<?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-6953635</id><updated>2011-07-31T05:10:58.733-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Resplendent Fancy</title><subtitle type='html'>Resplendent Fancy is Lanna Johnson.  Lanna is the Assistant to the Pastor of Care at NewSpring Church in Anderson, SC. She loves photography, books, horseback riding, long walks on the beach, and hunting muppets.
She is currently saving her money so that she can travel the world with her camera and write a book.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>415</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-2682442675646728167</id><published>2011-06-08T11:11:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T11:12:57.203-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Newness.</title><content type='html'>I'm feeling the stirring to begin writing again. It's been a while. The birth of twitter sort of zapped my creativity for the blog. I've been daydreaming of getting this started again...here we go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-2682442675646728167?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/2682442675646728167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/2682442675646728167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2011/06/newness.html' title='Newness.'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-6522758538852355251</id><published>2009-11-09T23:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T23:34:20.156-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ben and Skye - Teaser</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/4091218631/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2722/4091218631_efd91b8a47.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/4091218631/"&gt;Ben and Skye - Teaser&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/lannagrace/"&gt;Lanna Grace&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-6522758538852355251?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/6522758538852355251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/6522758538852355251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2009/11/ben-and-skye-teaser.html' title='Ben and Skye - Teaser'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2722/4091218631_efd91b8a47_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-1820886502098318130</id><published>2009-04-20T16:21:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T16:21:51.945-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Boba Fett</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/3459325743/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3659/3459325743_de484338d7.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/3459325743/"&gt;Boba Fett&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/lannagrace/"&gt;Lanna Grace&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	We got a kitten. His name is Boba Fett. He's all kinds of jumpy and cute.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-1820886502098318130?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/1820886502098318130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/1820886502098318130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2009/04/boba-fett.html' title='Boba Fett'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3659/3459325743_de484338d7_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-5860662190088533931</id><published>2009-03-19T17:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T17:44:18.085-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurry Up and Pack!</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/3369053136/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3467/3369053136_a39ac4768e.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/3369053136/"&gt;Hurry Up and Pack!&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/lannagrace/"&gt;Lanna Grace&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-5860662190088533931?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/5860662190088533931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/5860662190088533931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2009/03/hurry-up-and-pack.html' title='Hurry Up and Pack!'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3467/3369053136_a39ac4768e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-6340568912609357038</id><published>2009-03-17T13:32:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T13:32:49.759-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Indeed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/3363436642/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3470/3363436642_38d286ca43.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/3363436642/"&gt;Indeed.&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/lannagrace/"&gt;Lanna Grace&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-6340568912609357038?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/6340568912609357038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/6340568912609357038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2009/03/indeed.html' title='Indeed.'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3470/3363436642_38d286ca43_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-4582100884102139654</id><published>2009-03-03T17:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T17:55:16.268-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Storm '09</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/3323209129/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3556/3323209129_e47ffaa267.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/3323209129/"&gt;Winter Storm '09&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/lannagrace/"&gt;Lanna Grace&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	On Sunday evening we had a SNOW STORM!  SC does not see many of these. And I was almost completely put off by the snow when my beloved Honda, Pippin, decided that he didn't want to drive in the snow. He made it valiantly to almost the top of the hill and decided no more. And then after waiting a few moment decided to lock down completely. So much so, that we couldn't even push him in neutral. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, a man in a huge truck had happened that way and offered to tow us off the side of the road. And a police officer offer to take me and Adam along with Lee (who had also gotten stuck at that very same spot) back to the church. And thanks to twitter, Adam and I were soon rescued from the church and taken home so we could sleep in our warm comfy bed. The next day we went to rescue Pippin, but he still wouldn't start. Luckily, my dad came to the rescue with some jumper cables and cleaned off my battery and voila! Rescued once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course I took some pictures and they are &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/sets/72157614713250788/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-4582100884102139654?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/4582100884102139654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/4582100884102139654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2009/03/winter-storm.html' title='Winter Storm &amp;#39;09'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3556/3323209129_e47ffaa267_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-7824892904312782330</id><published>2009-03-01T09:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T09:54:42.276-05:00</updated><title type='text'>30 Before 30 - Update '09!</title><content type='html'>Two years ago I shared my &lt;a href="http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2006/12/30-before-30.html"&gt;30 Before 30&lt;/a&gt; list.  I created it in an attempt to get rid of the New Years Resolutions and make goals for my personal life. Here's where we're at now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. See wild horses...in the wild.&lt;br /&gt;2. Go whale watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Run a marathon or half-marathon (check).&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Photograph a celebrity.&lt;br /&gt;5. Go to Hawaii.&lt;br /&gt;6. Love on someone who has never been loved.&lt;br /&gt;7. See the Northern Lights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. Go Rock Climbing (check).&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. Go spelunking (check).&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. Fall in love (&lt;a href="http://www.virb.com/johnsoadam"&gt;check&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/2096987122/"&gt;checkity&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/1424378394/in/set-72157601761058270/"&gt;check&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/1593629112/in/set-72157601761058270/"&gt;check&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Sky dive.&lt;br /&gt;12. Live in another country for six months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. Face a fear (check).&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Learn to ballroom dance.&lt;br /&gt;15. Drive across the country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16. Buy a house (&lt;a href="http://wearethejohnsons.wordpress.com/2009/02/25/we-did-it/"&gt;check&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17. Try sushi (check).&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Teach my cat to break dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19. Pay off my student loan (check).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20. Be in two places at once (check. Thanks Carowinds!).&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;21. Own a Mac (check).&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Be fearless.&lt;br /&gt;23. Travel. Travel. Travel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;24. Write a book (still in process).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Take archery lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;26. Sell a painting (check).&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Say what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;28. Mean what I say.&lt;br /&gt;29. Buy a sewing machine and stop sewing everything by hand.&lt;br /&gt;30. Dig for dinosaur bones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm realizing that some of these will be ongoing: #6, 22, 23, 27,  and 28.  And some of these will likely not happen: #12 and 18.  It's still great to look back on where my head was two years ago and that I have accomplished things, that I thought a the time, that would be difficult.  I wanted to dream that I could do these things and I've check off 11 of those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whew, so where have I been lately? Well, Adam and I have been satisfying #16.  And we've created another blog, &lt;a href="http://wearethejohnsons.wordpress.com/"&gt;We Are The Johnsons&lt;/a&gt;, to help track the homebuying process and will hopefully have fun DIY projects as we make the home our own.  So, you can keep checking back here for my thoughts and over at We Are The Johnsons to follow our life as newlyweds and new homeowners!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-7824892904312782330?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/7824892904312782330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/7824892904312782330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2009/03/30-before-30-update-09.html' title='30 Before 30 - Update &apos;09!'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-8355663990795523700</id><published>2009-01-06T16:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T16:46:09.383-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year's in Gatlinburg</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/3174683742/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3268/3174683742_fbed64f12a.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/3174683742/"&gt;New Years in Gatlinburg&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/lannagrace/"&gt;Lanna Grace&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	So we spent New Year's Eve in downtown Gatlinburg this year. It's the country version of Times Square. We even watched a sparkly light fall from the top of the space needle down to a counter. Then afterwards pretty bottle rockets and other assorted loud firecrackers were released from the space needle and surrounding rooftops. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I'll ever do that again. Being smooshed in a crowd of 50,000 was slightly claustrophobic for me. But hey, I did get to kiss my favorite at midnight. His name is Adam and he's dreamy (wink, wink). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we managed to escape completely unscathed...and we rang in the new year in the fresh, very cold air. We hoped to see snow, but alas only rain. We ate at a lot of really good places and then on the way home the joke of eating at Shoney's became a reality. Should have listened to our common sense...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-8355663990795523700?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/8355663990795523700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/8355663990795523700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year-in-gatlinburg.html' title='New Year&amp;#39;s in Gatlinburg'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3268/3174683742_fbed64f12a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-4866308111183722567</id><published>2009-01-04T10:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T10:59:51.013-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've got the house hunting bug bad. Technically, we're not supposed to officially begin our search until February. But I've already got my eye on a few through the internet. Now, I'm just hoping they'll still be available by the time we "officially" begin looking. And then because of the way my brain works I start to freak myself out because homeownership is no joke. Holy cow it's a huge step and a huge adventure! I can't wait!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-4866308111183722567?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/4866308111183722567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/4866308111183722567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2009/01/ive-got-house-hunting-bug-bad.html' title=''/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-247789557718406688</id><published>2008-12-03T15:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T12:21:47.900-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I love...</title><content type='html'>100 things in the world that I love the most. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the first two, they are in no particular order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Jesus&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/johnsoadam"&gt;Adam&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;3. my parents&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/113150896/"&gt;Maximus&lt;/a&gt; the Wondercat.&lt;br /&gt;5. leaves in the Fall&lt;br /&gt;6. crisp clean sheets&lt;br /&gt;7. clean feet&lt;br /&gt;8. Sudoku&lt;br /&gt;9. records&lt;br /&gt;10. cold weather&lt;br /&gt;11. Bass/Rankin Christmas specials&lt;br /&gt;12. books&lt;br /&gt;13. bookstores&lt;br /&gt;14. warehouses&lt;br /&gt;15. my cameras&lt;br /&gt;16. records&lt;br /&gt;17. thrift stores&lt;br /&gt;18. knick knacks&lt;br /&gt;19. rain&lt;br /&gt;20. overcast days&lt;br /&gt;21. blankets&lt;br /&gt;22. reclaimed wood furniture&lt;br /&gt;23. naps&lt;br /&gt;24. photobooths&lt;br /&gt;25. kitchen gadgets&lt;br /&gt;26. hydrangeas&lt;br /&gt;27. sheep&lt;br /&gt;28. trees&lt;br /&gt;29. chocolate&lt;br /&gt;30. roadtrips&lt;br /&gt;31. the beach&lt;br /&gt;32. office supplies&lt;br /&gt;33. yarn&lt;br /&gt;34. calendars&lt;br /&gt;35. catalogs&lt;br /&gt;36. handwritten letters&lt;br /&gt;37. hotels&lt;br /&gt;38. cookbooks&lt;br /&gt;39. the farmer's market&lt;br /&gt;40. old houses&lt;br /&gt;41. jeans&lt;br /&gt;42. geraniums&lt;br /&gt;43. journals&lt;br /&gt;44. BIC Mark-it Markers&lt;br /&gt;45. paint&lt;br /&gt;46. to-do lists&lt;br /&gt;47. post-it notes&lt;br /&gt;48. bargain shopping&lt;br /&gt;49. ice custard&lt;br /&gt;50. squirrels&lt;br /&gt;51. scarves&lt;br /&gt;52. mountains&lt;br /&gt;53. coffee mugs&lt;br /&gt;54. ebay&lt;br /&gt;55. magazines&lt;br /&gt;56. the paper shredder&lt;br /&gt;57. headbands&lt;br /&gt;58. lamps&lt;br /&gt;59. ornaments&lt;br /&gt;60. bracelets&lt;br /&gt;61. board games&lt;br /&gt;62. mohawks&lt;br /&gt;63. red&lt;br /&gt;64. flip flops&lt;br /&gt;65. Frisbees&lt;br /&gt;66. bird watching&lt;br /&gt;67. concerts&lt;br /&gt;68. mix tapes&lt;br /&gt;69. yard sales&lt;br /&gt;70. libraries&lt;br /&gt;71. piggy banks&lt;br /&gt;72. ice cubes&lt;br /&gt;73. 120 film&lt;br /&gt;74. crayons&lt;br /&gt;75. mittens&lt;br /&gt;78. documentaries&lt;br /&gt;79. The Jockey Lot&lt;br /&gt;80. Peeps&lt;br /&gt;81. mail&lt;br /&gt;82. snow&lt;br /&gt;83. toothpicks&lt;br /&gt;84. fabric scraps&lt;br /&gt;85. marshmallows&lt;br /&gt;86. wrapping paper&lt;br /&gt;87. scotch tape&lt;br /&gt;88. tire swings&lt;br /&gt;89. clouds&lt;br /&gt;90. cat purrs&lt;br /&gt;91. sunsets&lt;br /&gt;92. Adam's laugh&lt;br /&gt;93. crushed ice&lt;br /&gt;94. stickers&lt;br /&gt;95. lemonade&lt;br /&gt;96. stepping on crunchy leaves&lt;br /&gt;97. magnets&lt;br /&gt;98. trampolines&lt;br /&gt;99. Christmas lights&lt;br /&gt;100. sunglasses&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-247789557718406688?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/247789557718406688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/247789557718406688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-love.html' title='I love...'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-5725195483697624328</id><published>2008-11-27T22:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T22:34:45.789-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Lanna and the Christmas Tree.</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/39944819/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/26/39944819_8a2c1207c4.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/39944819/"&gt;Little Lanna and the Christmas Tree.&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/lannagrace/"&gt;Lanna Grace&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	Today we consumed lots of food. Today we gave thanks for what we have. Me, I'm thankful that in the past year God blessed me by allowing me to marry my best friend, Adam. I'm thankful for the absolute wonderful family that we share. We've got it so good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow we decorate for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas has been my favorite for a long time as you can tell from this picture. Always excited. Always immersed in thought of the awesomeness of the season. