<?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-4113835340565859378</id><updated>2011-11-27T15:31:03.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonderful World of Make Believe</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wonderfulworldmakebelieve.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4113835340565859378/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wonderfulworldmakebelieve.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Cheers!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10449403454622180862</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2zowQow-SQo/SN5CDmdWqHI/AAAAAAAAAAg/xSDP4KWC3TI/S220/facebook+pic.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4113835340565859378.post-9147967466126443209</id><published>2010-01-25T09:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T09:44:10.655-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ode to high heels.</title><content type='html'>This blog idea started when I put on my new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;spikey&lt;/span&gt; high heel winter boots.  And I thought to myself, “I FEEL GOOD”.  And I thought.  Why do I feel so much better in high heels.  I do, I just do.  I feel “on”, on top of the world, I can do anything.  This is so silly and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;GIRLLY&lt;/span&gt;.. (I’m an engineer, I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;shouldn&lt;/span&gt;’t be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;girly&lt;/span&gt;.. ..  )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just try it&lt;br /&gt;Insanity is doing the same thing over and over and expecting different results… &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Einstien&lt;/span&gt;..Oh, I love him. Einstein I mean.  So wise.  So complex, yet so simple.  Someone gave me a magazine that I typically would never pick up, and I loved it. (Harper) and I thought to myself about our comfort zones and doing the same thing over and over and expecting to be happier tomorrow, yet we keep doing the same thing over and over.  Did you ever have a friend drag you to a movie you never would have seen, and you ended up loving it.  A different magazine.  I pair of shoes you never thought you would be caught dead in.   &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt;, they make me feel pretty.. oh so pretty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4113835340565859378-9147967466126443209?l=wonderfulworldmakebelieve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wonderfulworldmakebelieve.blogspot.com/feeds/9147967466126443209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4113835340565859378&amp;postID=9147967466126443209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4113835340565859378/posts/default/9147967466126443209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4113835340565859378/posts/default/9147967466126443209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wonderfulworldmakebelieve.blogspot.com/2010/01/ode-to-high-heels.html' title='Ode to high heels.'/><author><name>Cheers!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10449403454622180862</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2zowQow-SQo/SN5CDmdWqHI/AAAAAAAAAAg/xSDP4KWC3TI/S220/facebook+pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4113835340565859378.post-8303403445591139905</id><published>2009-12-22T13:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T13:06:13.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflections</title><content type='html'>Reflections&lt;br /&gt;All the doing is done.  The presents are purchased, wrapped, and I get to just enjoy the rest of the week with family and friends.    I used to hate new years.  Like, I think I expected a big fantastic party on Dec 31st, to kiss the prince on the white horse and he would take me away in the next best year of my life.  So, after realizing this was not true, the last few years I’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; spent the holiday just reflecting.  What have I learned about myself this year?  What do I really want next year?&lt;br /&gt;I want to find more balance in my body.&lt;br /&gt;I want to continue finding positive ways to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;interact&lt;/span&gt; with my children during &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;stressful&lt;/span&gt; situations.&lt;br /&gt;I want to become debt free (almost there, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;whoo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;hoo&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;I want to continue on my spiritual journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that’s pretty good start.&lt;br /&gt;I have a week to iron it out.&lt;br /&gt; Love and peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4113835340565859378-8303403445591139905?l=wonderfulworldmakebelieve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wonderfulworldmakebelieve.blogspot.com/feeds/8303403445591139905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4113835340565859378&amp;postID=8303403445591139905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4113835340565859378/posts/default/8303403445591139905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4113835340565859378/posts/default/8303403445591139905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wonderfulworldmakebelieve.blogspot.com/2009/12/reflections.html' title='Reflections'/><author><name>Cheers!