<?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="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/BlogRss.aspx/trisha4005"><title>Life by Sax - Blogit</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/trisha4005/</link><description>How to cope within the rubble.</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="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/trisha4005/470621" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/trisha4005/469709" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/trisha4005/469264" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/trisha4005/468554" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/trisha4005/467870" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/trisha4005/467542" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/trisha4005/467255" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/trisha4005/466300" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/trisha4005/466103" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/trisha4005/465154" /></rdf:Seq></items></channel><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/trisha4005/470621"><title>Family Shenanigans Update</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/trisha4005/470621</link><description>far we've had: 7) arguments 10) hurt feelings 3) bottles of wine 1) practical joke 2) 48 cans of beer 48) hours of lack of sleep 1) jelly fish sting 1) arrest for drunk driving 1) arrest for lewd behavior (brother in laws girlfriend flashed the cop during arrest for drunk driving) 6) hangovers...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/trisha4005/469709"><title>Dear Readers</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/trisha4005/469709</link><description>I will have family visiting from out of town the next several days. The following posts may be odd and/or incoherent.</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/trisha4005/469264"><title>My Son has Crabs</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/trisha4005/469264</link><description>Catchy title, eh? Actually, he has one crab, bought from a mall kiosk, with Spongebob painted on his shell. Lovely, I know. He's wanted one for the last two years so I finally caved. It's low maintenance, just water his sponge, sprinkle food every couple of days and then watch his scaley little...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/trisha4005/468554"><title>OCD Gone Wrong</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/trisha4005/468554</link><description>I have 'quirks' (which is a much nicer word than compulsions). There, I said it. It's embarrassing, but human. Right? I mean, they're not limiting (ok, some are) and I am aware of them. 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I've come so far from this, and yet the intensity and determination are so present even in the beginning that it shocks me. Here is a photoshow I made of her as well,...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/trisha4005/467255"><title>I've Done my Best Thinking Waiting in Line at Walmart</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/trisha4005/467255</link><description>Trouble is that by the time I make it to the conveyor belt, I'm so excited that it's finally my turn I forget what it was I had been thinking. But just before that magic moment when I get to put my stuff up there to let them take my money, I swear I have invented a lot of the things you see on...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/trisha4005/466300"><title>Like Sunshine When it Rains</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/trisha4005/466300</link><description>I have two emails in my inbox right now. One is announcing the birth of a baby, the other the death of a friend. My dear friend Judi died this past Saturday. She's been ill for a while and the last few months her health has declined rapidly. I met Judi when I lived in Monterey California over 15...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/trisha4005/466103"><title>There IS life after death</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/trisha4005/466103</link><description /></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/trisha4005/465154"><title>Lessons from my dying daughter</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/trisha4005/465154</link><description>My daughter is healing from yet another surgery. This past week we had to have her placed on a feeding tube. She has come through it very well and seems to be taking it ll in stride. She's remarkable. She knows more about life than I do, that's obvious. 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