<?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-2868057598259461487</id><updated>2012-01-30T00:29:57.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Stuff...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>385</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-7754038740292788463</id><published>2012-01-29T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T00:29:57.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I Learned in Church Today: The Pursuit of Joy</title><summary type='text'>In the past few months I have been compelled to seriously consider my mortality. I have spent many days searching for the right understanding or motivation to want to fight a difficult battle. I read the stories of so many survivors who faced unimaginable challenges and found a way to do the impossible. In each situation the hero would confess that thoughts and desires of being with their spouse </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7754038740292788463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=7754038740292788463&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/7754038740292788463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/7754038740292788463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/what-i-learned-in-church-today-pursuit.html' title='What I Learned in Church Today: The Pursuit of Joy'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-4184343204477804609</id><published>2012-01-28T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T00:05:10.837-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sheremy</title><summary type='text'>Sherrie Burt + Jeremy WilleyJanuary 28, 2012CONGRATS!!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4184343204477804609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=4184343204477804609&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/4184343204477804609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/4184343204477804609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/sheremy.html' title='Sheremy'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A-hAYrLHrjY/TyTvg6-CZSI/AAAAAAAAAtc/l33nRTnj7Do/s72-c/sheremy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-3176637898820927221</id><published>2012-01-27T23:59:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T01:35:11.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Favorite Thing</title><summary type='text'>If I were Oprah, and you were all sitting in my studio right now, you would all be going home with a bottle of OPI's "Leotard Optional" nail polish! You get a bottle! You get a bottle!! You get a bottle!!!I know bright flashy colors are all the rage these days, but after decades of sporting the discreet fingernails of a violinist, I just can't get myself to go anything but subtle.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3176637898820927221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=3176637898820927221&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/3176637898820927221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/3176637898820927221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/favorite-thing.html' title='A Favorite Thing'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eLskbb8PZr8/TyOykgYtcNI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/LihxsDKL1RU/s72-c/OPI.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-1218595073591224210</id><published>2012-01-26T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T00:04:03.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Price IS Right</title><summary type='text'>I am 100% influenced by the price tag on an item. 100%.When shopping, it is not unusual that I will find the most perfect item and then be immediately deterred by the cost of said item. The impact is so great that I will instantly begin to find actual, or imagined, flaws. I can walk away from anything if the price is not right.However, there are few things I find more satisfying than stumbling </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1218595073591224210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=1218595073591224210&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/1218595073591224210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/1218595073591224210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/price-is-right.html' title='The Price IS Right'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-2685814195519051225</id><published>2012-01-25T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T23:59:00.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Extermination</title><summary type='text'>I've heard that for every mouse you see in a house, there are 10 you don't see. I've heard something similar about cockroaches. And tonight I'm wondering...do they have a saying like that for gray hair?I know! I know! It's unbelievable that at age 37 I am still (relatively) gray hair free...but the anticipation of it coming to an end is really freaking me out. A couple of things have me on the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2685814195519051225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=2685814195519051225&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/2685814195519051225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/2685814195519051225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/extermination.html' title='Extermination'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-709162193241270473</id><published>2012-01-24T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T23:59:00.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NIGHTMARE!</title><summary type='text'>Last night I dreamt that I was being forced to go back to High School...it was awful!    - I was late    - I struggled to find the main office    - My first class was P.E.    - I didn't have a locker and had to carry my violin with me everywhere    - I was still driving the Buick Riviera, complete with all of the family "upgrades"    - I was having bad hair    - I hated what I was wearing    - </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/709162193241270473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=709162193241270473&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/709162193241270473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/709162193241270473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/nightmare.html' title='NIGHTMARE!'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-4707991092909168429</id><published>2012-01-23T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T21:32:55.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Chinese New Year</title><summary type='text'>Wikipedia says that the year of the dragon is considered the luckiest year in the Chinese zodiac. I'm all for it! I'm open to all of the luck the universe sends my way and I'm going to use my imagination to create a little luck of my own this year!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4707991092909168429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=4707991092909168429&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/4707991092909168429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/4707991092909168429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-chinese-new-year.html' title='Happy Chinese New Year'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D1TGDD-bfWM/Tx-Fet1KjnI/AAAAAAAAAtE/HJIp_ewUsfE/s72-c/dragon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-7712249792781140993</id><published>2012-01-22T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T23:59:00.071-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I Learned in Church Today: ... uh ...</title><summary type='text'>I failed at church today. My mind thinks I feel better, but my body does not agree. I think I did too much this weekend. So, when it came to church, I slept through most of it. I'll be better next week.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7712249792781140993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=7712249792781140993&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/7712249792781140993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/7712249792781140993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/what-i-learned-in-church-today-uh.html' title='What I Learned in Church Today: ... uh ...'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-7101810042206494390</id><published>2012-01-21T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T00:01:37.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A True Friend</title><summary type='text'>A true friend will compliment you by accident. It won't be intentional, but the sincerity of it's matter-of-fact delivery will be overwhelming. And then, when you mention that it's the nicest thing she could say, she'll seem surprised at your reaction.Yes, a true friend gives the very best compliments!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7101810042206494390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=7101810042206494390&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/7101810042206494390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/7101810042206494390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/true-friend.html' title='A True Friend'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-3153904937163886842</id><published>2012-01-20T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T23:59:00.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Emotion</title><summary type='text'>I have always thought of myself as living without passion. Just staying somewhere in the middle ground between the highs and lows of emotion. Sure, I'm theatrical. I tend to "perform" my stories a bit. I wouldn't be surprised if others thought of me as operating with a wider range of feelings. But in those quiet moments when I am all alone, I've always done what I could to reign myself into the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3153904937163886842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=3153904937163886842&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/3153904937163886842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/3153904937163886842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/emotion.html' title='Emotion'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-7339822037515073759</id><published>2012-01-19T23:59:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T00:10:54.585-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do You Think I'm Pretty?</title><summary type='text'>One of the funniest things I have picked up from my friend Sherrie is a good-natured complisult (an insult hidden in a compliment). When a girlfriend says something really, really stupid, she often replies with a sugary sweet "You're so pretty!!!", Obviously highlighting that the friend isn't showcasing her brilliance and brains.And that sums up the entirety of what I think about pretty. I think </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7339822037515073759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=7339822037515073759&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/7339822037515073759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/7339822037515073759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/do-you-think-im-pretty.html' title='Do You Think I&apos;m Pretty?'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-5272551564605067377</id><published>2012-01-18T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T23:59:00.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tears of Joy...Again!</title><summary type='text'>As a continuation of the "Overwhelming Happiness" theme that I have going on, I attended the Brian Regan show tonight at Abravanel Hall (thanks to The Husband). I laughed to tears more than a few times and I expect to suffer from sore cheeks all day tomorrow. I love my new life! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5272551564605067377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=5272551564605067377&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/5272551564605067377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/5272551564605067377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/tears-of-joyagain.html' title='Tears of Joy...Again!'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-8518214286698466624</id><published>2012-01-17T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T23:59:00.