<?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-4750196723319258514</id><updated>2012-02-16T00:32:11.084-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's up with Amy Woods</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750196723319258514/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Amy Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17550185236316218050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TJzmTqD9DQI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/2Oeq7yhJG0M/S220/AmyWoods.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4750196723319258514.post-7985164253795712775</id><published>2011-01-28T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T10:23:32.604-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In love with CSS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Porqoui, you may ask? CSS (Cascading Style Sheets) has made my life easier by organizing the back end and enhancing the front end of my designs. It is better than a pair of Spanks and a Victoria Secret Miraculous Push Up Bra! To all you fellow geeks, meet me the ladies room and I will tell you how knowing the secrets of CSS will rock your world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Don’t even get me started on JavaScript ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4750196723319258514-7985164253795712775?l=whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/feeds/7985164253795712775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/2011/01/in-love-with-css.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750196723319258514/posts/default/7985164253795712775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750196723319258514/posts/default/7985164253795712775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/2011/01/in-love-with-css.html' title='In love with CSS'/><author><name>Amy Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17550185236316218050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TJzmTqD9DQI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/2Oeq7yhJG0M/S220/AmyWoods.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4750196723319258514.post-7748270749615354532</id><published>2010-10-20T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T10:46:56.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Breast Cancer? - Work It Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Why do we strap on our supportive bras and pull on our moisture wicking workout wear in the early hours of the morning or the end of a long workday? Why do we ride, walk, run, or swim to the accelerated rhythm of our hearts and lungs? Because we want to look good, feel better, and live longer. Reason enough, but new studies show that exercise may also have a significant impact on certain types of breast cancer.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;My reasons for exercising became more specific when my mom was diagnosed with metastatic breast cancer after 12 years of remission. When she was diagnosed with breast cancer again, I started wondering if I was doing enough to protect myself.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I soon discovered that eighty percent of all breast cancers are fueled by estrogen and exercise is a natural way to reduce your estrogen levels, as well as reducing other hormones and growth factors that can cause breast cells to turn into cancer. This research is great news! I am physically active which I now know is a great benefit in preventing breast cancer, but it is also a relief to know that it is not too late for women to reap the benefits of exercise when battling breast cancer.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;According to Brian Sprague, research assistant at UWCCC," A woman's hormone levels naturally fluctuate throughout her life, and we have found that exercise likely offers protection against breast cancer regardless of a woman's stage in life. The take-home message for women should be that it is never too late to begin exercising."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Dr. Michelle Holmes, of Harvard Medical School and Brigham and Women's Hospital in Boston, reports in her research that breast cancer survivors who spent three to five hours each week (or about half an hour a day) doing exercise had the best survival rates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Now step away from the computer and go get some exercise, because I want all of you to be healthy and happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4750196723319258514-7748270749615354532?l=whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/feeds/7748270749615354532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/2010/10/breast-cancer-work-it-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750196723319258514/posts/default/7748270749615354532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750196723319258514/posts/default/7748270749615354532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/2010/10/breast-cancer-work-it-out.html' title='Breast Cancer? - Work It Out'/><author><name>Amy Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17550185236316218050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TJzmTqD9DQI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/2Oeq7yhJG0M/S220/AmyWoods.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4750196723319258514.post-6887763847836607474</id><published>2010-10-12T12:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T12:55:25.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Lose The Desire</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I wrote this poem in honor of my mom.&amp;nbsp;Even though she continues to lead a life filled with laughter and love despite financial struggles and heart breaking losses, my hope is that one day no one will have to endure the hardship of breast cancer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Never lose the desire&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;to work up a sweat&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;or enjoy a lazy day.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Never lose the desire &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;to eat healthy&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;or indulge a craving.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Never lose the desire&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;to laugh out loud&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;or reflect quietly.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Never lose the desire &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;for simplicity&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;or the quest for knowledge.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Never lose the desire &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;to fight for what's right&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;or make peace when it's time.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Never lose the desire &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;to love openly&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;or care deeply.