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In lieu of a Christmas tree this year, we purchased a six foot inflatable penguin that will grace our living room. It seemed like a wise decision considering that we have no ornaments for our tree. So this year, we will have our penguin (who still needs a name). Then we shall stock up on ornaments after Christmas (Hobby Lobby and 80% off!)! I do love the holidays...makes me feel like I'm two all over again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-5725195483697624328?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/5725195483697624328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/5725195483697624328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2008/11/little-lanna-and-christmas-tree.html' title='Little Lanna and the Christmas Tree.'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/26/39944819_8a2c1207c4_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-6465470479433472302</id><published>2008-11-17T15:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T15:44:37.187-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The McDizzles</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/3030318072/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3162/3030318072_ec4ec5d221.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/3030318072/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/lannagrace/"&gt;Lanna Grace&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	I love that I get to take pictures for people I love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are Jon and Ragan McDerment. They are a few of my most favorite  people. You can see the entire set &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/sets/72157609063649760/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-6465470479433472302?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/6465470479433472302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/6465470479433472302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2008/11/mcdizzles.html' title='The McDizzles'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3162/3030318072_ec4ec5d221_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-918355078593994168</id><published>2008-11-12T16:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T16:50:47.049-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bahamas</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/3019326137/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3148/3019326137_b7ae19cf81.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/3019326137/"&gt;DSC07418&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/lannagrace/"&gt;Lanna Grace&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	So, we went on vacation last week. It was ridiculously relaxing. Cruises are now recommended by the Johnson family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had fun in Savannah, GA on the way back even meeting Bobby Deen, Paula Deen's son at their store. It was super. Vacations are super. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should go on one soon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-918355078593994168?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/918355078593994168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/918355078593994168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2008/11/bahamas.html' title='The Bahamas'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3148/3019326137_b7ae19cf81_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-3133640282691637330</id><published>2008-10-26T08:19:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T08:19:31.150-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/2972323750/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3152/2972323750_1220e1c43d.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/2972323750/"&gt;Finished Products&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/lannagrace/"&gt;Lanna Grace&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	It was the 2nd Annual Johnson Family Pumpkin Carving Extravaganza. Last year, Adam and I &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/1806615772/in/set-72157602811842447/"&gt;shared&lt;/a&gt; in the making of a pumpkin. This year, we all opted for our own. We being myself, Adam, Evan and Ciera. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is what we did. It only took 4 hours, but in that four hours we shopped for and purchased pumpkins, cleaned out pumpkins, selected our designs and carved away. I chose Animal from muppet greatness. Ciera had a little Cheshire Cat fun. Evan made Gizmo. And Adam chose to create Leonidas.  You can see the process &lt;a href=http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/sets/72157608356559206/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-3133640282691637330?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/3133640282691637330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/3133640282691637330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2008/10/halloween-2008.html' title='Halloween 2008'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3152/2972323750_1220e1c43d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-1218070217130716688</id><published>2008-10-05T08:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T08:19:29.212-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Gift?</title><content type='html'>I wouldn't mind having &lt;a href="http://www.bhphotovideo.com/c/product/573592-REG/Panasonic_DMC_LX3K_Lumix_DMC_LX3_Digital_Camera.html#"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; camera as my new everyday, handheld. Just saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't go wrong with a leica lens.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-1218070217130716688?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/1218070217130716688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/1218070217130716688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-wouldnt-mind-having-this-camera-as-my.html' title='Gift?'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-5927630673923485672</id><published>2008-09-30T10:41:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T10:52:37.335-04:00</updated><title type='text'>P.S. I'm crying.</title><content type='html'>Last night Adam and I tried to watch &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0431308/"&gt;P.S. I Love You&lt;/a&gt;. It had taken quite an amount of convincing to get Adam to agree to watch. He knows I'm not the girly chick flick type of woman. But honestly I was curious. I wanted to see what all the fuss was about. I dared the movie to make me cry. I'm not a crier. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At approximately 21 minutes into the movie, I had to turn it off. Yeah, I was crying. Adam was laughing. Wow, not a good movie for a newlywed. I was overcome with the thought of loosing my husband, my companion, my mate. Wow. For that moment it was too real. And I decided to not subject myself to viewing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that was that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-5927630673923485672?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/5927630673923485672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/5927630673923485672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2008/09/ps-im-crying.html' title='P.S. I&apos;m crying.'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-2136911793782293835</id><published>2008-09-29T10:51:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T10:51:13.217-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Swift Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/2882837386/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3104/2882837386_f3b939dc20.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/2882837386/"&gt;swift family 191bw&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/lannagrace/"&gt;Lanna Grace&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-2136911793782293835?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/2136911793782293835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/2136911793782293835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2008/09/swift-family.html' title='The Swift Family'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3104/2882837386_f3b939dc20_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-6950400872225398425</id><published>2008-09-28T18:01:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T18:23:52.097-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Did you know?</title><content type='html'>That there is a theme park called &lt;a href="http://www.beechmountainchamber.com/calendar/oz.htm"&gt;The Land of Oz&lt;/a&gt; in Beech Mountain, NC? It comes complete with a yellow brick road and all characters! And it only opens one weekend a year. Possibly because the awesomeness of it all would would be too overwhelming if it were to be open multiple weekends. You're probably wondering right now how do I find this place? LANNA please tell me when this amazing festival of childhood wonderment will occur!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year it will occur October 4th and 5th. If I had not already made plans I would be attending. Next year The Johnsons and The Ropers will be there with bells on for the photo opportunities that will abound and laughter that can only be generated by a once a year theme park.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-6950400872225398425?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/6950400872225398425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/6950400872225398425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2008/09/did-you-know.html' title='Did you know?'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-1907864185875966638</id><published>2008-09-05T15:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T15:49:21.927-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;script language="Javascript" src="http://box.jpgmag.com/badge.php?person=lannagrace&amp;theme=21"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-1907864185875966638?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/1907864185875966638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/1907864185875966638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-4840156074159637346</id><published>2008-08-28T22:15:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T22:15:22.721-04:00</updated><title type='text'>DeGraw - 8.26.08 - Orange Peel</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/2805916765/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3139/2805916765_5358626be2.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/2805916765/"&gt;DeGraw - 8.26.08 - Orange Peel&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/lannagrace/"&gt;Lanna Grace&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	I'm not going lie, I was a little disappointed with the show. DeGraw seemed out of it and too arrogant. A far cry from the last three times that I've seen him. But, he can still sing Sam Cooke better than any other (that is, of course, besides Sam Cooke himself) performer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Orange Peel now has the camera police stationed in various spots on either side of the stage. If someone used a flash or they suspected them of taking video, they would shine a flashlight in their face and send a minion out to make sure they understood the rules. Despite the new no flash rules, I got a few good ones. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other highlights included:&lt;br /&gt;I Think I'm Really Sexy When I Jam Band Dance Girl. She found her way next to me about half way through the show and began to flail herself about. Then she began to try to convince the security guy that she "like for real" knew Gavin DeGraw and he wanted to see her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drunk Girl Arm. Despite her best attempts to throw the rock hand up to the beat of the music, she missed every time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the best of all was that upon parking, Bzy and I realizing that it was, in fact, monsooning and we had no umbrellas. We were soaked and it was awesome. Good memories. I'll never trade them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-4840156074159637346?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/4840156074159637346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/4840156074159637346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2008/08/degraw-82608-orange-peel.html' title='DeGraw - 8.26.08 - Orange Peel'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3139/2805916765_5358626be2_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-7558010290031319454</id><published>2008-08-24T19:08:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T19:08:26.991-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mayer - 8.19.08 - Charlotte, NC</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/2784889181/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3285/2784889181_d9568a06f7.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/2784889181/"&gt;Mayer - 8.19.08 - Charlotte, NC&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/lannagrace/"&gt;Lanna Grace&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	A few from the Mayer show.  Dang, so good.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The set is &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/sets/72157606880192037/" &gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-7558010290031319454?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/7558010290031319454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/7558010290031319454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2008/08/mayer-81908-charlotte-nc.html' title='Mayer - 8.19.08 - Charlotte, NC'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3285/2784889181_d9568a06f7_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-5066181566119885561</id><published>2008-08-05T14:58:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T14:58:42.054-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wannamaker/Morris Wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/2735783274/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3130/2735783274_7e754c1b2b.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/2735783274/"&gt;Wannamaker/Morris Wedding&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/lannagrace/"&gt;Lanna Grace&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	It was awesome to get back into the swing of things and start taking photos again.  I had taken a brief hiatus during my wedding and after.  So, I got the pleasure to photograph Julie's wedding.  You can see the whole set &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/sets/72157606558782424/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-5066181566119885561?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/5066181566119885561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/5066181566119885561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2008/08/wannamakermorris-wedding.html' title='Wannamaker/Morris Wedding'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3130/2735783274_7e754c1b2b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-7429611977401310371</id><published>2008-07-06T18:58:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T18:58:42.415-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fair Maiden.</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/53892691/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/25/53892691_10976dc2c0.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/53892691/"&gt;Fair Maiden.&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/lannagrace/"&gt;Lanna Grace&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	By far, my most viewed photo.  Almost 3,000 views.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's still one of my favorites!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-7429611977401310371?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/7429611977401310371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/7429611977401310371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2008/07/fair-maiden.html' title='Fair Maiden.'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/25/53892691_10976dc2c0_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-6096700146559252145</id><published>2008-06-11T09:32:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T09:32:52.440-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My hottie.</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/2567444857/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3135/2567444857_5c5a73e707.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/2567444857/"&gt;My hottie.&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/lannagrace/"&gt;Lanna Grace&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-6096700146559252145?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/6096700146559252145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/6096700146559252145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-hottie.html' title='My hottie.'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3135/2567444857_5c5a73e707_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-2689797854055597056</id><published>2008-04-08T10:45:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T10:45:05.675-04:00</updated><title type='text'>giants</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/caesarsebastian/2396599956/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3225/2396599956_c65e123f31.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/caesarsebastian/2396599956/"&gt;giants&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/caesarsebastian/"&gt;Caesar Sebastian&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	this photo makes me very, very happy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-2689797854055597056?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/2689797854055597056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/2689797854055597056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2008/04/giants.html' title='giants'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3225/2396599956_c65e123f31_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-50627640321583242</id><published>2008-04-07T20:53:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T21:03:24.164-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Time.</title><content type='html'>It's getting closer.  I'm amazed that still in the craziness of all that's going on around us...and the rush and bustle of getting things done, that there is a constant calm in knowing that in just a few more days I'll be his wife.  