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tears of Joy</title><summary type='text'>I got the best news this morning. Turns out, things are not at all what I had been told and my future is chock full of hope and optimism!I haven't been shared many details here, but in November 2011, I was diagnosed with a chronic, terminal condition. Preliminary prognosis was bad, bad, bad. I had seen a specialist who determined my case to be too complicated and last week saw a second specialist</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8518214286698466624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=8518214286698466624&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/8518214286698466624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/8518214286698466624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/tears-of-joy.html' title='Tears of Joy'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-6516876844505232620</id><published>2012-01-16T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T23:59:00.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'>L.A.</title><summary type='text'>Shout out to my L.A. friends for good times and many laughs this weekend. You make my life even cooler than it was before.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6516876844505232620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=6516876844505232620&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/6516876844505232620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/6516876844505232620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/la.html' title='L.A.'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-4570943629293800983</id><published>2012-01-15T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T23:42:38.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I Learned in Church Today: The Love of God</title><summary type='text'>The Sunday School lesson was about "Lehi's Dream" found in 1 Nephi chapters 8, 9, 10, 11, 15. In chapter 11, the 'love of God' is referenced 4 times. As I read, I asked myself if I understood what the love of God is? How is it manifest? Can I identify evidence of it in my life? With some thought, I was confident, that I don't have any good answers to those questions and that I have a lot of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4570943629293800983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=4570943629293800983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/4570943629293800983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/4570943629293800983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/what-i-learned-in-church-today-love-of.html' title='What I Learned in Church Today: The Love of God'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-4671315167497125760</id><published>2012-01-14T23:59:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T23:13:53.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Miss Manners,</title><summary type='text'>.........1/15/2012, 9:15 a.m.oh dear!This post is being heavily edited. In the light of morning I found myself embarrassed with the content. I thought I would call out some friends in a "clever" way, for displaying behavior I found to be rude, but it turns out I was just jealous. And my jealousy meant that I was reacting to their immature and bizarre behavior with my own immature and bizarre </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4671315167497125760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=4671315167497125760&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/4671315167497125760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/4671315167497125760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/dear-miss-manners.html' title='Dear Miss Manners,'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-6801259110876121242</id><published>2012-01-13T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T23:59:00.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wait Wait...WHAT?!</title><summary type='text'>Wait Wait...Don't Tell Me! is a weekly NPR radio show and one of my favorite hours of the week. So dang funny! It's an interest I share with my baby brother so when I heard they'd be taping an episode in SLC, I knew it would be an awesome event to go to with my bro. I guess free radio has to get it's funds from somewhere but $100-$200+ tickets, I'll just appreciate it over the airwaves!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6801259110876121242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=6801259110876121242&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/6801259110876121242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/6801259110876121242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/wait-waitwhat.html' title='Wait Wait...WHAT?!'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-7630360239728209990</id><published>2012-01-12T23:59:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T23:28:28.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts About Jefferson's Bible...</title><summary type='text'>I'm not a great mind like Jefferson, and I certainly haven't put the same level of effort into the project, but I definitely have more versions of a similar attempt of my own. I edit my scriptures every time I read them. I highlight verses that catch my attention. I draw lines through verses I find to be distracting. I jot down questions. I scribble out incomplete thoughts. I've even drawn </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7630360239728209990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=7630360239728209990&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/7630360239728209990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/7630360239728209990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/thoughts-about-jeffersons-bible.html' title='Thoughts About Jefferson&apos;s Bible...'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-2890991056002441178</id><published>2012-01-11T23:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T23:59:00.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Interesting Article</title><summary type='text'>I came across an interesting article on CNN.com today:My Take: How Thomas Jefferson's secret Bible might have changed historyI have some thoughts...but I'll need to wait to articulate them tomorrow. The sleep aid I took is kicking in and the thoughts in my head are a little hazy. In the meantime, read up!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2890991056002441178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=2890991056002441178&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/2890991056002441178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/2890991056002441178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/interesting-article.html' title='Interesting Article'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-4064989908764144311</id><published>2012-01-10T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T23:59:00.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOL</title><summary type='text'>Fotoshop by Adobé from Jesse Rosten on Vimeo.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4064989908764144311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=4064989908764144311&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/4064989908764144311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/4064989908764144311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/lol.html' title='LOL'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-5019112824793818211</id><published>2012-01-09T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T21:54:55.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedicated to Salty</title><summary type='text'>Tonight I mentioned two of my most favorite viral videos and Salty said she'd never seen them. So, as a little comic relief, here are two videos that I think are worth seeing again...and again...Double Rainbow3 Year Old Crying Over Justin Bieber(I can't embed this video...you'll have to click to go to YouTube...but so worth it)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5019112824793818211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=5019112824793818211&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/5019112824793818211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/5019112824793818211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/dedicated-to-salty.html' title='Dedicated to Salty'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/OQSNhk5ICTI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-5609230144605328029</id><published>2012-01-08T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T23:59:00.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I Learned in Church Today: Confidence in the Lord</title><summary type='text'>1 Nephi 3:7 "And it came to pass that I, Nephi, said unto my father: I will go and do the things which the Lord hath commanded, for I know that the Lord giveth no commandments unto the children of men, save he shall prepare a way for them that they may accomplish the thing which he commandeth them."In the Doctrinal Commentary on the Book of Mormon, Vol 1, we are taught:One of the most cited and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5609230144605328029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=5609230144605328029&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/5609230144605328029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/5609230144605328029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/what-i-learned-in-church-today_08.html' title='What I Learned in Church Today: Confidence in the Lord'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-1502629665471161408</id><published>2012-01-07T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T00:21:52.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missed Opportunity</title><summary type='text'>I just finished prepping to teach Sunday School tomorrow afternoon. What was I thinking?!?! Spending yesterday in the hospital is more than enough to justify calling in a last minute sub, right? What is wrong with me?!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1502629665471161408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=1502629665471161408&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/1502629665471161408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/1502629665471161408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/missed-opportunity.html' title='Missed Opportunity'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-3950472364144005958</id><published>2012-01-06T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T23:59:00.849-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Personal Best!</title><summary type='text'>Last year I was sooooooo lazy! I didn't hit my max out of pocket medical expenses until the second week in July! It was like I wasn't even trying or something.2012, I knocked it out by 3:15 p.m. on January 6. I'm a rockstar or something. Seriously!Watch out 2o13!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3950472364144005958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=3950472364144005958&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/3950472364144005958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/3950472364144005958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/personal-best.html' title='Personal Best!'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-4741428963961770873</id><published>2012-01-05T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T23:59:00.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Latest in Facebook Trends</title><summary type='text'>I usually give my eyes a self righteous roll when I see new status trends on Facebook...I'm a snob like that. Or I'm just too old to really understand the comfort that so many find to post anything in a social media format. Monday I noticed a trend with a small group of friends. They looked up the number one song from the day and year that they were born and then posted the YouTube video...I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4741428963961770873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=4741428963961770873&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/4741428963961770873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/4741428963961770873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/latest-in-facebook-trends.html' title='The Latest in Facebook Trends'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/jhUkGIsKvn0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-2331223487106678586</id><published>2012-01-04T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T00:22:30.