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Never lose the desire&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;to live."&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4750196723319258514-6887763847836607474?l=whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/feeds/6887763847836607474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/2010/10/never-lose-desire.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750196723319258514/posts/default/6887763847836607474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750196723319258514/posts/default/6887763847836607474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/2010/10/never-lose-desire.html' title='Never Lose The Desire'/><author><name>Amy Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17550185236316218050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TJzmTqD9DQI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/2Oeq7yhJG0M/S220/AmyWoods.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4750196723319258514.post-8727992257019489316</id><published>2010-10-07T16:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T14:27:05.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Work is not just a job.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Random Thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; -&amp;nbsp;When I came back to work after my vacation, I found myself in a real funk. What I thought was just a vacation hangover has turned into a self-examination of what "work" means to me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;First, let me say that I am very grateful to have a job in these stressful economic times. But, despite my best efforts, I want more than just a J-O-B. Don't get me wrong, I don't need fortune or fame (though that would be really cool!), I just want to be a part of something bigger than a paycheck and to be appreciated for the work that I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Companies and employees thrive when there is a mutual commitment to making the "relationship" work. Yes, I know that I am&amp;nbsp;sounding like a Kaiser Permanente "Thrive" commercial which, by the way, is a great concept when it is not getting lost in the machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what would make me content or, dare I say, happy in my working life?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;* Having the ability to be creative, not only in a design aspect but also in a "How can we make this work." way.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;* Being productive. I hate watching the clock. I consider it a waste of my time as well as yours.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;* Having a great group of people to work with. Fortunately, I do have right now :-)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;* Learning new things. The world of technology today intrigues my inner/outer geek.&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;* Earning a living wage instead of a surviving wage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too much to ask? I am keeping hope alive.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4750196723319258514-8727992257019489316?l=whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/feeds/8727992257019489316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/2010/10/work-is-not-just-job.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750196723319258514/posts/default/8727992257019489316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750196723319258514/posts/default/8727992257019489316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/2010/10/work-is-not-just-job.html' title='Work is not just a job.'/><author><name>Amy Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17550185236316218050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TJzmTqD9DQI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/2Oeq7yhJG0M/S220/AmyWoods.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4750196723319258514.post-2987143037682864633</id><published>2010-09-28T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T15:19:11.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Big weekend for music :-)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Music Notes&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;- &amp;nbsp;I gotta tell ya, Sonoma County rocks when it comes to serving up lots and lots of great music! The house remained a mess and the bike collected dust because I stuffed myself to the gills with our local music scene this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, after work, Henry and I headed straight to &lt;a href="http://www.hannawinery.com/"&gt;Hanna Winery&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;to listen to &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/stpeterbilt"&gt;St. Peterbilt&lt;/a&gt;. Who knew there were that many songs about trucking? Of course ya gotta throw in some Johnny Cash tunes when you have a deep, twangy voice like Paul Riley's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TKI40p0BeBI/AAAAAAAAAB0/g9x5O0Ggsyo/s1600/IMG_1022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TKI40p0BeBI/AAAAAAAAAB0/g9x5O0Ggsyo/s320/IMG_1022.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, we worked up a sweat (it was in the high 90's after all) to some incredible music at&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.earlefest.com/"&gt;Earle Fest&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.jamesmcmurtry.com/"&gt;James McMurtry&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.davealvin.net/home.html"&gt;Dave Alvin &amp;amp; the Guilty Women&lt;/a&gt; were awesome as expected but the real surprise was &lt;a href="http://bellevilleoutfit.com/cms/index.php"&gt;The Belleville Outfit&lt;/a&gt;!&amp;nbsp;Now, I am a huge fan of a sexy upright bass and a great horn section, but this gal, Phoebe Hunt, played the violin as well as she sang, beautifully :-) The other great thing about this band was their eclectic style. Henry said "Now that is one CD that I could listen to all the way through and not get bored with." I wholeheartedly agree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TKJo9UhbmKI/AAAAAAAAAB4/oh2pPttw4Go/s1600/IMG_1030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TKJo9UhbmKI/AAAAAAAAAB4/oh2pPttw4Go/s320/IMG_1030.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TKJpDDdQ0MI/AAAAAAAAAB8/25tBDCJxhY0/s1600/IMG_1026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TKJpDDdQ0MI/AAAAAAAAAB8/25tBDCJxhY0/s320/IMG_1026.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4750196723319258514-2987143037682864633?l=whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/feeds/2987143037682864633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/2010/09/big-weekend-for-music.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750196723319258514/posts/default/2987143037682864633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750196723319258514/posts/default/2987143037682864633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/2010/09/big-weekend-for-music.html' title='Big weekend for music :-)'/><author><name>Amy Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17550185236316218050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TJzmTqD9DQI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/2Oeq7yhJG0M/S220/AmyWoods.