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10449403454622180862</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2zowQow-SQo/SN5CDmdWqHI/AAAAAAAAAAg/xSDP4KWC3TI/S220/facebook+pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4113835340565859378.post-1821191816079913463</id><published>2009-12-11T11:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T11:32:22.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dust in the Wind</title><content type='html'>Questions&lt;br /&gt;Dust in the wind&lt;br /&gt;Be ware, there are some deep thoughts here.  Deep thoughts by jack handy.   Deep thoughts actually make me happy, so even though they might scare the heck out of some folks, I love discussions like this.  So, you were warned.&lt;br /&gt;Am I bad because I like sex or because I masturbate?  Or should I be pious and abstinent and therefor virtuous and clean feeling.  That might make me happy, but only because I’m so much better than all those people out there succumbing to their hormones.   So, does that make me better?  I don’t think so, I think that’s still pretty egotistical, narcissistic.  Am I bad because I feel good writing a check to a charity, or that my check book balances.  The only time I can really get away from that holier than thou feeling vs sinner, is thinking about how I’m really just a big pile of atoms and molecules.  It blows my mind sometimes to think there might be an atom in my body that was once part of another part of the universe, or mountain or something.  It brings me down to God.  Alles ist Gott.  I love that.  And all we are is dust in the wind.  Man that was a good song.  I’m not really one for religion, because I feel most is beaucratic business and nonsense, but when I look at the moon sometimes, I say “hi God”.  I know and pray to something bigger than myself.  I try to do the right thing and when I don’t think I’m doing the right thing, all I can do is be patient with myself, forgive and move on.  How can some things be so right and so wrong at the same time.  Grey matter.  There is no black and white, and it’s all good.  Just love and give and try to do the next right thing.Peace out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4113835340565859378-1821191816079913463?l=wonderfulworldmakebelieve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wonderfulworldmakebelieve.blogspot.com/feeds/1821191816079913463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4113835340565859378&amp;postID=1821191816079913463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4113835340565859378/posts/default/1821191816079913463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4113835340565859378/posts/default/1821191816079913463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wonderfulworldmakebelieve.blogspot.com/2009/12/dust-in-wind.html' title='Dust in the Wind'/><author><name>Cheers!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10449403454622180862</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2zowQow-SQo/SN5CDmdWqHI/AAAAAAAAAAg/xSDP4KWC3TI/S220/facebook+pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4113835340565859378.post-3798284015553108536</id><published>2009-12-07T05:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T05:49:25.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Serenity</title><content type='html'>I think of the serenity prayer, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; wise...&lt;br /&gt;Accepting:&lt;br /&gt;So, what I think I have to accept.... is that we will always be practicing.. maybe practicing different things, but there will never be a top of the mountain, I reached my goal, I'm done.  I may have that feeling for a moment, but there’s always a bigger peak to climb next and there's always a big fuzzy grey line as to what is good and bad and right and wrong and right for you might not be right for me.&lt;br /&gt;I think that when we accept... when we realize, every "perfect" person in the world feels the same way about their life.. has the same issues... it's like.. oh...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;.... this is how it is..I'll always be practicing....I can't change that... I'll never be 100% content  100% of the time...then, true happiness comes, when we accept.&lt;br /&gt;Changing:&lt;br /&gt;Awareness of what is not working and what you can change is so powerful.  I can choose what to  do to balance.. what I say, what I do, what I buy, what I eat, what I drink, if I workout or not.&lt;br /&gt;Wisdom:This is what I know for sure: I KNOW I feel way better, mood, energy, etc. if I work out and eat well.  I KNOW that I get a headache and grumpy when I eat sugar.  I KNOW that I have so much more energy after running.  I KNOW that my body feels so good after yoga.  I KNOW I like whole foods better than junk food.  I KNOW that if I just did some alternate nostril breathing that I calm down.  I know that certain people are not good for me.  I know when to say NO to people pleasing.  