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am Loved</title><summary type='text'>I was once told that I was lucky to live in a time and place to have bishops and advisors and others who love me and care about me. There are many things about my life that I would liked to have happened differently...but I can never say that I was short-changed when it comes to being loved. Yesterday I spent the afternoon with The Russian and we had some vulnerable conversation. He asked me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2331223487106678586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=2331223487106678586&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/2331223487106678586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/2331223487106678586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-am-loved.html' title='I Am Loved'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-6331287649348724370</id><published>2012-01-03T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T23:59:00.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some More Kindle Stuff</title><summary type='text'>I've downloaded some free books from Amazon.com, and learned how to "check-out" eBooks using my local public library card ( http://www.slcolibrary.org/ ). Today I found a bunch of websites that offer free eBook downloads! I l-o-v-e it!http://www.pixelofink.com/ http://www.ereaderiq.com/free/ http://bargainebookhunter.com/category/free/ http://www.new-daily-free-ebooks.com/</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6331287649348724370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=6331287649348724370&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/6331287649348724370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/6331287649348724370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/some-more-kindle-stuff.html' title='Some More Kindle Stuff'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-6713082898582832907</id><published>2012-01-02T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T23:59:00.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Becoming a Better Person Is Hard</title><summary type='text'>As I juggled health concerns for most of 2011 I allowed myself to become less active in participating in my church community outside of Sunday worship. I have no regrets about giving myself a break, but I also am feeling a push to become more involved. I want to always be in the process of becoming a better person. I want to be more obedient. I want to be more social and learn to rely on others </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6713082898582832907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=6713082898582832907&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/6713082898582832907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/6713082898582832907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/becoming-better-person-is-hard.html' title='Becoming a Better Person Is Hard'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-3084693800957059084</id><published>2012-01-01T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T23:59:00.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I Learned in Church Today: Happiness</title><summary type='text'>Mosiah 2:41 "And moreover, I would desire that ye should consider on the blessed and happy state of those that keep the commandments of God. For behold, they are blessed in all things, both temporal and spiritual; and if they hold out faithful to the end they are received into heaven, that thereby they may dwell with God in a state of never-ending happiness. O remember remember that these things </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3084693800957059084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=3084693800957059084&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/3084693800957059084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/3084693800957059084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/what-i-learned-in-church-today.html' title='What I Learned in Church Today: Happiness'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-1879725106673696243</id><published>2011-12-31T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T23:59:00.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So Long SUCKER!!!!</title><summary type='text'>2011...- I enjoyed a much anticipated kiss- I bravely (or stupidly) quit my job- I moved- I made some new friends- I had a fantastic tan all summer- I got one new nephew and one new niecebut...I wasn't in my best form for most of it. I spent waaaaaaaaaay too much time in doctors offices and hospital rooms and on bed rest. I have never been so beat down by life before. Although I can think back to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1879725106673696243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=1879725106673696243&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/1879725106673696243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/1879725106673696243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/so-long-sucker.html' title='So Long SUCKER!!!!'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-1026628904197085327</id><published>2011-12-30T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T23:59:00.618-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kindle</title><summary type='text'>I think today was a tough day for me. I think I didn't feel well. I think I felt bad enough to spend the entire day (except for a quick car ride to buy a sandwich) in bed...but I'm not entirely sure. See, I spent all that time in bed with my Kindle. I read a story about an interesting character in a fascinating land. I imagined myself as an integral part of the story. And when I read a story (</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1026628904197085327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=1026628904197085327&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/1026628904197085327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/1026628904197085327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/kindle.html' title='Kindle'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L7CoMP92xrg/Tv6Uw2MfCpI/AAAAAAAAAs0/Kl_G5AArU7Y/s72-c/kindle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-5561846049485718707</id><published>2011-12-29T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T23:59:00.567-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blind Dates</title><summary type='text'>Blind Dates are one of my favorite fairy tales. They are as imaginary to me as castles and princesses and witches who cast spells...but they are just as intriguing as well. I love the idea of being fixed-up...in fact I am convinced that it's the most likely way to be introduced to a man with potential! If my memory serves me correctly:I've had one perfect blind date, I've had a handful of "meh" </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5561846049485718707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=5561846049485718707&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/5561846049485718707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/5561846049485718707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/blind-dates.html' title='Blind Dates'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-2510408688817649532</id><published>2011-12-28T23:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T23:10:33.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sister Friends</title><summary type='text'>Tonight I got together with a group of girls who have been my friends for...geez!...at least 15 years. We all met in a Young Single Adult ward when we were in our early 20's, and although the reunions don't happen often enough, when they do happen it is always such a good time. Our lives have changed significantly since the carefree days of what now seems like our youth, but there is still a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2510408688817649532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=2510408688817649532&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/2510408688817649532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/2510408688817649532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/sister-friends.html' title='Sister Friends'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-2673793425604972064</id><published>2011-12-27T23:59:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T23:05:01.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beauty Parlor</title><summary type='text'>My hair got no attention today...but it was so worth it!Although it was just a tiny chunk of my day, this morning I had the thrill of spending a few minutes with two of my nieces chatting and blowing out their hair. I'm sure it's a chore that exhausts a mom, but as an auntie, I really did love the chance to play a little beauty parlor with the girls.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2673793425604972064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=2673793425604972064&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/2673793425604972064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/2673793425604972064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/beauty-parlor.html' title='Beauty Parlor'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mcjh-kSgces/Tv1Tnz4RHTI/AAAAAAAAAso/bfgd1b-z28c/s72-c/hair%2Bdryer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-5398035482148486037</id><published>2011-12-26T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T22:58:00.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Surprises!</title><summary type='text'>All three of my brothers have worked hard and found success. In addition to their generosity towards me, I love seeing their generosity toward my parents this Christmas!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5398035482148486037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=5398035482148486037&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/5398035482148486037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/5398035482148486037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/big-surprises.html' title='Big Surprises!'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-7386625936892345306</id><published>2011-12-25T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T23:59:00.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Believe</title><summary type='text'>Merry Christmas!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7386625936892345306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=7386625936892345306&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/7386625936892345306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/7386625936892345306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-believe.html' title='I Believe'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/6yWcxw6YeF8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-4988807027748042052</id><published>2011-12-24T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T23:20:54.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Christmas Eve Ever!</title><summary type='text'>I've been known to laugh to tears. Sometimes it's just a moist eye, other times my oxygen supply is shut down and I lose all control. I never spent a lot of time wondering who I inherited that from, but if asked, I probably would have said my mom.But I was wrong. SO WRONG! Tonight during a game of "Things", my dad laughed so hard that he got the ugly cry! So of course, we all lost it too!I'm sure</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4988807027748042052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=4988807027748042052&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/4988807027748042052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/4988807027748042052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/best-christmas-eve-ever.html' title='Best Christmas Eve Ever!'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-7728376347792068728</id><published>2011-12-24T23:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T23:14:43.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How Many?</title><summary type='text'>How many inflatable lawn decorations are too many?My answer: oneOur friend's neighbor answers differently. It was a drive-by counting...but I think there were 62.