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TKI40p0BeBI/AAAAAAAAAB0/g9x5O0Ggsyo/s72-c/IMG_1022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4750196723319258514.post-4282500957307087409</id><published>2010-09-27T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T16:48:59.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cycle Oregon, The Aftermath</title><content type='html'>First, I would like to thank Henry for getting me through Cycle Oregon safe and, for the most part, sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bicycling accident in May had nothing to do with cars, bad riding conditions, or human error; it was the proverbial "Freak Accident". However, it not only left me with very little time to train, it left my confidence thoroughly shaken and stirred!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;B.A. - &amp;nbsp;I easily tucked in, grabbed the drops and followed Henrys move on sweeping descents. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;A.A &amp;nbsp;- I would constantly remind Henry that I was scared and to GO SLOW. Occasionally, I would just have a good old fashioned girly cry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Cycle Oregon was a week long dose of immersion therapy and I survived it. I re-taught myself how to relax, improved my reflexes, and just let go of all the worry. If you don't already know, constant worrying doesn't do you a damn bit of good and sure sucks the fun out of a beautiful ride!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TKEs-b6zFUI/AAAAAAAAABg/jDx8E17fOdE/s1600/Henry+and+Bike.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TKEs-b6zFUI/AAAAAAAAABg/jDx8E17fOdE/s320/Henry+and+Bike.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4750196723319258514-4282500957307087409?l=whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/feeds/4282500957307087409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/2010/09/cycle-oregon-aftermath.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750196723319258514/posts/default/4282500957307087409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750196723319258514/posts/default/4282500957307087409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/2010/09/cycle-oregon-aftermath.html' title='Cycle Oregon, The Aftermath'/><author><name>Amy Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17550185236316218050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TJzmTqD9DQI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/2Oeq7yhJG0M/S220/AmyWoods.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TKEs-b6zFUI/AAAAAAAAABg/jDx8E17fOdE/s72-c/Henry+and+Bike.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4750196723319258514.post-4784493947228861088</id><published>2010-09-27T13:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T15:03:36.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cycle Oregon, Day 7 continued</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; position: relative;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Bike Babble&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;-&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;4 miles to the finish and we get a flat! CRAP, CRAP, CRAP. Henry quickly changes the tire, races to the finish, pulls up to the beer and wine tent and says, "Honey, why don't you get yourself a bottle of wine, and I'll take care of the luggage". Either he really loves me or he is tired of hearing me whimper and groan -&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;probably both. Nothing a bottle of &lt;a href="http://www.eolahillswinery.com/"&gt;Eola Hills&lt;/a&gt; Pinot Noir can't fix, or at least numb:-)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;While I was recovering in the beer and wine tent, I overheard a guy talking to one of his friends, "Dude, I was trying to draft behind this tandem that was screaming down the mountain but I just couldn't keep up!" "What color was the tandem?" I couldn't help but ask. He replied, "It was an orange &lt;a href="http://www.co-motion.com/"&gt;Co-Motion&lt;/a&gt;." I just smiled and said, "Yea, I saw you in my rear view mirror." HA! Whatever we lack on the climb we more than make up for on the descent baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and check this out. We met a another tandem couple from Sebastopol at the beer and wine tent. They have ridden all 23 Cycle Oregon rides!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TKD651Enj8I/AAAAAAAAABc/p6e3PTBh_Og/s1600/Small+World.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TKD651Enj8I/AAAAAAAAABc/p6e3PTBh_Og/s320/Small+World.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4750196723319258514-4784493947228861088?l=whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/feeds/4784493947228861088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/2010/09/cycle-oregon-day-7-continued.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750196723319258514/posts/default/4784493947228861088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750196723319258514/posts/default/4784493947228861088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/2010/09/cycle-oregon-day-7-continued.html' title='Cycle Oregon, Day 7 continued'/><author><name>Amy Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17550185236316218050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TJzmTqD9DQI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/2Oeq7yhJG0M/S220/AmyWoods.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TKD651Enj8I/AAAAAAAAABc/p6e3PTBh_Og/s72-c/Small+World.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4750196723319258514.post-7673445278616570407</id><published>2010-09-27T12:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T12:24:55.564-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cycle Oregon, Day 7</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Bike Babble&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;-&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;75.8 Miles 6,650 ft. of climbing. Yes, 20 slooow miles of steady climbing. The night before w&lt;/span&gt;e had a pretty impressive thunderstorm with high winds during the night in Pendleton. I had to use the leaning port-a-potty on top of the hill during the night. I kept praying, "Please don't tip over."&amp;nbsp;I am now sleep deprived and sore but I pull on the spandex, place my booty gently on the saddle, clip in, and peddle. What else ya gonna do?&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TKDud78nhdI/AAAAAAAAABQ/-Wjz-ZzJgfg/s1600/Rainbow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TKDud78nhdI/AAAAAAAAABQ/-Wjz-ZzJgfg/s320/Rainbow.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TKDvM438GUI/AAAAAAAAABY/DdVh0SZrhUY/s1600/Top+of+mountain.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TKDvM438GUI/AAAAAAAAABY/DdVh0SZrhUY/s320/Top+of+mountain.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="UIIntentionalStory_Header" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;FYI. The best form of advertising for my jerseys is during a long slow climb. We heard a lot of "On your left" followed by "Hey, really cool jerseys!". Of course we also received several compliments on our handle bar tape as well. Yes, we know how to "pimp our ride".