It calms me and refocuses me.  In the end, it doesn't matter what flowers we had or if the cake fell over.  It matters that our family and friends will be there to witness and join us in our journey of becoming man and wife.  We are confident in what we heard God tell us to do.  We are confident that we will be stronger together than apart.  We are confident in knowing that God has a plan for our lives.  We are confident that He is who He says He is.  Praise Him, we couldn't create this on our own! His plan is so much better than what we can dream up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-50627640321583242?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/50627640321583242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/50627640321583242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2008/04/time.html' title='Time.'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-2533635636969775420</id><published>2008-03-20T11:20:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T11:29:42.242-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So, I'm not really sure what day it is.  Or even what week it is.  I do know that I'm getting married in less than a month and I am overjoyed!  So, if I'm a little sparse between now and then with the blogs...I'm sure you'll get over it.  I'll be busy being a new wife...to the most amazing man I know!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-2533635636969775420?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/2533635636969775420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/2533635636969775420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2008/03/so-im-not-really-sure-what-day-it-is.html' title=''/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-3721742712395579240</id><published>2008-03-07T16:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T16:21:24.159-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Matchlights.</title><content type='html'>Tonight is the CD release for my good friend, &lt;a href="http://www.leemcderment.com"&gt;Lee McDerment's&lt;/a&gt; album.  Back in the fall he asked me to come to the studio and take some pictures for the album.  I was awed by the work that God was doing in him and through him.  Listening to this music that God had given him...was completely amazing.  It was just one of those moments when you just sit back and think, "I'm witnessing something really great."  And I remembered a conversation that a group of us had (probably after a birthday dinner) where we were talking about goals for the upcoming year.  Lee's was always, "I'd like to record an album." So, sitting in the studio and taking photographs, I realized that this just wasn't Lee's goal, but it was a passion and a vision that God had placed within him.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had a chance to chew on the CD for the past week.  I haven't taken it out of the CD player in my car.  It hasn't gotten old.  It's gotten better.  It's changed the way I worship.  It's pure.  It brings glory to God.  And I'm amazed that I got to be a part of it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lee, you did a good job my friend.  I am so very proud of you.  Thank you for letting God use you.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-3721742712395579240?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/3721742712395579240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/3721742712395579240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2008/03/matchlights.html' title='Matchlights.'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-5018559029726929168</id><published>2008-02-26T14:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T14:41:11.625-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Old Fart Time.</title><content type='html'>I'm becoming an old fart.  Today I actually said this sentence:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"$33 for a tank of gas, I can remember when I only paid $15 for a full tank."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's true.  I've become the "remember when" old fart.  I'm going to try and not do that again.  Unless someone asks me if I remember when something was a certain price.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-5018559029726929168?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/5018559029726929168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/5018559029726929168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2008/02/old-fart-time.html' title='Old Fart Time.'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-6347391325323144571</id><published>2008-02-18T22:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T22:38:46.881-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The CD Meme.</title><content type='html'>I couldn't resist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2126/2275599723_cb18cb0798.jpg"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://www.quotationspage.com/random.php3"&gt;Title&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last four words of the very last quote is the title of your album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Special:Random"&gt;Band&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first article title on the page is the name of your band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/explore/interesting/7days/"&gt;Cover&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third picture, no matter what it is, will be your album cover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The original photo for this cd is &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/tinymuffins/2261025022/"&gt;found here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-6347391325323144571?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/6347391325323144571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/6347391325323144571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2008/02/cd-meme.html' title='The CD Meme.'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2126/2275599723_cb18cb0798_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-7543264743736897178</id><published>2008-02-18T14:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T14:31:03.914-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nesting?</title><content type='html'>Perhaps it's the anticipation of becoming a wife, but I've noticed an increase of interest into making our future home into a haven.  I've become drawn to magazines such as: &lt;a href="http://www.bhg.com"&gt;Better Homes and Gardens&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.realsimple.com"&gt;Real Simple&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.dominomag.com"&gt;Domino&lt;/a&gt;. I'm all about fresh, clean spaces.  It gets me all giddy.  I hope I do good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-7543264743736897178?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/7543264743736897178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/7543264743736897178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2008/02/nesting.html' title='Nesting?'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-1554289272752436722</id><published>2008-02-12T15:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T15:59:41.663-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I had one of those moments this afternoon when something sparked the most wonderful memory. I was driving past the old Anderson County Library which has now become the Anderson County Museum and all of the sudden I was 6 years old again walking hand in hand with my dad.  Going to the library was one of my most favorite things to do.  And daddy was always willing.  We would search along the aisles for books I had heard about or subjects that I wanted to study.  The trips would always have themes: cats, dogs, horses, whales, how to draw, or perhaps they just had pretty pictures.  And then we would walk out of library, my hand in his.  And we would go home and study.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such wonderful, precious memories.  To think I had almost forgotten them.  I hope I never forget what it felt like.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-1554289272752436722?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/1554289272752436722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/1554289272752436722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-had-one-of-those-moments-this.html' title=''/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-1036105614092375100</id><published>2008-02-08T08:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T09:35:34.557-05:00</updated><title type='text'>30 before 30 - UPDATE '08</title><content type='html'>So, last year I shared my &lt;a href="http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2006/12/30-before-30.html"&gt;30 Before 30&lt;/a&gt; list.  It's only fitting that I fill you in on what's happened and where I'm going.  It's also been far too long since I've written and I'm not going to lie, I've missed you.  Hopefully we can see lots more of each other very soon.  Now, let's get on with it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. See wild horses...in the wild.&lt;br /&gt;2. Go whale watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;3. Run a marathon or half-marathon (check).&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Photograph a celebrity.&lt;br /&gt;5. Go to Hawaii.&lt;br /&gt;6. Love on someone who has never been loved.&lt;br /&gt;7. See the Northern Lights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;8. Go Rock Climbing (check).&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;9. Go spelunking (check).&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;10. Fall in love (&lt;a href="http://www.virb.com/johnsoadam"&gt;check&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/2096987122/"&gt;checkity&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/1424378394/in/set-72157601761058270/"&gt;check&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/1593629112/in/set-72157601761058270/"&gt;check&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Sky dive.&lt;br /&gt;12. Live in another country for six months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;13. Face a fear (check).&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Learn to ballroom dance.&lt;br /&gt;15. Drive across the country.&lt;br /&gt;16. Buy a house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;17. Try sushi (check).&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Teach my cat to break dance.&lt;br /&gt;19. Pay off my student loan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;20. Be in two places at once (check. Thanks Carowinds!).&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;21. Own a Mac (check).&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Be fearless.&lt;br /&gt;23. Travel. Travel. Travel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;24. Write a book (started during the summer).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Take archery lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;26. Sell a painting (check).&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Say what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;28. Mean what I say.&lt;br /&gt;29. Buy a sewing machine and stop sewing everything by hand.&lt;br /&gt;30. Dig for dinosaur bones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 complete.  21 more to go.  I will tell you that the gift of #10 blew me away in more ways than I can imagine.  I still try and form words for what happened.  But they really don't do him justice.  2007 taught me more about love than I thought existed.  I had been guilty of thinking that words of poetry and song truly captured the magic of falling in love.  But in actuality, at least for me, words completely fail.  There are no words for when God moves.  You are humbled, brought to your knees and awed by how great your God knows you.  At times I would find myself just repeatedly telling Adam that I loved him.  Over and over.  It never conveyed what I was feeling.  In a matter of months, I felt like God had opened up the floodgates of my heart and I was overcome with emotion for my new family.  I didn't know what to do with it all.  I still don't.  What a blessing that God gave me.  I am so thankful for this new part of my life: for Adam, for his brother, mother, and in the short time that I knew him, his father.  I can say without a shadow of doubt that God made me for Adam.  And I can't wait to share the rest of my life with him.  He's what's for awesome.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for 2008,&lt;br /&gt;It's going to be great,&lt;br /&gt;Don't hate!&lt;br /&gt;(yeah i totally just wrote that)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-1036105614092375100?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/1036105614092375100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/1036105614092375100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2008/02/30-before-30-update-08.html' title='30 before 30 - UPDATE &apos;08'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-6721645629409871434</id><published>2007-12-29T21:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T21:52:43.346-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the painted veil (for Jon)</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/2148034418/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2293/2148034418_a1cf7fb7c8.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/2148034418/"&gt;the painted veil (for Jon)&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/lannagrace/"&gt;Lanna Grace&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	I finished a painting for Jon over the holidays.  It's been long overdue...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-6721645629409871434?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/6721645629409871434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/6721645629409871434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/12/painted-veil-for-jon.html' title='the painted veil (for Jon)'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2293/2148034418_a1cf7fb7c8_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-6188044779207502953</id><published>2007-12-10T11:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T11:40:18.621-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/2096260435/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2049/2096260435_3babfd4a0b.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/2096260435/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/lannagrace/"&gt;Lanna Grace&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	So we totally took our own engagement photos.  It was more difficult than imagined, but I likey them.  He's so dreamy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-6188044779207502953?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/6188044779207502953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/6188044779207502953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/12/photo-sharing_10.html' title=''/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2049/2096260435_3babfd4a0b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-4252332738899867681</id><published>2007-11-20T10:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T10:25:13.146-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Keeping you up to date...</title><content type='html'>Come say hello to the &lt;a href="http://www.virb.com/adamandlanna"&gt;wedding&lt;/a&gt; virb and be our friend!  You can also follow us on &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/OffTheBombchain"&gt;twitter&lt;/a&gt;.  We'll try our best to keep you filled in on the goings on of the Off The BombChain Wedding!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-4252332738899867681?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/4252332738899867681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/4252332738899867681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/11/keeping-you-up-to-date.html' title='Keeping you up to date...'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-3874152892294952364</id><published>2007-11-08T09:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T09:45:07.072-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/1912965208/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2111/1912965208_699e08ace0.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/1912965208/"&gt;A Flock of Unicorns 037&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/lannagrace/"&gt;Lanna Grace&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	Went to the studio yesterday to visit Lee and Justin and take some photos for the upcoming album.  It's going to rock your face off.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a little something to wet your appetite.  I can't wait to go through all of these guys.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-3874152892294952364?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/3874152892294952364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/3874152892294952364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/11/photo-sharing.html' title=''/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2111/1912965208_699e08ace0_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-1398615053680671091</id><published>2007-10-16T21:54:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T21:54:12.386-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm going to be a Mrs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/1593629112/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2379/1593629112_f6ea510312.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/1593629112/"&gt;I'm going to be a Mrs!&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/lannagrace/"&gt;Lanna Grace&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	You heard it right.  This past Saturday, my best friend asked me to marry him.  I've never been so blown away at how well my God knows me and how much He knows exactly what I need.  Even things I didn't even know that I would desire in my husband I have found in Adam.  I can't believe that I get to spend the rest of my life with the man that I truly feel that I was created for.  I've never been so sure of anything.  I never understood the "you just know" explanation for the question of "how do you know?" And then I just knew, the night of our first date, i knew.  There was no confusion, no maybes, no "let's give it some time."  It was right, and I was overwhelmed with a peace like I had never experienced.  He felt like home.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I just sit back and stare.  God and I have a certain conversation a lot.  It goes something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: "Are you serious?  