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7728376347792068728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=7728376347792068728&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/7728376347792068728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/7728376347792068728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/how-many.html' title='How Many?'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O8GBDcS4OZg/Tva-8OKXykI/AAAAAAAAAsc/GAYGjj5RIGw/s72-c/inflatable%2Bornament.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-5424467954674354865</id><published>2011-12-23T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T00:01:59.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An Elf's Work is Never Done!</title><summary type='text'>I really wish Christmas was tomorrow for two reasons:1.) I love the excitement of watching others open what I've found for them! and,2.) I keep buying stuff. And everytime I buy more stuff, it has to be wrapped. And the more I wrap, the less I love wrapping the way I said I did here.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5424467954674354865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=5424467954674354865&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/5424467954674354865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/5424467954674354865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/elfs-work-is-never-done.html' title='An Elf&apos;s Work is Never Done!'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-6564699469608115810</id><published>2011-12-22T23:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T00:00:33.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Epic Mealtime</title><summary type='text'>**Notice: This is one of those posts that makes it evident that I really do come from a very "boy" family!The video below is foul. Seriously disgusting. Like, "throw up a little" disgusting! ...and I've probably watched it 5 times! ...and laughed pretty hard each time! ...but tonight I think I laughed the hardest.Brett pulled up the video on my Kindle for my Dad to enjoy...and his enjoyment was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6564699469608115810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=6564699469608115810&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/6564699469608115810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/6564699469608115810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/epic-mealtime.html' title='Epic Mealtime'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/m9FRSghXhDM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-3749613499055048948</id><published>2011-12-21T23:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T23:17:41.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Success!</title><summary type='text'>Turns out that two kids can trick and surprise their mom...even when that mom happens to be the infamous "Sheri Denney!". It was awesome! The consequence? We're all e-x-h-a-u-s-t-e-d!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3749613499055048948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=3749613499055048948&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/3749613499055048948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/3749613499055048948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/success.html' title='Success!'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-2325124338440201220</id><published>2011-12-20T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T12:29:33.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Spidey Jedi-Mom Sense</title><summary type='text'>What is it about moms??????????I can't even post this yet because she's still in position to thwart our plan if we aren't careful! How do moms just know when their kids (ages 37 and 27) are up to something?!?! How do they, when they don't know a single detail, find a way to be in the right place or ask the right question to suss out a conspiracy? HOW??????????Brett, Kristy and Owen were supposed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2325124338440201220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=2325124338440201220&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/2325124338440201220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/2325124338440201220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/super-spidey-jedi-mom-sense.html' title='Super Spidey Jedi-Mom Sense'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-8736956695619758246</id><published>2011-12-19T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T23:59:00.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SNL Tim Tebow</title><summary type='text'>Being in Denver, it's hard to have a conversation with a resident that doesn't at least brush past the topic of the City's resident Hero: Tim Tebow. So, of course the SNL sketch below caught my attention. Now, you might not be a football or Bronco's fan, but if you have any kind of feelings regarding the LDS faith, then you should probably watch the entire thing because the final 15 seconds got </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8736956695619758246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=8736956695619758246&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/8736956695619758246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/8736956695619758246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/snl-tim-tebow.html' title='SNL Tim Tebow'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-3538646617696513360</id><published>2011-12-18T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T00:57:56.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I Learned in Church Today: Perspective in Adversity</title><summary type='text'>As a student of the scriptures, I have an understanding that adversity is part of the human experience and will be for every person who comes to earth. However, in the context of my own adversity, I have been struggling to hold on to that understanding. The following address was recommended to me just last week, but in an act of rebellion, I put off studying the message...so, it was an </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3538646617696513360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=3538646617696513360&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/3538646617696513360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/3538646617696513360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/what-i-learned-in-church-today.html' title='What I Learned in Church Today: Perspective in Adversity'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-3775951500433529925</id><published>2011-12-17T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T01:10:48.799-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Loser...with a lower case "l"</title><summary type='text'>I was in my pajamas before 8:00 p.m. tonight.But for some reason, being out of town makes me feel just slightly less losery about it.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3775951500433529925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=3775951500433529925&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/3775951500433529925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/3775951500433529925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/loserwith-lower-case-l.html' title='Loser...with a lower case &quot;l&quot;'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-6203385352772003155</id><published>2011-12-16T23:59:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T01:09:03.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Turning Tables</title><summary type='text'>I sat with a friend tonight and talked with her about a really tough trial that she has been working through. And while I have been fighting my own struggle these past few weeks, I was humbled to listen to her story. Humbled because for the first time since November 21st, I actually preferred to have my trials over someone else's.For weeks I had convinced myself that I would feel better about my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6203385352772003155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=6203385352772003155&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/6203385352772003155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/6203385352772003155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/turning-tables.html' title='Turning Tables'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-2746298620860337790</id><published>2011-12-15T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T01:03:02.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Lights</title><summary type='text'>There is something incredibly soothing about curling up on the couch, in full view of the lit Christmas tree, with a good book!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2746298620860337790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=2746298620860337790&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/2746298620860337790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/2746298620860337790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-lights.html' title='Christmas Lights'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zzLF7VZm7sA/Tu7vlHAoTKI/AAAAAAAAAsI/UBS8GCXEfR4/s72-c/lights.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-8619091935637470918</id><published>2011-12-14T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T00:59:18.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Sweet Home</title><summary type='text'>Over the river and through the woods...and I'm safe in Denver for the holidays!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8619091935637470918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=8619091935637470918&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/8619091935637470918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/8619091935637470918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/home-sweet-home.html' title='Home Sweet Home'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-351813001656224626</id><published>2011-12-13T11:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T11:56:23.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Girl!</title><summary type='text'>I dreamt about her all Sunday night and then, with no alarm, was wide awake at 4:50 a.m. anxiously awaiting news from Miami...and she's here, and she's sweet, and I'm so happy!Congratulations to John and Christy!!- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-6758514336008086874</id><published>2011-12-12T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T23:59:00.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boys (and men) Will Be Boys</title><summary type='text'>This "mature" gentleman kept me company at the Jiffy Lube this afternoon by playing his video game at full volume and with the intensity of a 7 year old (uh...and 13 year old, and 19 year old, and 27 year old...they really never grow out of it!)- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6758514336008086874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=6758514336008086874&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/6758514336008086874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/6758514336008086874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/boys-and-men-will-be-boys.html' title='Boys (and men) Will Be Boys'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-2926554274588085038</id><published>2011-12-11T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T23:59:00.