>There are times when i have just met someone that feel i have known them forever. Its more than an instant liking, it's a comfortable, old friend feeling. It doesn't happen often. Even fewer are the times i meet someone and take an instant disliking to them. These times i could count on the...</description></item></rdf:RDF>