I really get to have him?  Cause he's flippin' awesome..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God: "Didn't I promise you beyond all you could ask for or imagine?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: "thank you."  (and then i usually cry)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-1398615053680671091?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/1398615053680671091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/1398615053680671091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-going-to-be-mrs.html' title='I&amp;#39;m going to be a Mrs!'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2379/1593629112_f6ea510312_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-6274643832916155403</id><published>2007-09-15T15:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T15:30:46.452-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/1387161209/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1074/1387161209_3fc53f034e.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/1387161209/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/lannagrace/"&gt;Lanna Grace&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	A few weeks ago Karla and I headed on down to Aiken for some R&amp;R and a photoshoot for her niece.  She's officially the happiest baby I've ever met and she's going to be a model.  I mean really...just look at her.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-6274643832916155403?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/6274643832916155403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/6274643832916155403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/09/photo-sharing.html' title=''/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1074/1387161209_3fc53f034e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-2795875082758760731</id><published>2007-08-18T21:33:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T10:06:18.306-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It went something like this...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/1155076740/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1258/1155076740_58555362d6.jpg" width="500" height="168" alt="My creation" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all began with a &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/Lanna"&gt;twitter&lt;/a&gt;.  We planned and arranged, but first we had to Pounce.  What is Pounce?  I'm glad you asked.  Some of you may know it as Nertz, but it's quickly becoming known only by one name: Pounce.  Pounce is the epitome of all card games.  It's speed solitare on crack.  I could explain more, but to understand you have to play.  It's addictive.  We're addicted and we'll probably start our own league.  I'm convinced that one day we will make it on to ESPN.  This morning we awoke bright and early (perhaps all still suffering from Pounceovers) to travel to complete that which began on twitter.  If you don't know by now we went to get tattooed, inked up Son.  So, Justin, Rachel, &lt;a href="http://www.virb.com/leemcderment"&gt;Lee&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.virb.com/lbzy"&gt;Bzy&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.virb.com/johnsoadam"&gt;Adam&lt;/a&gt;, and myself piled up and headed out to Royston, GA.  We had some Mad Libs, songs about monkeys, and Wendy's and we loved every minute of it.  We hung out all day with Flip and got all inked up and then we came home.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I thought how blessed we are.  I mean really, how many people get to work with their best friends?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-2795875082758760731?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/2795875082758760731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/2795875082758760731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/08/it-went-something-like-this.html' title='It went something like this...'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1258/1155076740_58555362d6_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-3049898211240705637</id><published>2007-08-14T22:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T22:34:19.687-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Holy Ground.</title><content type='html'>I've said it before and I'll say it again.  There are some moments we experience where words fail us. Moments so crushing that there are no words and when God chooses to speak to us through our emotions.  These are the moments when you feel so very small and you realize that you are a part of something so much bigger than you can imagine. Rob Bell calls these moments by one word: Truth.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was that time when I was struck with a blisteringly beautiful sunset sans camera.  For a moment I began to wallow in my lack of technology and hated that I couldn't capture this moment for eternity.  That moment was not meant for a photo.  It was meant for me at that moment.  It was not meant to be translated onto film.  It was my Maker giving me a piece of what's to come. Truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was this past Sunday as I stood in the corner of my church and counted as 110 people in one service rose to their feet to accept Jesus.  Truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was sitting and being in awe of people coming to celebrate my birthday.  I don't deserve this goodness.  Truth.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the last moment that I spent with my grandfather before he passed away. Truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In these moments we're standing on holy ground.  Take them.  Relish them.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"In the year that King Uzziah died, I saw the Lord seated on a throne, high and exalted, and the train of his robe filled the temple. Above him were seraphs, each with six wings: With two wings they covered their faces, with two they covered their feet, and with two they were flying. And they were calling to one another:&lt;br /&gt;       "Holy, holy, holy is the LORD Almighty;&lt;br /&gt;       the whole earth is full of his glory."&lt;br /&gt; At the sound of their voices the doorposts and thresholds shook and the temple was filled with smoke. &lt;br /&gt;"Woe to me!" I cried. "I am ruined! For I am a man of unclean lips, and I live among a people of unclean lips, and my eyes have seen the King, the LORD Almighty."&lt;br /&gt;Then one of the seraphs flew to me with a live coal in his hand, which he had taken with tongs from the altar. 7 With it he touched my mouth and said, "See, this has touched your lips; your guilt is taken away and your sin atoned for."&lt;br /&gt;Then I heard the voice of the Lord saying, "Whom shall I send? And who will go for us?"&lt;br /&gt;      And I said, "Here am I. Send me!"   - Isaiah 6:1-8&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-3049898211240705637?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/3049898211240705637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/3049898211240705637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/08/holy-ground.html' title='Holy Ground.'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-8665551917880226277</id><published>2007-07-23T23:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T23:03:40.929-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Shameless Self Promotion.</title><content type='html'>If any of you are looking for the perfect birthday gift for moi, look no further.  Let me give you a few ideas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://www.chocosho.com/Say+Lloyd+Dobler+T-shirt+-+Black-Kongko-79520.asp"&gt;This Shirt.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://www.chocosho.com/Squirrel+Pin-Frozen+Peas-80096.asp"&gt;This Pin.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-8665551917880226277?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/8665551917880226277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/8665551917880226277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/07/shameless-self-promotion.html' title='Shameless Self Promotion.'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-6207830946839633139</id><published>2007-07-23T12:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T12:44:26.766-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Blockbuster '07</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/866958242/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1113/866958242_9b18c78048.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/866958242/"&gt;Henry is being smart.&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/lannagrace/"&gt;Lanna Grace&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	Once again Summer Blockbuster has come and gone.  This year I have to say that I am truly going through withdrawals after the end of the show.  It was a brilliant production and we saw over 1,000 children laugh, sing, and smile through the week.  I can't wait for next year.  You can see some behind the scenes photos &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/sets/72157600953822100/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Videos are slowly being added to the &lt;a href="http://www.virb.com/lannacoates"&gt;Virb&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-6207830946839633139?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/6207830946839633139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/6207830946839633139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/07/summer-blockbuster.html' title='Summer Blockbuster &amp;#39;07'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1113/866958242_9b18c78048_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-5822693118459534181</id><published>2007-07-19T15:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T12:22:48.145-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is where i've been for the past week.  Onstage as Sally Sweetheart for Summer Blockbuster.  We have fun and we get to teach children about Jesus.  Last night we had lots of fun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/llbI3N169jk"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/llbI3N169jk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more to come soon...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-5822693118459534181?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/5822693118459534181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/5822693118459534181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/07/this-is-where-ive-been-for-past-week.html' title=''/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-8577098430001096161</id><published>2007-07-17T14:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T12:22:02.146-04:00</updated><title type='text'>No. No. No.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.variety.com/article/VR1117968308.html?categoryid=13&amp;cs=1"&gt;This&lt;/a&gt; is not acceptable.  It will never be acceptable. What's next?  A remake of Karate Kid?  Do me a favor Hollywood and freaking come up with some new ideas and leave the classics alone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-8577098430001096161?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/8577098430001096161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/8577098430001096161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/07/no-no-no.html' title='No. No. No.'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-158119090054490563</id><published>2007-07-12T12:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T12:21:03.206-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sandlot.</title><content type='html'>These are the lazy summer days that are oh so good.  It started with the 4th of July and somehow the awesomeness of a "Sandlot" summer crept it's way in on me and has kept spinning it's tale.  I could tell you about it, but I'm not.  Not to be rude, but it's mine.  You can't have it.  It's more special this way.  Maybe I'll write about it later, but not now.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will tell you that for this past week, &lt;a href="http://www.markronson.co.uk/home.html"&gt;Mark Ronson's&lt;/a&gt;, Version has been a bit of a soundtrack.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The End.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-158119090054490563?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/158119090054490563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/158119090054490563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/07/sandlot.html' title='The Sandlot.'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-6008964540698222685</id><published>2007-07-09T07:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T07:57:56.207-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A while back I saw &lt;a href="http://www.johnmayer.com"&gt;Mayer&lt;/a&gt; at Chastain Park in ATL.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/269776723/in/set-72157594328568333/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; photo along with &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/sets/72157594328568333/"&gt;others&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yay, &lt;a href="http://www.schmap.com"&gt;Schmap&lt;/a&gt; has decided to use one of my Mayer photos for the Chastain Park section of the Atlanta guide.  Woo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can see it &lt;a href="http://www.schmap.com/atlanta/entertainment_concerts/#mapview=Map&amp;tab=Places&amp;p=319177&amp;topleft=34.24359,-84.71558&amp;bottomright=33.17434,-83.94379&amp;i=319177_2.jpg"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-6008964540698222685?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/6008964540698222685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/6008964540698222685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/07/while-back-i-saw-mayer-at-chastain-park.html' title=''/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-5910464831851500087</id><published>2007-06-28T23:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T00:02:54.240-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo-ing Updates.</title><content type='html'>I've been burning up the lenses on my cameras lately.  And enjoying it immensely. I've been absolutely blown away by people and their support of me in this venture.  It's extremely humbling and it makes me very thankful that I can use my gift to bring others joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what have I been taking pictures of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rainey and G '07.  I've had the pleasure of taking photos for &lt;a href="http://www.avclub.us/"&gt;Ken&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://musesofmegret.blogspot.com/"&gt;Meg&lt;/a&gt; for a few years now and it's always a pleasure.  And their kids are so flippin' cute!  The set is &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/sets/72157600544468476/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/530343578/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1018/530343578_f09f57c0e2_m.jpg" alt="Rainey and the Bubbles." height="240" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/530430315/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1314/530430315_c85fcf7247_m.jpg" alt="G." height="240" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sandy and Andrea (or Sandrea as they are known around the office).  I love these two.  They're beautiful, funny, and love Jesus.  They're getting married in September.  The set is &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/sets/72157600394283390/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/537945926/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1151/537945926_c7451a5dfa_m.jpg" alt="Andrea and Sandy" height="240" width="171" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/566604271/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1406/566604271_5e9d81509c_m.jpg" alt="Sandy and Andrea" height="240" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/566194194/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1021/566194194_c1de2a09ae_m.jpg" alt="Sandy and Andrea" height="240" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past Saturday I got the honor to photograph my good friend, &lt;a href="http://jameslast.wordpress.com/"&gt;Bish&lt;/a&gt;, as he asked Lauren to marry him.  It was awful romantic and super sweet.  More pics to come soon for them.  Yayur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/656180164/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1191/656180164_6f545efb96_m.jpg" alt="Didn't you hear?" height="240" width="171" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, this Monday night I took some photos for my friends who are in a band during their practice.  Of course, they will be coming soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woo photography!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FACT: All my friends are way hott.  It's ridiculous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-5910464831851500087?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/5910464831851500087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/5910464831851500087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/06/photo-ing-updates.html' title='Photo-ing Updates.'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1018/530343578_f09f57c0e2_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-5858874086063184895</id><published>2007-06-20T22:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T22:53:09.762-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Seriously.</title><content type='html'>Keeping in line with &lt;a href="http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2006/07/allow-me-to-explain.html"&gt;"Holy Crap There's a Cat Toe-nail In My Eye"&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2005/09/vituperating-possums.html"&gt;"Vituperating Possums"&lt;/a&gt; comes "A Frozen Cheese Block Just Broke My Foot."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the very strange everyday life of me, I'm convinced that I'm a magnet for the random.  I like random things.  It gives me much to write about and allows me to not take myself so seriously.  But sometimes random things hurt.  The cat nail in my eye hurt a lot.  Being chased by a rabid possum hurt my pride.  And having a frozen block of dairy product plummet, corner down, onto the top of my foot is quite excruciating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was like any other evening.  I was getting ready for bed and I usually put a bottle of water into the freezer to get it nice and slushy before bed.  So, I go and open the freezer like any other evening.  