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa's Workshop</title><summary type='text'>This evening I shared that my favorite Christmas tradition is the Denney family Christmas Eve. Some of the specifics have morphed over the years...but for the most part the general itinerary is the same and I love it! (details to come...probably on the 24th...be patient).But a close second place favorite is wrapping the gifts. I have been Santa's helper for as long as I can remember and I really </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2926554274588085038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=2926554274588085038&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/2926554274588085038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/2926554274588085038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/santas-workshop.html' title='Santa&apos;s Workshop'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6X5kn0e5EWI/TuWfUBUnzDI/AAAAAAAAAr4/OHgXCv-NP7A/s72-c/Santas%2BWorkshp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-8738775920917141350</id><published>2011-12-10T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T23:22:57.107-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spanning the Decades</title><summary type='text'>When the brothers played football at BYU, I remember watching my mom make her social rounds. She'd reminisce with the alumni from the years when my dad was playing, then she'd catch up with the parents of the football players, then she'd spend a few minutes chatting with cheerleaders, and of course she'd "dish" with the football wives as well. A few times I considered throwing her a birthday </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8738775920917141350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=8738775920917141350&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/8738775920917141350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/8738775920917141350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/spanning-decades.html' title='Spanning the Decades'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-2985412252586454400</id><published>2011-12-09T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T01:03:54.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sister Wife</title><summary type='text'>I am a member of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints, aka The Mormons. There is occasionally some confusion regarding the church's views on polygamy. The short answer is that the church does not approve of polygamy (the long answer can be found here).That said, most members have a pretty healthy sense of humor about the topic and can dish and take jokes on the topic...so I had a good </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2985412252586454400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=2985412252586454400&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/2985412252586454400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/2985412252586454400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/sister-wife.html' title='Sister Wife'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-8629491351368578320</id><published>2011-12-08T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T01:06:05.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Cold</title><summary type='text'>I'm battling my very best cold battle, but sometimes it just hangs in the air no matter how much Zicam I've sucked on! What are the chances that I'll beat this cold before it beats me???</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8629491351368578320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=8629491351368578320&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/8629491351368578320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/8629491351368578320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/winter-cold.html' title='Winter Cold'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-6095516421047482951</id><published>2011-12-07T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T01:15:21.569-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Passion Pursuit</title><summary type='text'>As a theater junkie, I had the treat of watching a friend's musical in workshop this evening. He's been developing the concept and script for about 3 years and tonight it was presented in a reader's theater format.The raw theater environment was very cool to be a part of, and it totally hit the grungy backstage stuff of which I love to participate. But the very best part was watching a friend in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6095516421047482951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=6095516421047482951&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/6095516421047482951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/6095516421047482951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/passion.html' title='Passion Pursuit'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-1015603601316209856</id><published>2011-12-06T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T00:33:05.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hardest Part of Christmas</title><summary type='text'>Men.For years, the hardest thing about Christmas for me, has been shopping for the men in my life. I often blame it on budget restrictions...but with a million dollars, I still wouldn't know what to give! And it's strange, because I feel really comfortable with men and I think I even have the rare gift of being able to communicate well with them...but for some reason, I don't know how to give </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1015603601316209856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=1015603601316209856&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/1015603601316209856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/1015603601316209856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/hardest-part-of-christmas.html' title='The Hardest Part of Christmas'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-7825052813032198664</id><published>2011-12-05T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T23:59:00.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Self Control</title><summary type='text'>Today I went to Costco with the intent of purchasing one item...and I left with that one item as the only thing on my receipt. I declare that a pretty big victory over the big box store of temptation!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7825052813032198664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=7825052813032198664&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/7825052813032198664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/7825052813032198664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/self-control.html' title='Self Control'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-4056737795684146062</id><published>2011-12-04T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T00:41:36.118-07:00</updated><title type='text'>11th Annual 27th Birthday!!!</title><summary type='text'>Okay! So you're good at math! And that makes me 37 years old today! I've avoided my usual year-in-review journal entries and I haven't even begun to think about the improvements I hope to make this coming year...I guess I'd hoped that ignoring it meant it wouldn't actually happen? I better get my act together and make some solid plans for the year...especially now that I only have 364 days left </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4056737795684146062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=4056737795684146062&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/4056737795684146062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/4056737795684146062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/11th-annual-27th-birthday.html' title='11th Annual 27th Birthday!!!'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-2130827612326020281</id><published>2011-12-03T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T23:59:00.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nephew Goo</title><summary type='text'>Today I spent a chunk of time with nephews and their slime...I should do it more often!- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2130827612326020281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=2130827612326020281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/2130827612326020281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/2130827612326020281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/nephew-goo.html' title='Nephew Goo'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-4859610120111355481</id><published>2011-12-02T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T23:59:00.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, Utah County...</title><summary type='text'>how your marketing makes me laugh!!!- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4859610120111355481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=4859610120111355481&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/4859610120111355481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/4859610120111355481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/oh-utah-county.html' title='Oh, Utah County...'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-1557391692884169763</id><published>2011-12-01T23:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T23:59:00.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Grateful for: ...wait, what?...it's December?!...I don't have to be grateful anymore?!?!</title><summary type='text'>True confessions...30 gratitude posts in a row was tough. Especially since ingratitude might possibly be my biggest character flaw. But, I think that exercise saved me!The past 5 months have been rough (shoot! the past 20 years haven't really been a breeze), but November specifically presented some particularly lousy information. It made identifying a daily blessing tougher than it ought to be...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1557391692884169763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=1557391692884169763&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/1557391692884169763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/1557391692884169763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-am-grateful-for-wait-whatits.html' title='I am Grateful for: ...wait, what?...it&apos;s December?!...I don&apos;t have to be grateful anymore?!?!'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-7812598712860934857</id><published>2011-11-30T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T01:23:14.569-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Grateful for: The Wisdom of Others</title><summary type='text'>Most of the really great ideas I've had in my life, were born from the really great ideas of others. Most of my understanding about the things that matter most to me, grew from the understanding that someone else first shared with me. Most of the wise choices I have made, were encouraged because of the wisdom of others. I am grateful for the wisdom of others, it has definitely helped me to define</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7812598712860934857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=7812598712860934857&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/7812598712860934857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/7812598712860934857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-am-grateful-for-wisdom-of-others.html' title='I am Grateful for: The Wisdom of Others'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-4538229337137884245</id><published>2011-11-29T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T23:59:00.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Grateful for: Other People's Talents</title><summary type='text'>I'm pretty good at a lot of things...but not really excellent at anything. So that means that I am blessed daily by the talents and skills of people who are really excellent at different things. I find medicine fascinating, but don't have the stomach for it...I'm grateful for those who do. I am constantly sucked in by social sciences, but don't have the emotional fortitude for it...and I'm </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4538229337137884245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=4538229337137884245&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/4538229337137884245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/4538229337137884245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-am-grateful-for-other-peoples-talents.html' title='I am Grateful for: Other People&apos;s Talents'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-7563071508847480409</id><published>2011-11-28T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T23:59:00.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Grateful for: Weirdos</title><summary type='text'>Of all of the many gifts given to us by the internet, the ease of finding weirdos on video might be one of my favorite. Sometimes I feel like I'm crazy...but then I see others and their weirdness makes me feel really, really good about myself:Virgin Diaries</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7563071508847480409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=7563071508847480409&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/7563071508847480409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/7563071508847480409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-am-grateful-for-weirdos.html' title='I am Grateful for: Weirdos'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-3933044261674620330</id><published>2011-11-27T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T21:42:33.