I know and can name my feelings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4113835340565859378-3798284015553108536?l=wonderfulworldmakebelieve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wonderfulworldmakebelieve.blogspot.com/feeds/3798284015553108536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4113835340565859378&amp;postID=3798284015553108536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4113835340565859378/posts/default/3798284015553108536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4113835340565859378/posts/default/3798284015553108536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wonderfulworldmakebelieve.blogspot.com/2009/12/serenity.html' title='Serenity'/><author><name>Cheers!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10449403454622180862</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2zowQow-SQo/SN5CDmdWqHI/AAAAAAAAAAg/xSDP4KWC3TI/S220/facebook+pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4113835340565859378.post-3645055429370198218</id><published>2009-12-03T06:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T06:14:40.637-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What makes you happy?</title><content type='html'>My kids laughing&lt;br /&gt;That video of the guy matt dancing&lt;br /&gt;Good coffee&lt;br /&gt;Starting a new project&lt;br /&gt;Finishing a project&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the hard work I’ve done&lt;br /&gt;A clean house&lt;br /&gt;The smell of basil&lt;br /&gt;Smelling, eating … Cilantro&lt;br /&gt;Reading or finishing a good book&lt;br /&gt;Coloring&lt;br /&gt;Painting&lt;br /&gt;Doing the next right thing.&lt;br /&gt;AFTER a good work out :P&lt;br /&gt;Being at Kripalu&lt;br /&gt;Hiking&lt;br /&gt;Exploring&lt;br /&gt;Solving a problem&lt;br /&gt;yoga&lt;br /&gt;Tea&lt;br /&gt;Spending hours at Barnes and Noble or Borders&lt;br /&gt;Deep contemplative thoughts and conversation&lt;br /&gt;Cnnecting with people, intimacy at a deep level, looking into their eyes&lt;br /&gt;Cdling with my babies&lt;br /&gt;Christmas decorations&lt;br /&gt;Tchnology&lt;br /&gt;Deaming new technology&lt;br /&gt;Doing something good for the earth&lt;br /&gt;Planting trees&lt;br /&gt;Gardening&lt;br /&gt;Recycling&lt;br /&gt;Composting&lt;br /&gt;Building stuff like a home made wind mill&lt;br /&gt;Traveling (as long as it does not include screaming 2 yr old)&lt;br /&gt;Some funny sitcoms&lt;br /&gt;Good movie&lt;br /&gt;Surfing the internet&lt;br /&gt;Planning a project&lt;br /&gt;Praise from my boss - or a thank you or compliment&lt;br /&gt;Flowers&lt;br /&gt;The sky&lt;br /&gt;The stars&lt;br /&gt;Sunsets or sunrises&lt;br /&gt;Picnics&lt;br /&gt;Swimming&lt;br /&gt;Playing games with my kids&lt;br /&gt;Reading to my kids&lt;br /&gt;A good book&lt;br /&gt;Music&lt;br /&gt;Buying Local&lt;br /&gt;Buying organic&lt;br /&gt;Essential oil smells&lt;br /&gt;Aveda products.&lt;br /&gt;When I notice tolerance or patience&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What makes you happy?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4113835340565859378-3645055429370198218?l=wonderfulworldmakebelieve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wonderfulworldmakebelieve.blogspot.com/feeds/3645055429370198218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4113835340565859378&amp;postID=3645055429370198218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4113835340565859378/posts/default/3645055429370198218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4113835340565859378/posts/default/3645055429370198218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wonderfulworldmakebelieve.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-makes-you-happy.html' title='What makes you happy?'/><author><name>Cheers!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10449403454622180862</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2zowQow-SQo/SN5CDmdWqHI/AAAAAAAAAAg/xSDP4KWC3TI/S220/facebook+pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4113835340565859378.post-1418878995695569094</id><published>2009-12-02T13:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T13:26:21.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness Project Interview Questions.</title><content type='html'>Just for kicks, I've answered Gretchen Rubin's questions she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;asks&lt;/span&gt; her interviewees.   I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;fantasizing&lt;/span&gt; here that I'm famous :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What’s a simple activity that consistently makes you happier?&lt;br /&gt;MUSIC.  Music always works.  YOGA.  Yoga always makes me happy.  Working out.  Yeah, I hate to admit it, but working out does make me happy, but takes much more effort :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What’s something you know now about happiness that you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt;’t know when you were 18 years old?&lt;br /&gt;Well, I’m 34, and you’d think I’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; learned a lot, but not really.  The same things make me Unhappy.  Like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;yucky&lt;/span&gt; feelings. Oh feelings.  Disappointment, fear of someone NOT liking me (gasp), dis-approval from my mother, being in love with someone who is not in love with me.