I just didn't know that this evening, a piece of dairy would decide to attack my already ailing right foot (last night I stubbed 3 of my 5 toes on a leg of a wicker chair).  With quite a vengeance, the BLOCK OF PAIN hurled itself from it's resting place and struck the top of my foot with it's corner.  It was one of those pains where words really don't do anything justice.  You just lean over and hyperventilate for a few moments.  When breath finally does come back into your lungs, your only course of action is to throw the said BLOCK OF PAIN across the room and shout expletives such as: "SON OF A BISCUIT EATER!!" and "LINT LICKING LEMUR!!"  Then you fall down and wimper, pull yourself up and use the frozen BLOCK OF PAIN as an ice pack. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I come to you now, foot raised and blue, contemplating how exactly I'm going to explain to my boss what happened when he asks why I'm limping.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-5858874086063184895?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/5858874086063184895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/5858874086063184895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/06/seriously.html' title='Seriously.'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-5451413078432057624</id><published>2007-06-19T22:58:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T22:59:30.725-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Keifer's My Hero.</title><content type='html'>I've finally been released from the confines of my room.  It wasn't quite as bad as I thought it was going to be.  I did not glow.  My eyes, ears, arms, and legs have stayed in their proper places.  I did not acquire any special spidey-skillz, even though that would have been marvelous.  I was not as bored as I had originally anticipated.  The latter I will attribute to the completely addictive &lt;i&gt;24&lt;/i&gt; sucking me in to it's ridiculous spell.  Each season has the same formula and yet I can't stop watching.  And to tie it all together I swear the spitting image of Kiefer himself gave me the radioactive pill.  I remember sitting in his office as he was giving the rundown of can and can'ts that I could do, and I thought "holy crap he looks just like Kiefer Sutherland...strange."  Only fitting that I went home that afternoon with my gamma ray emission and began watching &lt;i&gt;24&lt;/i&gt;.  Dr. I-look-just-like-Kiefer-Sutherland also told me that in a few days I would feel like a new woman.  He said most women say they wake up and feel like a completely new person.  I'm still waiting for that day.  I've had quite a bout of the sickies and ready to be, well, normal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-5451413078432057624?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/5451413078432057624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/5451413078432057624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/06/gimme-my-money-back.html' title='Keifer&apos;s My Hero.'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-5001748201116871341</id><published>2007-06-19T22:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T22:40:11.228-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Vote for me!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;script language="Javascript" src="http://box.jpgmag.com/badge.php?person=lannagrace&amp;theme=47"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script language="Javascript" src="http://box.jpgmag.com/badge.php?person=lannagrace&amp;amp;theme=46"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-5001748201116871341?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/5001748201116871341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/5001748201116871341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/06/vote-for-me.html' title='Vote for me!!'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-4035539803149447654</id><published>2007-06-12T19:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T19:54:58.243-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wait...what?</title><content type='html'>Starting Thursday, I'll be radioactive.  That's right.  Radioactive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you know that I've been in a bit of a funk lately.  I've felt zapped of energy and sleeping a ridiculous amount of time (which came as a bit of a shock considering the bout of insomnia I had a few months ago).  So I went to the doc.  And many tests later I've come back with the diagnosis of a toxic adenoma something-or-other thyroid.  Basically my thyroid is releasing toxic amounts of hormones into my body.  But wait, it gets better... To solve the problem I will be dosed with radioactive iodine which will kill my thyroid and will also leave me radioactive for a few days. BAM! Perhaps I'll come out of the situation with special spidey skillz. That would be awesome or something.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if any of you have any suggestions of ways to keep myself occupied during my 5 day isolation, it would be greatly appreciated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-4035539803149447654?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/4035539803149447654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/4035539803149447654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/06/waitwhat.html' title='Wait...what?'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-4439633212731509790</id><published>2007-06-02T22:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T23:05:37.792-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Books, Artistry, Responsibility and that little Pirate movie.</title><content type='html'>In continuation of my &lt;a href="http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2006/12/30-before-30.html"&gt;30 Before 30 List&lt;/a&gt;.  I've started writing a book (#24).  I'm not sure what it will, in the end, be about or if it will ever be published.  I have to tell you that I don't really care.  It's more about a personal goal and maturation.  I must say it's quite exciting to begin compiling ideas and ordering them in some sort of fashion.  I've rediscovered my love of the outline, index cards, and pencils.  Photography of course, will be another large part of the book as well.  Many of you have heard it said that a dream of mine (provided that money and circumstance were no hindrance) is to take a year and travel the world with my camera.  I've been working on my short term dream of portraiture. Luckily, I'm surrounded by beautiful people who don't mind having their picture taken.  I want to improve myself as a portrait artist and as an artist in general.  I've always felt that as artists we have a huge responsibility to improve our skill and nourish our gift.  We are given the sight to, in our own way, create things.  With that, I believe comes communion with the Creator Himself.  He has seen fit, for us, to be given the insight in to making something.  It's a dangerous thing.  And just like any gift, it can be corrupted and misused. My prayer is that in all forms I will bring glory to Him in all forms.  So to all of you artists...painters, writers, musicians, photographers, film makers: Remember, that you were given an amazing gift and with that gift comes great responsibility. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other completely unrelated news, I saw Pirates 3 last night.  I'll admit it was a little long (which could have been remedied by shortening the too long fight sequences).  I liked it.  That's right I liked it a lot.  It was fun and made me want to go to Disney World.  It may have also made me say, "Dang that Orlando Bloom is piratey dreamy goodness." Maybe, but I'll never own up to it.  You know he had a really great mohawk once...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-4439633212731509790?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/4439633212731509790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/4439633212731509790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/06/books-artistry-responsibility-and-that.html' title='Books, Artistry, Responsibility and that little Pirate movie.'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-4358689256536940461</id><published>2007-05-30T23:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T23:35:27.250-04:00</updated><title type='text'>And the Mist Was Like Silver.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/515622754/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/239/515622754_fa1f064e6a.jpg" width="357" height="500" alt="Mission San Jose" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we're back in from San Antonio.  It was quite overcast and grey the entire time we were there.  It made me a happy girl.  The &lt;a href="http://www.sanantonioriverwalk.com"&gt;Riverwalk&lt;/a&gt; is quite a gem in an otherwise bland downtown area.   I found it completely difficult to get a proper photograph.  I couldn't seem to quite capture the feeling of it all.  And then I realized it was okay to just remember it for myself.  Karla and I enjoyed our freedom from a schedule and planned activities.  We slept peculiarly late and relished in walking everywhere (except for that night that we decided to wear heels and walk 5 miles).  I think we accomplished doing touristy things without looking like tourists (or perhaps screaming and running from the kamikaze pigeon bent on decapitation was a giveaway).  Yes, we went to the Alamo. Yes, I bought magnets.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/515666400/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/248/515666400_f69fb09f74.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="The Freaking Alamo!" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there was the time that Karla fought a crazed lion in the Texas Ranger Museum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/515646526/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/241/515646526_e73d5a96ca.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course no trip would be complete without some crazy mirrors...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/515644054/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/228/515644054_b02d000f6b.jpg" width="357" height="500" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to admit that the above picture is completely horrifying.  But I am continually drawn to it and break out into a horrible fit of laughter.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wedding itself was absolutely stunning (would you expect anything less?).  Complete with a 300 year old Spanish Mission and mariachis.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/515620904/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/247/515620904_9c084f66e0.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="Mission San Jose" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/515623449/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/231/515623449_b9011ada80.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="The Blankenships." /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/522604444/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/246/522604444_c887d0a93d.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="DSC04504" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After it was all over, we headed back to the hotel, packed, and thanked God for the friendships we have.  I also counted the mass amount of mosquito bites incurred at the reception (28 that I can find.  I'm convinced there are more...).  The next day we spent all day in airports, got searched and stared at by the TSA (haven't you ever  seen two girls play cards?).  Also, if you are ever stuck in the Memphis International Airport, you should eat at &lt;a href="http://www.lennys.com"&gt;Lenny's&lt;/a&gt;.  Mmm...subs. Above par subs.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you get bored you can: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/522604524/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/236/522604524_10f55567bd.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="DSC04517" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The End.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-4358689256536940461?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/4358689256536940461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/4358689256536940461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/05/and-mist-was-like-silver.html' title='And the Mist Was Like Silver.'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/239/515622754_fa1f064e6a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-299612609237641567</id><published>2007-05-22T22:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T22:13:01.578-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the stars at night...</title><content type='html'>So, the &lt;a href="http://www.virb.com/karla"&gt;Karl&lt;/a&gt; and I are on our way to San Antonio for the &lt;a href="http://mandyand.joshuablankenship.com/"&gt;wedding&lt;/a&gt; of the season.  I'm super excited for many reasons.  Most of all because I truly love the people that God has given me to share life with.  And we get to share huge moments in our lives with each other. What a gift to share memories with people that you love and respect.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be pictures.  I will go to the Alamo.  I will purchase a magnet.  Karl and I will live it up rockstar style on our rooftop pool.  There will be tears and laughter and a freaking WEDDING! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dude, update to follow...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-299612609237641567?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/299612609237641567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/299612609237641567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/05/stars-at-night.html' title='the stars at night...'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-4184659961461231958</id><published>2007-05-16T23:26:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T23:51:11.343-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh how I love my redneck town...</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/501615848/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/213/501615848_f9fa84e534.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/501615848/"&gt;Oh how I love my redneck town...&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/lannagrace/"&gt;Lanna Grace&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt; Welcome to Ingles and one of my favorite pastimes. The Ingles in our town has problems spelling things...most things. One day, I'd like to have a Scrabble competition where the only rules are, "abide by the laws of the Ingles sign." Which would mean that just about anything goes. It will be a good game. Yes, one day we'll have to do that. In the meantime, I'll settle for documenting the utter sillyness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Previous winners include:&lt;br /&gt;NY Stip Steak&lt;br /&gt;Starwberres&lt;br /&gt;Pond Cake&lt;br /&gt;Split Chicken Beasts&lt;br /&gt;G G Giant Vegetables&lt;br /&gt;95lb Boston Butt&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-4184659961461231958?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/4184659961461231958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/4184659961461231958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/05/oh-how-i-love-my-redneck-town.html' title='Oh how I love my redneck town...'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/213/501615848_f9fa84e534_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-8092301879801488299</id><published>2007-05-04T23:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T00:04:06.964-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuz shorty got a car...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/484565220/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/190/484565220_0eee245bb7.jpg" width="500" height="170" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gots some new hair today.  Long overdue.  I have a really bad habit of not taking great care of my hair.  Melody has slowly turned me into an every eight weeks cut.  My hair thanks me for it.  My scalp thanks me for those amazing washes/massages that Melody gives to the scalp.  Plus, it's always a great get-away to G-vegas for a day.  I always make a day of it.  It goes something like this: color, cut, Quizno's, Falls Park, nap, mmm.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love days like this it gets me thinking.  I'll have to tell you about it someday.  Or as &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Michael_Ende"&gt;Michael Ende&lt;/a&gt; would say, "Lanna had many more adventures and made many more wishes before she returned to the ordinary world...but that's another story."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-8092301879801488299?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/8092301879801488299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/8092301879801488299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-gots-some-new-hair-today.html' title='Cuz shorty got a car...'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/190/484565220_0eee245bb7_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-2003500479990538731</id><published>2007-05-02T21:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T21:16:57.390-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Winkin, Blinkin, and Nod: A Very Mayberry Story</title><content type='html'>I had a very Mayberry moment this afternoon.  It seemed like a regular day (it really did).  I came home for lunch and began to commence with my routine of a nice sandwich and viewing of Family Matters.  The only thing askew was Max: The Wondercat did not come to greet me at the door as usual.  It wasn't until I was getting ready to leave that I noticed Max was glued to the glass doors barking that weird cat bark that cats sometimes do.  And then I saw a wee little bird on the porch.  I quickly surveyed the surroundings and noticed that mom bird was on the other side of the porch railing flying from tree limb to ground repeatedly.  Upon further inspection, I found two more baby birds.  What to do, what to do?  I asked Jeeves.  And then armed with a shoe box and sock hands I tried to round up the birds.  I couldn't help but think of when Opie Taylor got his very first slingshot and proceeded to hit a very mommy bird. Opie took the three birds and raised them: Winkin, Blinkin, and Nod.  Of course, Andy taught him some sort of lesson, probably about actions and consequences.  Anyway, back to the story.  There I was with sock hands, trying to secure the fledglings in a shoebox, away from harm so that the mother bird could tend to her babies...I must say that I cracked under pressure and couldn't do anything.  