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Grateful for: Good Drugs</title><summary type='text'>Aside from the drugs I'm currently prescribed to keep me from an untimely death or stroke, I'm particularly grateful today for things like sleep-aids and pain-killers!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3933044261674620330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=3933044261674620330&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/3933044261674620330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/3933044261674620330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-am-grateful-for-good-drugs.html' title='I am Grateful for: Good Drugs'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-103027377174189796</id><published>2011-11-26T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T00:22:17.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Grateful for: Childhood Memories</title><summary type='text'>I was dang lucky to have a really great childhood. Sure, lousy things happened along the way, but the lousy things always dimmed compared to the really great things. I loved getting lost in some of those childhood memories while at the movies tonight...and I look forward to figuring out an adult version of dimming out the lousy things that keep tripping me up. You know, for when I'm old and I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/103027377174189796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=103027377174189796&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/103027377174189796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/103027377174189796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-am-grateful-for-childhood-memories.html' title='I am Grateful for: Childhood Memories'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-niy9vssQVoA/TtHkbIadu2I/AAAAAAAAArs/xxbqsXrFyvU/s72-c/muppets.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-7386856278629158100</id><published>2011-11-25T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T23:59:00.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Grateful for: Diversity</title><summary type='text'>I am loving the Griswold family in my neighborhood. The house is ri-dic-u-lous! I wanted to snap a photo on my way home...but there was a crew of 4 out front still adding to the spectacle, so the photo will have to come when I can capture it without attention. I would never invest the time or resources into such a hobby, but I really am grateful that they will...and that thought has helped me to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7386856278629158100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=7386856278629158100&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/7386856278629158100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/7386856278629158100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-am-grateful-for-diversity.html' title='I am Grateful for: Diversity'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-294773913813558932</id><published>2011-11-24T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T23:59:00.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Grateful for: Invitations</title><summary type='text'>I am the grateful recipient of more than a dozen invitations for Thanksgiving day festivities. It really makes a girl feel lucky and loved. There is a lot of security in knowing that there are at least 12 places to go to feel welcomed and loved at any given moment!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/294773913813558932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=294773913813558932&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/294773913813558932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/294773913813558932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-am-grateful-for-invitations.html' title='I am Grateful for: Invitations'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q0bULgxMMVc/Ts8y8QYE8VI/AAAAAAAAArg/DQTW0odQvcM/s72-c/invitation.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-1393882855614329361</id><published>2011-11-24T23:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T23:21:12.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Because...</title><summary type='text'>oh man! I will laugh about this forever!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1393882855614329361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=1393882855614329361&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/1393882855614329361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/1393882855614329361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/just-because.html' title='Just Because...'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/xs72vl4h_pU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-395457054203048072</id><published>2011-11-23T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T23:59:00.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Grateful for: Intelli-gel</title><summary type='text'>That blue stuff is what my bed is made of. My bed is a-ma-zing!I've spent a lot of time in my bed this year and I feel incredibly lucky that it is such a comfortable place to be!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/395457054203048072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=395457054203048072&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/395457054203048072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/395457054203048072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-am-grateful-for-intelli-gel.html' title='I am Grateful for: Intelli-gel'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-COIzQ1RFZFo/Ts3PK6PgsrI/AAAAAAAAArU/jW2vFrCF1rs/s72-c/intelligel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-2974712513754428042</id><published>2011-11-22T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T23:59:00.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Grateful for: Television and Movies</title><summary type='text'>Aside from the fact that I've always hoped to one day grow up and do some acting, I love television and movies for the distraction they offer. It's good to be able to completely forget your own life and jump into someone else's!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2974712513754428042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=2974712513754428042&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/2974712513754428042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/2974712513754428042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-am-grateful-for-television-and-movies.html' title='I am Grateful for: Television and Movies'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-1897727877932291610</id><published>2011-11-21T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T11:13:13.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Grateful for: Hugs and Kisses</title><summary type='text'>This guy was the perfect medicine for a lousy day...- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1897727877932291610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=1897727877932291610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/1897727877932291610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/1897727877932291610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/this-guy-was-perfect-medicine-for-lousy.html' title='I am Grateful for: Hugs and Kisses'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-4337146377888274778</id><published>2011-11-20T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T00:21:06.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Grateful for: Hysterical Laughter</title><summary type='text'>Aaaaaaaaaagh! HaaaaaHaaaa!I don't remember the last time I laughed that really awesome consuming laugh....the one when your entire body seizes up on you and you can't breath! In fact, trying to breath only makes actually breathing that much more difficult! And then the thing that was so funny to begin with is only half as funny as the fact that you and your bestie have heavy tears streaming down </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4337146377888274778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=4337146377888274778&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/4337146377888274778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/4337146377888274778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/aaaaaaaaaagh-haaaaahaaaa-i-dont.html' title='I am Grateful for: Hysterical Laughter'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-2909423411806830140</id><published>2011-11-19T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T21:30:32.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Grateful for: Courage</title><summary type='text'>Today I rocked the ropes course, zip line, and archery course...I considered sitting out, but did it all anyhow. And when I noticed those who had actually stuck it out with the sitting out, I was glad for courage to try something new at the risk of appearing foolish...if only for a moment!- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhoneLocation:lake arrowhead</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2909423411806830140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=2909423411806830140&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/2909423411806830140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/2909423411806830140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/today-i-rocked-ropes-course-zip-line.html' title='I am Grateful for: Courage'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-4080447959606499870</id><published>2011-11-18T23:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T21:29:37.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PlusOne - Day One</title><summary type='text'>such a fun day of travel. we started dang early but were able to fun up and have a fun day in Cali.the single's event is starting out awkward. the event I had imagined in my head is not happening. facility, crowd, and itinerary are definitely different than what I expected...and the biggest obstacle so far is the individual insecurities of 40 single adults. I'm optimistic for tomorrow...hopefully</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4080447959606499870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=4080447959606499870&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/4080447959606499870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/4080447959606499870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/such-fun-day-of-travel.html' title='PlusOne - Day One'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-1028158248046680341</id><published>2011-11-18T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T21:28:30.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am grateful for: Airplanes and Rental Cars</title><summary type='text'>I have been incredibly lucky to have so many opportunities to travel and see amazing things. I feel so blessed to live I. a day when those experiences happen so easily!- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1028158248046680341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=1028158248046680341&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/1028158248046680341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/1028158248046680341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-have-been-incredibly-lucky-to-have-so.html' title='I am grateful for: Airplanes and Rental Cars'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-608779902137089891</id><published>2011-11-17T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T01:27:21.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Grateful for: Vacations</title><summary type='text'>Believe it or not, an unemployed girl still needs a vacation. I am very excited to be joining 3 friends for a trip to Lake Arrowhead, CA...for a singles weekend: PlusOne WeekendI guarantee interesting blog material is coming soon!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/608779902137089891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=608779902137089891&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/608779902137089891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/608779902137089891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-am-grateful-for-vacations.html' title='I am Grateful for: Vacations'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oWPQlmKuSDQ/TsYWvtRIPmI/AAAAAAAAArE/rq1_X_uWAxo/s72-c/PlusOne_Header.