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  <title>Janu Kanu Stew</title>
  <subtitle>A Many Course Meal</subtitle>
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    <name>Jenai</name>
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  <updated>2009-01-23T20:03:34Z</updated>
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    <title>I can do this!</title>
    <published>2009-01-23T20:03:34Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-23T20:03:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Blogging, that is...&amp;nbsp; I'm horrible at committing myself to this, but really do miss the days when I wrote in my LJ regularly.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I wait wait wait for yet another biopsy result from a mole.&amp;nbsp; I'm supposed to hear back either today or Monday, and am hoping dearly that I hear back today!&amp;nbsp; This was the strangest mole yet... and even... peeled... (ew!!!).&amp;nbsp; A cousin died at 25 from malignant melanoma, and an aunt on the *other* side of our family had one removed.&amp;nbsp; There is another in there too... but I've forgotten who it was.&amp;nbsp; Basically, the family history is glaringly present, and therefore I'm rather nervous today.&amp;nbsp; Bleh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to change the topic to something much cheerier... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/janukanu/pic/00001daa/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" border="0" width="179" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/janukanu/pic/00001daa/s320x240" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my spawn... playing on his &amp;quot;computer&amp;quot; upside-down.&amp;nbsp; This is NOT unusual....&amp;nbsp; ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/janukanu/pic/00002dbg/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" border="0" width="319" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/janukanu/pic/00002dbg/s320x240" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here Sean is... threatening me after I invaded his imaginary&lt;br /&gt;world to photograph it...&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/janukanu/pic/00003xte/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" border="0" width="319" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/janukanu/pic/00003xte/s320x240" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly... here is my baby turning 4 (his birthday was January 9)...&lt;br /&gt;and his Wall-E cake.&amp;nbsp; And his Wall-E shirt.&amp;nbsp; He loves Wall-E,&lt;br /&gt;and often has Eve blow up his toy railroad.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now let's see if I can blog again *before* years roll by... eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>Seriously, Wow!</title>
    <published>2007-04-03T03:14:30Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-30T06:27:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I can't really describe how wonderful it is having the upstairs neighbors move way way out of our lives.&amp;nbsp; Today their crap was hauled (most), and the carpet was pulled.&amp;nbsp; We also offered up our old stove (it belonged to landlord anyway, we were storing it)... and so now we also have more room in our garage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a decent neighborhood, these people really were sore thumbs.&amp;nbsp; Our next door neighbors used to watch them throw bags of garbage out the window onto the trash heap on the side of the house.&amp;nbsp; This trash heap left some time ago, after we and others called the health department.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My point is... they were BAD.&amp;nbsp; And they only got way way way worse.&amp;nbsp; And now they are gone, and the upstairs apartment is being fixed up.&amp;nbsp; It's actually a really sweet layout, and I WISH my brother would move in!&amp;nbsp; hehehe.&amp;nbsp; It would just be awesome to have someone we're comfy with living up there.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We feared that the landlord wouldn't clean things properly, but instead he's doing as he should.&amp;nbsp; YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my mind is feeling much happier.&amp;nbsp; I think a lot of my depression stemmed from the sickness up there.&amp;nbsp; It was very oppressive.&amp;nbsp; And embarrassing.&amp;nbsp; *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twoot,&lt;br /&gt;Jenai</content>
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