All of the birds were flailing and screaming and then there was the dog barking and Max meowing and Momma bird screaming from her observatory.  So I ran back in the house and did what any other girl would do, I called my Daddy.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Winkin, Blinkin, and Nod are going to die!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Aside:  yes, I named them. It's what girls do.  We name things and attach an immediate emotional connection.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"what?"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wink...nevermind.  BIRDS, BABY BIRDS! They're little and babies and they're going to die and I don't want to know about it."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Da to the rescue.  He proceeded to fashion a makeshift nest, placed the babies into said nest, and then hung the nest into the tree closest to Momma bird.  Momma and babies are reunited.  Yay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-2003500479990538731?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/2003500479990538731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/2003500479990538731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/05/winkin-blinkin-and-nod-very-mayberry.html' title='Winkin, Blinkin, and Nod: A Very Mayberry Story'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-2236504512880337401</id><published>2007-04-30T21:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T21:40:30.829-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I had to go to the doctor today.  I haven't been feeling so well.  So, I got the full work up of blood tests.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bad part?  They couldn't find any veins.  So they had to wind up taking blood from the top of my hand...yeah, that was pleasant.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-2236504512880337401?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/2236504512880337401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/2236504512880337401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-had-to-go-to-doctor-today.html' title=''/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-6756722941564574573</id><published>2007-04-25T10:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T10:30:58.588-04:00</updated><title type='text'>30 Days.</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hrtwrk/460827129/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/460827129_6c64f32426.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hrtwrk/460827129/"&gt;Duel (or) Dual&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/hrtwrk/"&gt;Joshua Blankenship&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	So if you haven't caught &lt;a href="http://www.joshuablankenship.com"&gt;Shua's&lt;/a&gt; 30 Polaroids in 30 Days, you should.  It's nice.  I can't take polaroids that pretty.  He can.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So go check 'em out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-6756722941564574573?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/6756722941564574573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/6756722941564574573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/04/30-days.html' title='30 Days.'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/460827129_6c64f32426_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-4810163079232470158</id><published>2007-04-24T19:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T19:32:07.280-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cinema.</title><content type='html'>Movies I won't be missing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://www.apple.com/trailers/universal/evanalmighty/"&gt;Evan Almighty&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://www.apple.com/trailers/independent/penelope/"&gt;Penelope&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://www.apple.com/trailers/sony_pictures/acrosstheuniverse/"&gt;Across the Universe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and if the bright eyed boy in Penelope looks familiar, that's because it's James McAvoy.  You'll remember him as Mr. Tumnus from Chronicles of Narnia.  I wouldn't mind if he asked me out for a cup of coffee...Mr. McAvoy that is, not Mr. Tumnus (that would be weird).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-4810163079232470158?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/4810163079232470158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/4810163079232470158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/04/cinema.html' title='The Cinema.'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-5844167784612118880</id><published>2007-04-23T08:15:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T08:15:50.158-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/469831425/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/198/469831425_890f5f83cb.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/469831425/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/lannagrace/"&gt;Lanna Grace&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	From the 4th Annual Crawfish Boil.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-5844167784612118880?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/5844167784612118880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/5844167784612118880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/04/photo-sharing_23.html' title=''/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/198/469831425_890f5f83cb_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-4655922592240285286</id><published>2007-04-21T13:06:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T13:06:37.121-04:00</updated><title type='text'>He's a Gentleman...sometimes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/467259160/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/193/467259160_de1dab6f1e.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/467259160/"&gt;He's a Gentleman...sometimes.&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/lannagrace/"&gt;Lanna Grace&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	I've recently got back a ton of film that I've developed.  I'll upload a new photo every couple of days or so.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-4655922592240285286?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/4655922592240285286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/4655922592240285286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/04/he-gentlemansometimes.html' title='He&amp;#39;s a Gentleman...sometimes.'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/193/467259160_de1dab6f1e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-9221613484058445684</id><published>2007-04-21T00:45:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T00:45:28.146-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/465682486/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/232/465682486_e4d3aa60b8.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/465682486/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/lannagrace/"&gt;Lanna Grace&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-9221613484058445684?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/9221613484058445684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/9221613484058445684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/04/photo-sharing_21.html' title=''/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/232/465682486_e4d3aa60b8_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-3818980219959126358</id><published>2007-04-15T22:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T00:00:33.845-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I made a kite this afternoon out of newspaper and sticks.  It didn't fly despite the hurricane style winds we've been having.  And I'm ready to try and make one again.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the kite will have to wait.  For tomorrow is &lt;a href="http://www.jamesmorrisonmusic.com"&gt;James Morrison&lt;/a&gt; Day.  Mmm, mmm, mmm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-3818980219959126358?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/3818980219959126358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/3818980219959126358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/04/ive-been-feeling-bit-restless-as-of.html' title=''/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-6126766379784066958</id><published>2007-04-11T21:49:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T21:49:35.763-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Lanna and her Da.</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/39945748/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/26/39945748_56907bfb3a.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/39945748/"&gt;Little Lanna and her Da.&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/lannagrace/"&gt;Lanna Grace&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	This makes me happy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-6126766379784066958?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/6126766379784066958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/6126766379784066958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/04/little-lanna-and-her-da.html' title='Little Lanna and her Da.'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/26/39945748_56907bfb3a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-617544372686973986</id><published>2007-04-10T07:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T07:51:35.277-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've been quiet lately.  It's part of my hermit tendency.  The truth is, I've been thinking a lot.  A lot about hospitals, family, change, health, and next steps.  I've turned from being the early bird into quite a night owl.  I guess for this season in life, I need the still silent that the night has over the morning.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will tell you that there is a chance that &lt;a href="http://thelb.blogspot.com"&gt;Bzy&lt;/a&gt; and myself will be going to Tanzania in August.  It's amazing how it came about and undeniable that God has His hand on the situation.  I know that in the end, He is planning something greater that LB or I can imagine.  We have no idea where the funds will come from to get there, but there is a trust in knowing that if it's meant to happen, then it will.  What an amazing thing it would be to spend my birthday in Africa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-617544372686973986?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/617544372686973986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/617544372686973986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/04/ive-been-quiet-lately.html' title=''/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-1597309004347926855</id><published>2007-04-03T21:34:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T21:34:42.753-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/434467906/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/180/434467906_42aef005eb.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/434467906/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/lannagrace/"&gt;Lanna Grace&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-1597309004347926855?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/1597309004347926855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/1597309004347926855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/04/photo-sharing.html' title=''/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/180/434467906_42aef005eb_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-6972514768326176758</id><published>2007-03-31T09:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T09:21:09.292-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's the perfect day for:</title><content type='html'>1. &lt;a href="http://www.jockeylot.com"&gt;The Jockey Lot&lt;/a&gt;. I must say it was a successful morning.  While I came away with no books, I did find a mini-tripod for $5.  And I got to see a hot air balloon crash into a tree.  The strangest thing was it happened in slow motion...luckily everyone was okay.  But there you go.  FACT: You can see anything at the jockey lot.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Book Club.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The ATL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-6972514768326176758?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/6972514768326176758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/6972514768326176758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/03/its-perfect-day-for.html' title='It&apos;s the perfect day for:'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-7754198961770715251</id><published>2007-03-30T10:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T17:19:33.556-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There's a huge window in the office and on the other side of the parking lot there's a huge field.  I can see a good portion of the field from where I stand.  I find myself there for minutes at a time, just watching.  And there are days like today when the wind is blowing with a fierceness that takes your breath away.  And there are horses too.  They can feel the electricity.  And it's not just electricity.  Today it's clear that everything is doing what it is supposed to do.  They're crying out to their Maker.  And at that moment, I felt so unbelievably small.  And I knew that even if I weren't standing there, all in my vision would still be giving praise to the God that created it.  All because He is who He says He is. He is Truth.  He is constant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Through Him all things were made; without Him nothing was made that has been made." - John 1:3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-7754198961770715251?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/7754198961770715251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/7754198961770715251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/03/theres-huge-window-in-office-and-on.html' title=''/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-8572792251259125907</id><published>2007-03-29T07:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T08:08:26.482-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Posession.</title><content type='html'>"Fear not for I have redeemed you; I have summoned you by name; you are mine." - Isaiah 43:1&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-8572792251259125907?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/8572792251259125907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/8572792251259125907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/03/posession.html' title='Posession.'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-4160570116593728582</id><published>2007-03-26T20:01:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T20:01:19.252-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay.</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/434534058/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/154/434534058_5322cc7014.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/434534058/"&gt;The Crew.&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/lannagrace/"&gt;Lanna Grace&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-4160570116593728582?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/4160570116593728582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/4160570116593728582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/03/yay.html' title='Yay.'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/154/434534058_5322cc7014_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-4972601529845957994</id><published>2007-03-24T08:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T08:46:41.250-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Wedding Day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/304552911/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/99/304552911_ab9a3c5967.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Jonny and Ragan - Engagement Party" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The McDizzles are getting married today.  It's one of those days when you look back over everything and you think, "man, we really are growing up."  It's amazing and exciting to see people who you have shared so many great memories with moving into a new step in their lives.  I know I've said it a thousand times, but I really love my friends.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sniff.  Tear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, I'm going to go party with the Crew.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-4972601529845957994?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/4972601529845957994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/4972601529845957994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/03/oh-wedding-day.html' title='Oh Wedding Day.'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/99/304552911_ab9a3c5967_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-7001649748842449031</id><published>2007-03-22T07:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T08:23:54.728-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Feel Good Inc.</title><content type='html'>Do you know why hugs are so great?  It takes only 20 seconds of contact for your brain to release mood lifting hormones. And why the crap do I feel a little better after a good cup of coffee?  Apparently, caffeine can improve your mood for 2 to 6 hours (although I'm not too stoked about caffeine's other affects on my body...so perhaps I'll stay away).  And did you know that 85 percent of women say they feel better after a good cry?  Moreover the average woman has five crying spells per month (hmm...i don't cry that much. I might have a crying spell once every five months.  Maybe I should watch more chick flicks.).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-7001649748842449031?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/7001649748842449031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/7001649748842449031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/03/feel-good-inc.html' title='Feel Good Inc.'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-5449594512678705906</id><published>2007-03-17T21:54:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T21:54:13.036-04:00</updated><title type='text'>UNLEASH 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/423749581/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/162/423749581_2d1fdb7f4b.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/423749581/"&gt;UNLEASH 2007&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/lannagrace/"&gt;Lanna Grace&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	UNLEASH was amazing.  