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-3280041588651967527</id><published>2011-11-16T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T01:23:13.379-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Grateful for: Friends that I Love like Family!</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3280041588651967527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=3280041588651967527&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/3280041588651967527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/3280041588651967527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-am-grateful-for-friends-that-i-love.html' title='I am Grateful for: Friends that I Love like Family!'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-6891297191327674525</id><published>2011-11-15T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T01:22:33.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Grateful for: Family that I love like Friends!</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6891297191327674525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=6891297191327674525&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/6891297191327674525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/6891297191327674525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-am-grateful-for-family-that-i-love.html' title='I am Grateful for: Family that I love like Friends!'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-5257045269810692594</id><published>2011-11-14T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T23:59:00.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Grateful for: Modern Conveniences</title><summary type='text'>I did a lot of laundry today and man! am I glad for a room to rent with access to a washer and a dryer in the home. I have really drab memories of apartment living and massive trips to laundromats. So, I guess it's more than just gratitude for modern conveniences...it's also gratitude for easy access to all of the things that make my life soooo easy...even though I take all of them for granted...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5257045269810692594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=5257045269810692594&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/5257045269810692594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/5257045269810692594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-am-grateful-for-modern-conveniences.html' title='I am Grateful for: Modern Conveniences'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m7WUGvjy7xc/TsH8zrtll-I/AAAAAAAAAq4/jLFMfMPBX5s/s72-c/washerdryer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-4683385653257464214</id><published>2011-11-13T23:59:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T23:04:02.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Grateful for: What I Learned in Church Today: Examples</title><summary type='text'>Today's Sunday School lesson focused on 1Timothy, 2Timothy, and Titus. These were letters written by Paul to two of his former mission companions. As Christ had lived as an example to Paul, Paul was living as an example to Timothy and Titus. He also counseled them to be mindful of their duty to be an example of the believers:1 Timothy 4:12, "Let no man despise thy youth; but be thou an example of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4683385653257464214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=4683385653257464214&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/4683385653257464214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/4683385653257464214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-am-grateful-for-what-i-learned-in_13.html' title='I am Grateful for: What I Learned in Church Today: Examples'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-1570942781179498311</id><published>2011-11-12T22:26:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T22:35:54.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Grateful for: Past Work Experiences</title><summary type='text'>BabysittingCleaning HousesTeaching Violin LessonsFireworks StandScreenprinting ShopDozens of temp secretary (etc.) assignmentsMcDonald'sYogurt DeliteMedia PlayContact OpticalChecker AutoCall CenterVisendusBYU SchedulingBYU Graduation EvaluationBYU Women's Athletic DepartmentOutback SteakhouseDigital GlobeTimbiaInvestoolsCorporate AllianceOne On One MarketingI think that covers most, if not all, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1570942781179498311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=1570942781179498311&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/1570942781179498311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/1570942781179498311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-am-grateful-for-past-work-experiences.html' title='I am Grateful for: Past Work Experiences'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-403444930465042003</id><published>2011-11-11T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T00:32:49.929-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Grateful for: Veterans</title><summary type='text'>I am so blessed to live in a diverse community where there are talented men and women who choose to do the things I can't ever imagine doing myself. Aside from the fact that my medical records alone would earn me a quick dismissal, I still can't picture myself serving in the military. There is a level of sacrifice required that I just don't think that I can make. And so I recognize that I am a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/403444930465042003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=403444930465042003&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/403444930465042003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/403444930465042003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-am-grateful-for-veterans.html' title='I am Grateful for: Veterans'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-1863668880175183990</id><published>2011-11-10T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T22:24:36.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Grateful for: Being Unemployed</title><summary type='text'>WHAT?!?!Someone is actually grateful for unemployment? Crazy, right? Nope, it's true. Especially today.Last night I wrote out an agenda for today. There were specific things that I decided had to be done. I woke up at 7:00 to go to the gym, but felt awful...so I took a nap, then laid in bed and read for two hours, then I lethargically drug my body around the house trying to convince myself to get</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1863668880175183990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=1863668880175183990&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/1863668880175183990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/1863668880175183990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-am-grateful-for-being-unemployed.html' title='I am Grateful for: Being Unemployed'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-9037524878568809583</id><published>2011-11-09T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T00:01:00.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Grateful for: Protein Style</title><summary type='text'>3 weeks ago I began following a strict low-carb diet. I've executed my menu with impressive discipline and more enthusiasm than complaints...but today was rough. It's been coming on now for a few days...I'm just not loving my chicken and broccoli this week. So I splurged tonight and indulged in a Double Double protein style, mustard instead, extra pickle and enjoyed every bite! I know this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/9037524878568809583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=9037524878568809583&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/9037524878568809583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/9037524878568809583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-am-grateful-for-protein-style.html' title='I am Grateful for: Protein Style'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6vyKnLF2ctU/Trt1e3oFMPI/AAAAAAAAAqs/rObjSSO9sok/s72-c/ProteinStyle.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-3859328949129771213</id><published>2011-11-08T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T00:16:12.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Grateful for: The Internet</title><summary type='text'>I remember seeing the Internet for the first time. I had an older roommate attending grad school and she seemed so hip and advanced and some evenings she would get on-line to chat with her old mission buddies and the whole thing seemed wildly mysterious to me. A few short months later, I remember showing some of my friends all of these cool things that you could do and see on the Internet...and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3859328949129771213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=3859328949129771213&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/3859328949129771213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/3859328949129771213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-am-grateful-for-internet.html' title='I am Grateful for: The Internet'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kv-a-4CG9GM/TronJTCt_UI/AAAAAAAAAqg/KS0SFn2v7bA/s72-c/internet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-4751141974285132101</id><published>2011-11-07T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T23:59:00.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Grateful for: Celebrations</title><summary type='text'>Early this morning my phone rang with the best update from a friend...she's engaged! I might have been groggy when I said hello, but it was an easy transition to a big "YEEEEEHAAAAAW!". It was fun to chat through the details and imagine all of the happy things in her near future.Just a few hours later, Sassy sent a text letting me know that she had completed the GRE and done well. I called her to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4751141974285132101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=4751141974285132101&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/4751141974285132101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/4751141974285132101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-am-grateful-for-celebrations.html' title='I am Grateful for: Celebrations'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RTo_pFjaEaU/Tri-EqCD8aI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/h1ncRE0NFp0/s72-c/celebration.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-2899602645795413676</id><published>2011-11-06T22:51:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T23:02:20.