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Ug&lt;/span&gt;… There is something I’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; learned.  Awareness.  I am REALLY aware of my feelings now.  I think partially due to years of therapy and yoga.  I can have these feelings and be aware that I’m having them, and not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; attached to them.  I guess I realize they are the clouds and I am the sky (I think I stole that from Rabi &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Rami&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there a happiness mantra or motto that you’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; found very helpful?&lt;br /&gt; What’s my mantra…mantra.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;hmmm&lt;/span&gt;  this too shall pass, just do the next right thing, the universe…thinking about being a pile of atoms and molecules.. that helps get me out of my head.    &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;OHHH&lt;/span&gt; here’s a good one – it’s my computer scrolling marquee screen saver “each moment is pregnant with the rapture of life”.  Oh, and “life is good” I love those two guys who created those t-shirts.  They rock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you’re feeling blue, how do you give yourself a happiness boost?&lt;br /&gt;The serenity prayer works in times of extreme frustration (like driving with a screaming kid or something of the like).  Oh swearing. Swearing totally works for me.  …MUSIC.  Sometimes sleep. Cleaning. Yoga. Working out.  Stopping to breathe.  Surfing the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt;. Writing in a journal. Man I have a lot of tools.  YEAH tool kit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there anything that you see people around you doing or saying that adds a lot to their happiness, or detracts a lot from their happiness?&lt;br /&gt;YES – not taking care of themselves, or their cash, or their house.  Care and attention are expressions of love.  It really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;doesn&lt;/span&gt;’t take that much effort, but to overcome the momentum of doing nothing, is the hardest part.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4113835340565859378-1418878995695569094?l=wonderfulworldmakebelieve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wonderfulworldmakebelieve.blogspot.com/feeds/1418878995695569094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4113835340565859378&amp;postID=1418878995695569094' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4113835340565859378/posts/default/1418878995695569094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4113835340565859378/posts/default/1418878995695569094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wonderfulworldmakebelieve.blogspot.com/2009/12/happiness-project-interview-questions.html' title='Happiness Project Interview Questions.'/><author><name>Cheers!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10449403454622180862</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2zowQow-SQo/SN5CDmdWqHI/AAAAAAAAAAg/xSDP4KWC3TI/S220/facebook+pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4113835340565859378.post-5618094597961543012</id><published>2009-12-01T05:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T05:49:22.687-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wizard of Oz</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Definitely&lt;/span&gt; one of the top 10 desert island movies, all time favorite.  I don't know why we keep forgetting the really important lessons in life... I have had it all along.   There's nothing I need to get outside of myself, food, alcohol, reassurance.  just take then next right step.  just walk on the journey.  just keep going.  Similar to the Boys for Pele post a couple days ago, almost on a daily basis, I have to remind myself of my i&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ndependence&lt;/span&gt;.  Don't get me wrong, I think we need f&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;riends&lt;/span&gt; and family and community and work that inspires us, but I find that when I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;disappointed&lt;/span&gt; in work or love, I just feel so crushed.  I have to remind myself... they just feelings.. nothing more than feelings... Sigh.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;... let's go feet.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for taking me where I need to go.  Thanks to my brain for letting me remember this today.&lt;br /&gt;Peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4113835340565859378-5618094597961543012?l=wonderfulworldmakebelieve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wonderfulworldmakebelieve.blogspot.com/feeds/5618094597961543012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4113835340565859378&amp;postID=5618094597961543012' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4113835340565859378/posts/default/5618094597961543012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4113835340565859378/posts/default/5618094597961543012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wonderfulworldmakebelieve.blogspot.com/2009/12/wizard-of-oz.html' title='The Wizard of Oz'/><author><name>Cheers!