I had a ton of fun and got to meet many amazing people.  Plus I got the added bonus of photographing the event. I had fun. Some photos are on &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/sets/72157600004171844/"&gt;flickr&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-5449594512678705906?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/5449594512678705906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/5449594512678705906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/03/unleash-2007.html' title='UNLEASH 2007'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/162/423749581_2d1fdb7f4b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-8696049117222753703</id><published>2007-03-14T08:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T08:22:21.237-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>With temperatures rising at over 80 degrees yesterday.  I realized that Spring is coming whether I'm ready or not.  And although we barely had a winter (I promise I'm not bitter...much), I'm accepting that it's time for that Spring Thang.  And somewhere between the summer songs of "Sweet Emotion" - Aerosmith and "Get Ready" - Rare Earth, I said "bring it on Spring!"  "You will not thwart me with your pollen. Your humid itsreallyhardtobreathe heat has no effect on me.  This is my year, Spring.  This is where I take you down!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, it went something like that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-8696049117222753703?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/8696049117222753703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/8696049117222753703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/03/with-temperatures-rising-at-over-80.html' title=''/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-7838207342180587511</id><published>2007-03-12T23:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T23:35:25.711-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Back with a Vengeance.</title><content type='html'>I just bought a huge lot of 120 film on eBay.  I'm excited.  I'm also excited that I have 3 rolls of film taken with Ivan (the Mamiya c330, yes I named him...back off), waiting to be developed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other photography news, I'll be photographing &lt;a href="http://www.newspring.cc/218745.ihtml"&gt;UNLEASH&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;a href="http://www.newspring.cc/"&gt;NewSpring&lt;/a&gt;'s very first conference.  I'm pretty pumped.  It's going to be awesome.  I really work at the best place ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for those of you who know me in real life...Daddy is doing a lot better.  Not completely 100%, he's got quite a ways for that.  But he's doing a lot better...any prayers directed our way would be greatly appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The End.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-7838207342180587511?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/7838207342180587511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/7838207342180587511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/03/back-with-vengeance.html' title='Back with a Vengeance.'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-904209067828579135</id><published>2007-02-28T07:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T07:55:54.432-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm currently loving &lt;a href="http://www.bornemusic.com"&gt;borne&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmm...yes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-904209067828579135?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/904209067828579135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/904209067828579135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/02/im-currently-loving-borne.html' title=''/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-116588354445257840</id><published>2007-02-25T21:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T21:10:50.685-05:00</updated><title type='text'>30 before 30</title><content type='html'>A while ago, I started a list of things I wanted to do before I turn 30.  Whether or not all of these will happen before I'm 30 is another story indeed.  If I don't make them before 30, my plan is to make them happen while I'm still on this earth.  I have successfully checked 6 of the 30, leaving 24 left (geez, I'm really great at math).  I've decided on concentrating on this list for a while instead of New Year's resolutions, most of which never see the light of February.  Anyway, here's my list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. See wild horses...in the wild.&lt;br /&gt;2. Go whale watching.&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Run a marathon or half-marathon (check).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;4. Photograph a celebrity.&lt;br /&gt;5. Go to Hawaii.&lt;br /&gt;6. Love on someone who has never been loved.&lt;br /&gt;7. See the Northern Lights.&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Go Rock Climbing (check).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Go spelunking (check).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Fall in love.&lt;br /&gt;11. Sky dive.&lt;br /&gt;12. Live in another country for six months.&lt;br /&gt;13. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Face a fear (check).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Learn to ballroom dance.&lt;br /&gt;15. Drive across the country.&lt;br /&gt;16. Buy a house.&lt;br /&gt;17. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Try sushi (check).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Teach my cat to break dance.&lt;br /&gt;19. Pay off my student loan.&lt;br /&gt;20. Be in two places at once.&lt;br /&gt;21. Own a Mac.&lt;br /&gt;22. Be fearless.&lt;br /&gt;23. Travel. Travel. Travel.&lt;br /&gt;24. Write a book.&lt;br /&gt;25. Take archery lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;26. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sell a painting (check).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;27. Say what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;28. Mean what I say.&lt;br /&gt;29. Buy a sewing machine and stop sewing everything by hand.&lt;br /&gt;30. Dig for dinosaur bones. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-116588354445257840?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/116588354445257840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/116588354445257840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2006/12/30-before-30.html' title='30 before 30'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-4144539675033438528</id><published>2007-02-17T00:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-17T00:08:11.903-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We know how to party.</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/392639280/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/182/392639280_a4aae53bda.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/392639280/"&gt;We know how to party.&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/lannagrace/"&gt;Lanna Grace&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	We had to do it upright for Karl on her 25th birthday.  So the ladies (&lt;a href="http://thelb.blogspot.com"&gt;Bzy&lt;/a&gt;, Ray, and myself) picked up Karl and headed for our "Like Totally Middle School Party."  We had dinner, an outrageous evening at Skateland (the local skating rink), followed by a girly slumber party.  We capped the celebration with a yummy breakfast and bonding/reminiscing  that can only come around the breakfast table.  You know, to this day, some of the best conversations I've ever had were centered around a breakfast table. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karl, Happy Birthday!  We love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. white is the new black for fingernails.  check it.  bam.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-4144539675033438528?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/4144539675033438528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/4144539675033438528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/02/we-know-how-to-party.html' title='We know how to party.'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/182/392639280_a4aae53bda_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-7626129211144205230</id><published>2007-02-14T19:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T19:50:17.457-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspired.</title><content type='html'>I've recently been inspired by &lt;a href="http://www.catiachien.com"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Catia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Chien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href=""&gt;Gregory &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Euclide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.artakiane.com"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Akiane&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Kramarik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  Pay particular attention to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Akiane's&lt;/span&gt; work.  She was born into an atheistic family and at age 4, introduced them all to Jesus.  She's now 12 and a professional painter.  When asked "why do you talk about God so much?," she answered,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Because He listens. Nothing comes from nothing. Love cannot come out of nothing. Love is God's light. I just can't help talking about it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amen.  And Amen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-7626129211144205230?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/7626129211144205230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/7626129211144205230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/02/inspired.html' title='Inspired.'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-8383424800411688762</id><published>2007-02-14T07:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T08:07:38.103-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/389767396/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/183/389767396_228c6baef3.jpg" alt="" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-8383424800411688762?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/8383424800411688762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/8383424800411688762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/02/photo-sharing.html' title=''/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/183/389767396_228c6baef3_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-117111624243895490</id><published>2007-02-10T09:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T09:04:03.276-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Congratulations!</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/385148232/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/142/385148232_dae06b2b2d.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/385148232/"&gt;Congratulations!&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/lannagrace/"&gt;Lanna Grace&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	Sandy and Andrea are engaged.  I got to hide and take pictures.  It was super romantic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woohoo!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-117111624243895490?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/117111624243895490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/117111624243895490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/02/congratulations.html' title='Congratulations!'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/142/385148232_dae06b2b2d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-117081491917400307</id><published>2007-02-06T21:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T21:21:59.416-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Your sunsets slay me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/381253211/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/145/381253211_14d27d291a.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/381253211/"&gt;Your sunsets slay me...&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/lannagrace/"&gt;Lanna Grace&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-117081491917400307?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/117081491917400307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/117081491917400307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/02/your-sunsets-slay-me.html' title='Your sunsets slay me...'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/145/381253211_14d27d291a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-117013016782903933</id><published>2007-01-29T23:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T23:09:28.633-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This is my job.</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/372090236/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/140/372090236_e5a00ec183.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/372090236/"&gt;&amp;quot;Happy Feet&amp;quot; week 4.&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/lannagrace/"&gt;Lanna Grace&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	A scene from this weekend's large group performance.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-117013016782903933?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/117013016782903933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/117013016782903933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/01/this-is-my-job.html' title='This is my job.'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/140/372090236_e5a00ec183_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-116994782122569626</id><published>2007-01-27T20:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T20:30:21.243-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll never be able to sleep again.</title><content type='html'>I just finished watching &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0435625/"&gt;The Descent&lt;/a&gt;.  And it scared the beejeezies out of me and I almost peed my pants.  You know I like my horror flicks every now and again.  Most are predictable and you know when somethings going to happen.  You work yourself up and wait for the music to scare you more than the actual story.  But definitely not the case with this british flick.  I was not prepared. I literally screamed out loud at least twice.  The rest of the time was spent covering my mouth to not let out an audible squeel. It hit a little close to home...you know...I have been spelunking before...I have been in the belly of the cave...and I couldn't see beyond the light stream on my head...what if something was lurking in the dark where I couldn't see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I don't think I'll ever be able to sleep without the light on again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-116994782122569626?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/116994782122569626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/116994782122569626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/01/ill-never-be-able-to-sleep-again.html' title='I&apos;ll never be able to sleep again.'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-116951701043980500</id><published>2007-01-22T20:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T21:15:07.156-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/366504589/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/185/366504589_475d59f3dc.jpg" width="357" height="500" alt="Junco" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-116951701043980500?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/116951701043980500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/116951701043980500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/01/photo-sharing.html' title=''/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/185/366504589_475d59f3dc_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-116822624769757158</id><published>2007-01-07T22:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T22:17:28.333-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Meerkat Manor.</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/349891875/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/156/349891875_f3e6fb7f86.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/349891875/"&gt;Meerkat Manor.&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/lannagrace/"&gt;Lanna Grace&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	I got a big girl bed this weekend.  I've been sleeping on a twin day bed since middle school and I was dadgum tired of it.  So, I saved and searched.  I found a sweet headboard at one of our thrift stores here in town and refinished it.  And I upgraded to a queen.  Throw on a down comforter and its perfection.  I just need to perfect the sleep that goes along with it.  Last night it was 4am before I finally drifted off...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. Meerkats are awesome.  I could watch them all day.  My parents had to drag me away from the exhibit at Riverbanks.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-116822624769757158?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/116822624769757158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/116822624769757158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/01/meerkat-manor.html' title='Meerkat Manor.'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/156/349891875_f3e6fb7f86_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-116805615216915772</id><published>2007-01-05T23:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T23:02:32.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/347307332/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/66/347307332_e2da78e796.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/347307332/"&gt;Beak.&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/lannagrace/"&gt;Lanna Grace&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	...or a very late post.  So, I've been thinking about the photoblog thing with a few thoughts here and there.  Let me know what you think.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I haven't been sleeping that well.  I've probably had about 60 hours sleep total in the past week and a half...which is a little less than half of what I should have had.  I welcome any home remedies that anyone has.  Yes, I've tried the warm bath, warm milk, soft music, counting sleeping sheep...not working.  Perhaps the birds in my head are fighting too much.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-116805615216915772?