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Grateful for: What I Learned in Church Today: Humility</title><summary type='text'>Doctrine and Covenants 12:8"And no one can assist in this work except he shall be humble and full of love, having faith, hope, and charity, being temperate in all things, whatsoever shall be entrusted to his care."Recently I have been feeling very humbled. Occasionally I've felt shame for needing to be humbled. But while reading this verse during Sunday School this afternoon, I felt a great sense</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2899602645795413676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=2899602645795413676&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/2899602645795413676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/2899602645795413676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-am-grateful-for-what-i-learned-in.html' title='I am Grateful for: What I Learned in Church Today: Humility'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-8496309746582649025</id><published>2011-11-05T23:58:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T00:07:38.399-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Grateful for: Personal Growth</title><summary type='text'>When I was 19 years old I met a pretty incredible man and spent the following five years falling head over heels for him...he never spent any time feeling the same way about me. When he finally met and married his match, I was crushed and I wondered what sadness would consume the rest of my life.Well, that was silly. My life was never consumed by sadness and I actually went on to have some pretty</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8496309746582649025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=8496309746582649025&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/8496309746582649025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/8496309746582649025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-am-grateful-for-personal-growth.html' title='I am Grateful for: Personal Growth'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-2846461641652380862</id><published>2011-11-04T23:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T23:59:00.485-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Grateful for: My Parents</title><summary type='text'>I have taken a few opportunities to talk individually about my mom and my dad, but today I am specifically grateful for the two of them together as a team. I am grateful for how I've been blessed by that team, and how I've been taught by that team.I don't think most kids get to grow up with parents like mine. Parents who like each other, parents who love each other, parents who share the same "</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2846461641652380862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=2846461641652380862&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/2846461641652380862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/2846461641652380862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-am-grateful-for-my-parents.html' title='I am Grateful for: My Parents'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0YpbWJd6kfQ/TrS8rA8f8qI/AAAAAAAAAqE/QGkrmWB7OrY/s72-c/parents.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-5551316588416514135</id><published>2011-11-03T23:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T23:59:00.502-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Grateful for: Second Chances</title><summary type='text'>...and third, and fourth, and fifth...I am feeling sad today. But that is not a good start for a gratitude post.A dear friend, Sarah Hays Shurtz, passed away Tuesday night after an 18 month battle against cancer. I am one of the fortunate who got to know and love Sarah in this life. We met as she moved in, a stranger, to the condo at Riverstone. We weren't strangers for long, she and I hit it off</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5551316588416514135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=5551316588416514135&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/5551316588416514135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/5551316588416514135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-am-grateful-for-second-chances.html' title='I am Grateful for: Second Chances'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m71YRHHkWD0/TrNrL_d82JI/AAAAAAAAAp4/8oR7h8PeNc4/s72-c/second-chance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-847933565628669021</id><published>2011-11-02T23:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T22:32:08.436-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Grateful for: Freedom</title><summary type='text'>Like I mentioned yesterday, I could use to be more grateful. I feel sorry for myself far more often than I deserve. Often, it is the recognition of my freedom that snaps me out of my funk. I can not even imagine what my life would be like without the freedom with which I have grown-up. Because of the freedom promised by this land, I have been able to worship God as I feel best...I have been able </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/847933565628669021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=847933565628669021&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/847933565628669021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/847933565628669021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-am-grateful-for-freedom.html' title='I am Grateful for: Freedom'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3PfyERL4rPc/TrNpdb5x8OI/AAAAAAAAAps/6MFBUl70hnU/s72-c/US%2BFlag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-3669113384613269362</id><published>2011-11-01T23:59:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T22:25:19.930-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Grateful for: My Testimony</title><summary type='text'>I have a testimony of God as my Heavenly Father and Jesus Christ as my Savior.This testimony has brought me power and peace throughout my life. Because of this knowledge, I find hope when logic would suggest otherwise...I feel love in moments of loneliness...I have direction when life seems topsy-turvy...I strive to be better when no one is looking...I crave understanding and knowledge in every </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3669113384613269362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=3669113384613269362&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/3669113384613269362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/3669113384613269362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-am-grateful-for-my-testimony.html' title='I am Grateful for: My Testimony'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IZa26IGLSQY/TrNpKCFG3tI/AAAAAAAAApg/8rvzqtnPDQQ/s72-c/Christ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-5329810235527815045</id><published>2011-11-01T23:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T22:15:58.599-06:00</updated><title type='text'>November - Gratitude</title><summary type='text'>The popular Thanksgiving trend on Facebook is to post a status update everyday stating something that you are thankful for. My first reaction is cynicism (it's the part of the holiday I dread the most, the going around the table forcing everyone to make some half-hearted declaration)...but...I need to show more gratitude in my life. I've been so consumed with thoughts about what is missing from </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5329810235527815045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=5329810235527815045&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/5329810235527815045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/5329810235527815045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/november-gratitude.html' title='November - Gratitude'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-1317899724131785248</id><published>2011-10-31T23:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T00:27:29.290-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Craig Denney Kind of Halloween Tribute</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1317899724131785248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=1317899724131785248&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/1317899724131785248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/1317899724131785248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/craig-denney-kind-of-halloween-tribute.html' title='A Craig Denney Kind of Halloween Tribute'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/MarBVyZVe9s/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-7654549308273231471</id><published>2011-10-30T23:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T22:10:32.161-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What I Learned in Church Today: Antichrist</title><summary type='text'>1 John 4:2-3"Hereby know ye the Spirit of God: Every spirit that confesseth that Jesus Christ is come in the flesh is of God: And every spirit that confesseth not that Jesus Christ is come in the flesh is not of God: and this is that spirit of antichrist, whereof ye have heard that it should come; and even now already is it in the world."I was reading in 1 John today and these verses caught my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7654549308273231471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=7654549308273231471&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/7654549308273231471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/7654549308273231471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/what-i-learned-in-church-today_30.html' title='What I Learned in Church Today: Antichrist'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-4505435942266829273</id><published>2011-10-29T23:30:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T23:45:10.040-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fame!</title><summary type='text'>You know, my young friends, long before there was "Glee", there was "Fame". I was reminded of my love for the show when I stumbled across a jaw dropping televised performance of "The Kids from Fame", a concert not unlike the jaw dropping "Glee 3D" I saw this summer. Except that "The Kids from Fame" included my idol Janet Jackson (take that Leah Michelle!).As a young kid, with stars in her eyes, I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4505435942266829273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=4505435942266829273&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/4505435942266829273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/4505435942266829273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/fame.html' title='Fame!'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UTMak_2hD04/TqzkEQswbpI/AAAAAAAAApU/cPQIo9HAwYk/s72-c/Leroy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-3827297922176652280</id><published>2011-10-28T23:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T02:06:45.681-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Worst Dance Ever</title><summary type='text'>The dance was organized and crowded and people looked to be having fun. But it was my personal worst. I am a party starter. I don't hesitate to work up a dance floor even if I have to do it alone. But I can't dance anymore...the ticker just won't keep up. I could do the neck up groove, typically reserved for road trips or nervous evening sharing music in a living room while you wait for the boy </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3827297922176652280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=3827297922176652280&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/3827297922176652280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/3827297922176652280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-worst-dance-ever.html' title='My Worst Dance Ever'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-8450004033133601220</id><published>2011-10-27T23:39:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T23:41:39.916-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ma'am???</title><summary type='text'>I'm officially middle-aged. Checkers at the store have stopped calling me "Miss", they now all call me "Ma'am".I thought I was aging well (and I guess I have?), but I really had hoped that I wouldn't ever really look it to everyone else. The genetics were in my favor!!! What went wrong???</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8450004033133601220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=8450004033133601220&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/8450004033133601220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/8450004033133601220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/maam.html' title='Ma&apos;am???'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868057598259461487.post-7582969102934567048</id><published>2011-10-26T23:27:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T23:31:52.807-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Como Se Dice</title><summary type='text'>One of many regrets is not properly learning another language. My Spanish is pedestrian at best and lately I have been wishing that I spoke Chinese. It would be dang cool and I think it's an unbeatable skill when it come to job hunting!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7582969102934567048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868057598259461487&amp;postID=7582969102934567048&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/7582969102934567048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868057598259461487/posts/default/7582969102934567048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denneygirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/como-se-dice.html' title='Como Se Dice'/><author><name>Kimi D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14090578221331417172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EJBcySe5t5Y/TqjsNiIlHxI/AAAAAAAAApE/emrnnHHCJ_E/s72-c/bilingual.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