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10449403454622180862</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2zowQow-SQo/SN5CDmdWqHI/AAAAAAAAAAg/xSDP4KWC3TI/S220/facebook+pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4113835340565859378.post-6950843164811388645</id><published>2009-11-30T08:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T11:10:10.708-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vanilla jello and Shakira</title><content type='html'>So, I was thinking about the amount of diversity there is today.  I'm pretty sure that will help world peace, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;coexistence&lt;/span&gt;, and tolerance.  I'm pretty happy about that.  I mean, don't get me wrong, I see the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Wal&lt;/span&gt;-mart, bed bath and beyond &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Barnes&lt;/span&gt; and noble shopping plaza's popping up everywhere, thinking that conformity is finally coming.  Resistance is futile, give in to the man, all anyone cares about is the bottom line.  But, I guess with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;facebooks&lt;/span&gt;, you can get a real flavor, yogis, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;crunchy&lt;/span&gt;, consumers, gamers, malls rate, family folks, hunters, non &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;profiters&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;tattoos&lt;/span&gt;, rappers dressing goth, ever increasing number of competing religions , that might just mean it might be almost impossible for any one of them to dominate the rest.  I was really afraid in high school when I discovered conformity, that we were all going to turn into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;vanilla&lt;/span&gt; jello.  I even wrote a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;poem&lt;/span&gt; about it.  It won that year's college poem writing contest.  I don't even have a copy of it. :(  oh well.  I know it started "Die, or be".  Morbid, I know.  So, is the next new flavor be a big mix of all the other flavors.    Also, sort of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;related&lt;/span&gt;, I was surfing the next, listening to samples of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Shakir's&lt;/span&gt; She wolf album, and thought MAN she's gotten skinny.  What's happening to her? Is she conforming?   I love &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Shakira&lt;/span&gt;, but where did she go?  She has no hips left to lie about anything.   I'm just a little worried about her.  I hope she hasn't fell for that I have to be a size -2 or something.  Don't conform girl!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4113835340565859378-6950843164811388645?l=wonderfulworldmakebelieve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wonderfulworldmakebelieve.blogspot.com/feeds/6950843164811388645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4113835340565859378&amp;postID=6950843164811388645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4113835340565859378/posts/default/6950843164811388645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4113835340565859378/posts/default/6950843164811388645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wonderfulworldmakebelieve.blogspot.com/2009/11/vanilla-jello-and-shakira.html' title='Vanilla jello and Shakira'/><author><name>Cheers!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10449403454622180862</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2zowQow-SQo/SN5CDmdWqHI/AAAAAAAAAAg/xSDP4KWC3TI/S220/facebook+pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4113835340565859378.post-3582156618537544631</id><published>2009-11-25T08:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T10:32:05.672-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tori Amos</title><content type='html'>So, I've been away for a while.  Major life changes since I last wrote.  Still in the long long process of picking myself back up and brushing myself off, and I keep falling, but that's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;.  It's all part of the process. &lt;br /&gt;On that note, (pun &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;intended&lt;/span&gt; - keep reading, you'll see),  I have to say that lately I've been obsessed with Tori Amos again.  I love music, it moves me, it changes my mood, it brings me great great happiness.  I have like 9000 songs in my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;itunes&lt;/span&gt; (which I don't recommend - bogs down too much), and if you ever ask me who's my fave - it's Tori.  What I think is really cool is her music has so many layers, and so applicable over my life, that depending on what's going on in my life, I get different meanings to her songs.  So, right now I'm listening to Boys For Pele as I think I'm still struggling with being co-dependent, particularly on the moods of the men in my life, particularly because I can't seem to do everything right, or hurt their feelings, or dis-appoint them.   And Honestly, I'm tired of being dependant on anyone.  