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/116805615216915772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/116805615216915772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2007/01/new-day.html' title='A New Day...'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/66/347307332_e2da78e796_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-116750257877701012</id><published>2006-12-30T13:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T13:16:18.906-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheer.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/337772815/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/147/337772815_7a75870cba_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/337772815/"&gt;Cheer.&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/lannagrace/"&gt;Lanna Grace&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My Christmas was quite nice.  I got a new camera.  And had lots of fun taking pictures.  It's a &lt;a href="http://www.propellerheads.com/technical/c330s/images/cover_c330.jpg"&gt;Mamiya c330&lt;/a&gt; along with 5 interchangeable lenses.  And dang, how I love it.  I spent a good amount of time in Columbia with the fam.  I took many, many pictures...more to come as soon as they're developed.  There will be wild birds, squirrels, deer, puppies, and the zoo.  I can't wait.  You know, you just can't beat the excitement of film.  It's so dang glorious.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I took mucho grande pictures of &lt;a href="http://beautiful-beginning.blogspot.com/"&gt;Whit&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.danlanning.blogspot.com/"&gt;Daniel&lt;/a&gt;.  They are engaged and getting married in March and I got to take engagement photos.  You can see a sample &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/337669200/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woo.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-116750257877701012?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/116750257877701012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/116750257877701012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2006/12/cheer.html' title='Cheer.'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/147/337772815_7a75870cba_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-116684064133511707</id><published>2006-12-22T21:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-22T21:24:01.360-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I can see...</title><content type='html'>I am currently in love with &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VskbxuehP3I"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; video.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-116684064133511707?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/116684064133511707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/116684064133511707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-can-see.html' title='I can see...'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-116667251240718325</id><published>2006-12-20T22:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T22:41:52.423-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sap.</title><content type='html'>As I was driving today...enjoying the first cold winds in over a month, I heard a song that I hadn't in some time.  Bon Jovi's "Bed of Roses" serenaded me on my trip from Michael's (you know that craft store).  I forgot how much I love that song.  I sighed and then Lionel Richie's "Hello" made me coo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dang, I love love songs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-116667251240718325?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/116667251240718325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/116667251240718325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2006/12/sap.html' title='Sap.'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-116649642271051128</id><published>2006-12-18T21:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T21:47:02.846-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Portraits...take one.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/322789699/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/127/322789699_b7539014cc_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/322789699/"&gt;Peyton and Lauren&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/lannagrace/"&gt;Lanna Grace&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I took the Beaty Family portraits this year.  A few are up on the old flickr.  Check out the cuteness, aww and sigh on the adorable factor.  I really love those kids.  To date, the best child photographing experience I've ever had.  Yay.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-116649642271051128?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/116649642271051128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/116649642271051128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2006/12/family-portraitstake-one.html' title='Family Portraits...take one.'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-116646599350683220</id><published>2006-12-18T13:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T13:25:21.353-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A meme from Meg.</title><content type='html'>Christmas MEME&lt;br /&gt;1. Egg Nog or Hot Chocolate? Hot Chocolate with marshmallows...yum.&lt;br /&gt;2. Does Santa wrap presents or just set them under the tree? He sets them out in all their wonderfulness.&lt;br /&gt;3. Colored Lights on Tree/House or White? White.&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you hang mistletoe? Yes.&lt;br /&gt;5. When do you put your decorations up? Thanksgiving weekend.&lt;br /&gt;6. What is your favorite holiday dish (excluding dessert)? Definitely sweet potatoes.&lt;br /&gt;7. Favorite holiday memory as a child? Playing hide and seek with my grandpa every year on Christmas Eve.&lt;br /&gt;8. When and how did you learn the truth about Santa? I can't remember, I just knew...it was weird.&lt;br /&gt;9. Do you open a gift on Christmas Eve? One gift.&lt;br /&gt;10. How do you decorate your Christmas tree? Old school ornaments and plaid and red bows.&lt;br /&gt;11. Snow. Love it or dread it? Love it, when we get it.&lt;br /&gt;12. Can you ice skate? Not one bit.&lt;br /&gt;13. Do you remember your favorite gift? I'm pretty sure it was my My Little Pony Nursery.&lt;br /&gt;14. What’s the most important thing about Christmas to you? Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;15. What is your favorite holiday dessert? Spice Cake.&lt;br /&gt;16. What is your favorite holiday tradition? On Christmas Eve Eve, my parents and I ride around to look at lights.&lt;br /&gt;17. What tops your tree? An angel.&lt;br /&gt;18. Which do you prefer, giving or receiving? Definitely giving.&lt;br /&gt;19. What is your favorite Christmas song? I'm going to go with the Charlie Brown Christmas Soundtrack.&lt;br /&gt;20. Candy Canes. Yuck or Yum? Eh, I'm not a huge fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tagging:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thelb.blogspot.com"&gt;Bzy&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://allthingsangela.wordpress.com"&gt;Angela&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-116646599350683220?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/116646599350683220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/116646599350683220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2006/12/meme-from-meg.html' title='A meme from &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.avclub.us/megret/&quot;&gt;Meg&lt;/a&gt;.'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-116616032948171743</id><published>2006-12-15T00:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T00:25:29.586-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Santa,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/39944819/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/26/39944819_8a2c1207c4_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/39944819/"&gt;Little Lanna and the Christmas Tree.&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/lannagrace/"&gt;Lanna Grace&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I've been thinking.  It's that time of year again.  You know when everyone asks you for a plethora of things.  You know: shiny things, jingly things, things that bling, musical things, a ride on the Polar Express, etc.  And I've had all year to think.  So, here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to, I mean if you're not really busy and if you have time to swing by my place and if your elves had time to make these things, you can bring me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I lost my Teddy Ruxpin in '86, so a new one would be neato.  &lt;br /&gt;2. The new My Little Ponies look like anorexia on 4 legs, so "Glory" from '83 would be rad.&lt;br /&gt;3. I know I keep asking, but maybe a pony like &lt;a href="http://www.dentranch.com/index.7.jpg"&gt;these&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;4. Stuff to make my own dark room.&lt;br /&gt;5. Books (of the old kind).&lt;br /&gt;6. One of those big carpet tree things for Max.&lt;br /&gt;7. Josh Groban tickets for Mom.&lt;br /&gt;8. A fishing boat for Daddy.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's it.  I hope you have a good rest after Christmas.  Where do you go on vacation?  I'd like to know.  Not so I can find you or anything, but because I'm interested if you like to stay in the cold weather or go out when its hot.  Anyway, Merry Christmas.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Lanna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Tell Donner I'll leave him an extra carrot&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-116616032948171743?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/116616032948171743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/116616032948171743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2006/12/dear-santa.html' title='Dear Santa,'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-116584320374584526</id><published>2006-12-11T07:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T08:20:03.770-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Tom from the Boston Area,</title><content type='html'>If it hadn't been for you, I don't think that I would have finished the half marathon. I was seriously considering just sitting on the side of the road and quitting, when you came out of nowhere.  Even though I will probably never see you again, I wanted to say "Thank you!"  Without you, I wouldn't have made it those last 2 miles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Lanna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yes, the half-marathon came and went.  I don't think I'll be doing that again anytime soon (but this may just be the pain talking and I'll change my mind before the month is up).  Mile 1-4 was good, I stayed my pace and was looking hopeful.  Mile 5-6 started to get harder, but I was holding together and then the turnaround came and my hip did a little pop-de-bop.  I had to stop for a second and walk it out, and then started running again.  I made it until mile 9 and my pace had already slowed considerably (probably my limp didn't help much).  And I just decided to walk the rest out.  There were a few times that I almost just sat down to let the medical cart just take me back, but I kept going.  And then when I felt that I couldn't make it anymore, a man came up behind me and started talking (that would be Tom from the Boston Area).  Before I knew it we were coming up on the finish line and it was over.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately I didn't get a medal.  They ran out.  Which majorly sucked.  I mean majorly.  But apparently a bunch of people who signed up for the full marathon only ran the half and when they crossed the finish line got the half-marathon medal.  Leaving me with nothing.  They're supposed to be mailing it to me, but I have to say that it won't be the same.  There's just something about crossing the finish line and  having a medal put around you neck.  That I'm sure I won't get from opening it in an envelope three weeks later.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I guess I can check "run a marathon" off of my 30 things to do before I'm 30 list.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-116584320374584526?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/116584320374584526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/116584320374584526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2006/12/dear-tom-from-boston-area.html' title='Dear Tom from the Boston Area,'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-116537696004332405</id><published>2006-12-05T21:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T22:49:20.366-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Return.</title><content type='html'>I am not dead.  I have not been sick.  I've just been busy. Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been decorating, listening to music (more specifically the Vince Guaraldi Trio...A Charlie Brown Christmas is the only way to go), wrapping presents, working, trying to prepare mentally for a half-marathon, slow dancing in a burning room and finding that everything is easier said than done, weeping and wandering about the outdoors until 5am when Max the Wondercat was lost (he's safe now), learning about my hermit tendencies and thankful for friends who force me out of them, hearing these words constantly: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Fear not, for I have redeemed you; I have summoned you by name; you are mine. When you pass through the waters, I will be with you; and when you pass through the rivers, they will not sweep over you. When you walk through the fire, you will not be burned; the flames will not set you ablaze. For I am the LORD, your God, the Holy One of Israel, your Savior...Since you are precious and honored in my sight, and because I love you, I will give men in exchange for you, and people in exchange for your life..." Isaiah 43:1-4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been learning to be a possession for all the right reasons, wondering if anyone still eats figgy pudding, loving that my Dad keeps saying "Four Boys Hamburgers" instead of "Five Guys Hamburgers," wishing that Saturday morning cartoons were as awesome as they used to be, and praying that we would get just one good snow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-116537696004332405?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/116537696004332405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/116537696004332405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2006/12/return.html' title='The Return.'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-116360350846785776</id><published>2006-11-15T08:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:11:48.490-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Damien Rice!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.damienrice.com"&gt;Damien Rice&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.damienrice.com"&gt;Damien Rice&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.damienrice.com"&gt;Damien Rice&lt;/a&gt;!  The new &lt;a href="http://www.damienrice.com"&gt;Damien Rice&lt;/a&gt; album is out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-116360350846785776?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/116360350846785776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/116360350846785776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2006/11/damien-rice.html' title='Damien Rice!'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-116347725077838924</id><published>2006-11-13T23:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T23:12:18.803-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't judge...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/296952946/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/114/296952946_d486801f35_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/296952946/"&gt;Yes, my cat is wearing a bow tie.&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/lannagrace/"&gt;Lanna Grace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Maximus the Wondercat.  Or you can call him 007claws.  He's pretty much awesome.  And yes, he's wearing a bow tie.  He has to look handsome for the ladies when he goes out on the town...or to the park to play in the leaves.  Napoleon came too.  He was pimped out in his spikes and rocking the popped polo collar.  You can see him &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lannagrace/296941873/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a new turntable this weekend.  Mine had died a while back.  So out come the records.  I've missed the cracks and the pops.  To celebrate I just ordered John Mayer's Continuum and MuteMath on vinyl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-116347725077838924?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/116347725077838924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/116347725077838924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2006/11/dont-judge.html' title='Don&apos;t judge...'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953635.post-116327296603545592</id><published>2006-11-11T14:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T14:22:46.123-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Color Me Awesome.</title><content type='html'>I just finished all of my Christmas shopping.  That's right, every present bought and ready to wrap all before Thanksgiving.  I don't know why I decided to set that goal for myself this year, but it happened.  It was nice.  I was never elbowed, given dirty looks, or had anything snatched from under my hand.  Everyone was happy (and by "everyone" I mean the cashiers).  It's definitely more pleasant to Christmas shop before the crazies come out after BLACK FRIDAY (Da Da Dum).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I had a dream that there were dead mice in my toothpaste so I had to find someone to borrow it from.  But apparently I had the last tube left on earth. Strange...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953635-116327296603545592?l=resplendentfancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/116327296603545592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953635/posts/default/116327296603545592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resplendentfancy.blogspot.com/2006/11/color-me-awesome.html' title='Color Me Awesome.'/><author><name>LannaGrace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoEbhVWIwjI/Te-SnasE3jI/AAAAAAAAABU/5f2cf7oCx30/s220/5018383163_430260eeb3_o.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