Actually it's not just men, it's all close friends or family.  I want to stand alone, like the cheese.  So, redirecting myself here,  I need to work on myself, hence the blog, and not be worried if anyone is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;disappointed&lt;/span&gt; in me for any reason, usually based on me  not giving them enough attention.    Next right thing.&lt;br /&gt;Love and hugs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Joyel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4113835340565859378-3582156618537544631?l=wonderfulworldmakebelieve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wonderfulworldmakebelieve.blogspot.com/feeds/3582156618537544631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4113835340565859378&amp;postID=3582156618537544631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4113835340565859378/posts/default/3582156618537544631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4113835340565859378/posts/default/3582156618537544631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wonderfulworldmakebelieve.blogspot.com/2009/11/tori-amos.html' title='Tori Amos'/><author><name>Cheers!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10449403454622180862</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2zowQow-SQo/SN5CDmdWqHI/AAAAAAAAAAg/xSDP4KWC3TI/S220/facebook+pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4113835340565859378.post-6383163227674256388</id><published>2008-12-30T11:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T11:56:52.827-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Twelve Commandments</title><content type='html'>Feeling on the upswing…  Holidays (and complimenting stress) are almost over… time for a new year.   I used to hate New years…the night being so anti-climatic, but now I look forward to re-vamping my to do list, getting cleaner, focus on improvement.  Looking at the things that have been bothering me lately and seeing how I’m part of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Twelve Commandments&lt;br /&gt;Find it – Your true self&lt;br /&gt;Light the fire&lt;br /&gt;Be Joyel&lt;br /&gt;Be nice&lt;br /&gt;Be kind and loving, no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;Let it go&lt;br /&gt;Do it now&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the process&lt;br /&gt;Have fun&lt;br /&gt;Love&lt;br /&gt;Balance&lt;br /&gt;Just Be: You only have RIGHT NOW… your kids need you.. your laundry can wait&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4113835340565859378-6383163227674256388?l=wonderfulworldmakebelieve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wonderfulworldmakebelieve.blogspot.com/feeds/6383163227674256388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4113835340565859378&amp;postID=6383163227674256388' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4113835340565859378/posts/default/6383163227674256388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4113835340565859378/posts/default/6383163227674256388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wonderfulworldmakebelieve.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-twelve-commandments.html' title='My Twelve Commandments'/><author><name>Cheers!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10449403454622180862</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2zowQow-SQo/SN5CDmdWqHI/AAAAAAAAAAg/xSDP4KWC3TI/S220/facebook+pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4113835340565859378.post-8903326322150231505</id><published>2008-12-29T10:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T10:09:01.892-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Purpose</title><content type='html'>So, I've been exploring   (one of my favorite things to do)&lt;br /&gt;What is my true purpose in life?&lt;br /&gt;Here are some answers that ring true - so far..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To explore&lt;br /&gt;To find God&lt;br /&gt;To be a mom&lt;br /&gt;To help&lt;br /&gt;To teach&lt;br /&gt;To learn&lt;br /&gt;To experience&lt;br /&gt;To contribute to society&lt;br /&gt;To explore the universe&lt;br /&gt;To grow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4113835340565859378-8903326322150231505?l=wonderfulworldmakebelieve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wonderfulworldmakebelieve.blogspot.com/feeds/8903326322150231505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4113835340565859378&amp;postID=8903326322150231505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4113835340565859378/posts/default/8903326322150231505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4113835340565859378/posts/default/8903326322150231505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wonderfulworldmakebelieve.blogspot.com/2008/12/purpose.html' title='Purpose'/><author><name>Cheers!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10449403454622180862</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2zowQow-SQo/SN5CDmdWqHI/AAAAAAAAAAg/xSDP4KWC3TI/S220/facebook+pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4113835340565859378.post-32896418134634658</id><published>2008-09-30T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T16:59:18.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Food and the Serenity prayer...</title><content type='html'>I was emailing a friend who had requested "any ideas" when it comes to food.  I was thinking of the serenity prayer (oh so common to "anonymous" programs.. ) but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; wise...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accepting:&lt;br /&gt;So, what I think we have to accept.... is that we will always be practicing.. maybe practicing different things, but there will never be a top of the mountain, I reached my goal, I'm done... because you still have to eat after that.. .and there's always a big fuzzy grey line as to what is good and what is bad and how much and ads on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; and photos where you think your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;xyz&lt;/span&gt; looks bad... and dressing rooms.. and buffets and cookies..... and it will never go away...&lt;br /&gt;I think that when we accept... when we realize, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;every &lt;/span&gt;skinny "perfect" woman in the world feels the same way about her body.. has the same food issues... it's like.. oh...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;.... this is how it is..I'll always be practicing....I can't change that... I'll never be 100% content w/ my body 100% of the time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changing:&lt;br /&gt;mindful eating, choices of what I do when I know that my cravings are just a way to balance my parasympathetic nervous system out, what I buy and keep in my house, if I workout or not..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wisdom:&lt;br /&gt;this is what I know for sure: I KNOW I feel way better, mood, energy, etc. if I work out and eat well.  I KNOW that I get a headache and grumpy when I eat sugar.  I KNOW that I have so much more energy after running.  I KNOW that my body feels so good after yoga.  I KNOW I like whole foods better than junk food.  I KNOW that if I just did some alternate nostril breathing that I calm down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4113835340565859378-32896418134634658?l=wonderfulworldmakebelieve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wonderfulworldmakebelieve.blogspot.com/feeds/32896418134634658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4113835340565859378&amp;postID=32896418134634658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4113835340565859378/posts/default/32896418134634658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4113835340565859378/posts/default/32896418134634658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wonderfulworldmakebelieve.blogspot.com/2008/09/food-and-serenity-prayer.html' title='Food and the Serenity prayer...'/><author><name>Cheers!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10449403454622180862</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2zowQow-SQo/SN5CDmdWqHI/AAAAAAAAAAg/xSDP4KWC3TI/S220/facebook+pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4113835340565859378.post-6920463899623926581</id><published>2008-09-26T19:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T20:06:13.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ok, hands...let's go.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, here we go...a blog.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; so excited, I can hardly type.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspired by &lt;a href="http://www.happiness-project.com/"&gt;http://www.happiness-project.com/&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.rabbirami.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.rabbirami.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; blogs... I've decided to write my own account of this journey we call life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A long time ago.. I took one of those weekend long self help junkie seminars and the best and only thing I really remember from it is this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your world is exactly whatever you make believe it is all about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's cool about that, is YOU can change it, hence the name of my blog - "wonderful world of make believe". It's probably one of my favorite sayings.. and also reminds me of Gene Wilder in Willy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Wonka&lt;/span&gt; and the Chocolate Factory... is it raining..is it snowing... strange but fun!...&lt;br /&gt;sorry, I digress...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my basis for my exploration of life, happiness, the pursuit of happiness IS within the realm of my own minds making..i.e.usually when I get stuck... in a bad mood, etc., I know I need a paradigm shift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's made me happy today??&lt;br /&gt;I started this blog.&lt;br /&gt;I decided today that I really want to write a book. It's on my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;LIFE's&lt;/span&gt; TO DO list... or things to do before I die list.. so, i figured I'm 33, I better start checking some things off already already..&lt;br /&gt;The only problem is, there's like 10000 things I'd like to write one - where to start? 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