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="UIStoryAttachment UIStoryAttachment_InlineInfo" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;attach&amp;quot;}" id="" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-top: 6px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-right: 10px;"&gt;&lt;div class="UIStoryAttachment_Media UIStoryAttachment_MediaSingle" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;media&amp;quot;}" style="float: left; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-right: 10px;"&gt;&lt;div class="UIMediaItem UIMediaItem_Photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=473298&amp;amp;fbid=159562324069569&amp;amp;id=155115751180893" id="" style="color: #3b5998; cursor: pointer; text-decoration: none;" target="" title=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TKDvH8ACzXI/AAAAAAAAABU/zCTUKBAmC1o/s1600/Me+and+Henry.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TKDvH8ACzXI/AAAAAAAAABU/zCTUKBAmC1o/s320/Me+and+Henry.jpg" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4750196723319258514-7673445278616570407?l=whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/feeds/7673445278616570407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/2010/09/cycle-oregon-day-7.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750196723319258514/posts/default/7673445278616570407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750196723319258514/posts/default/7673445278616570407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/2010/09/cycle-oregon-day-7.html' title='Cycle Oregon, Day 7'/><author><name>Amy Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17550185236316218050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TJzmTqD9DQI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/2Oeq7yhJG0M/S220/AmyWoods.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TKDud78nhdI/AAAAAAAAABQ/-Wjz-ZzJgfg/s72-c/Rainbow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4750196723319258514.post-864637908225538771</id><published>2010-09-27T12:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T15:10:14.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cycle Oregon, Day 6</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Bike Babble&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;-&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;A rest day and we are off to the &lt;a href="http://pendletonroundup.com/"&gt;Pendleton Rodeo&lt;/a&gt;, Yeehaw! I was checking out the livestock while my friends, Tracy and Rebecca, were checking out the cowboys. The men had their best blue jeans on, you could tell by the ironed crease in them, while the women sported their "bling, bling" belts. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Of course it was easy to spot us Cycle Oregon folks. We sported flip flops and CamelBaks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Times; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TKDsdZKKl3I/AAAAAAAAABI/Uz8GzzR_0h0/s1600/Ox.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TKDsdZKKl3I/AAAAAAAAABI/Uz8GzzR_0h0/s320/Ox.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TKDs8-rSGVI/AAAAAAAAABM/S_YtItJYCtg/s1600/Tepee+City.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; sooo wanted to visit Tepee City but it was a gated community. I guess turnabout is fair play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TKDs8-rSGVI/AAAAAAAAABM/S_YtItJYCtg/s1600/Tepee+City.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TKDs8-rSGVI/AAAAAAAAABM/S_YtItJYCtg/s1600/Tepee+City.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TKDs8-rSGVI/AAAAAAAAABM/S_YtItJYCtg/s320/Tepee+City.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Times; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4750196723319258514-864637908225538771?l=whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/feeds/864637908225538771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/2010/09/cycle-oregon-day-6.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750196723319258514/posts/default/864637908225538771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750196723319258514/posts/default/864637908225538771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/2010/09/cycle-oregon-day-6.html' title='Cycle Oregon, Day 6'/><author><name>Amy Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17550185236316218050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TJzmTqD9DQI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/2Oeq7yhJG0M/S220/AmyWoods.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TKDsdZKKl3I/AAAAAAAAABI/Uz8GzzR_0h0/s72-c/Ox.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4750196723319258514.post-9142092057976978870</id><published>2010-09-27T11:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T11:28:45.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Terminology</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Bike Babble&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;-&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;"Pumpkin Head". The guy in the orange jersey (I am sure you do not know who you are) gets the credit for the name. A Pumpkin Head is a cyclist that refuses to ride single file even if a semi truck is right behind them and several cyclist are yelling "Car Back!". A Pumpkin Head is just asking to get smashed some day. Geeeez!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4750196723319258514-9142092057976978870?l=whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/feeds/9142092057976978870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/2010/09/new-terminology.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750196723319258514/posts/default/9142092057976978870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750196723319258514/posts/default/9142092057976978870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/2010/09/new-terminology.html' title='New Terminology'/><author><name>Amy Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17550185236316218050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TJzmTqD9DQI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/2Oeq7yhJG0M/S220/AmyWoods.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4750196723319258514.post-7086184635535565173</id><published>2010-09-27T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T11:13:48.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cycle Oregon, Day 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; position: relative;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Bike Babble&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;- &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;72 exposed miles. It rains sporadically but we are grateful for the cool weather. The bummer was that we got 4 flats that day! Fortunately, Henry is the master at changing a tire. Oh yeah, and we got some grit in the bottom bracket so the tandem made a squeaky, chirping noise for 60 miles. The theme for that da&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;"&gt;y was "Polly want a bracket?". James the "Bike God" from &lt;a href="http://www.bikegallery.com/"&gt;The Bike Gallery&lt;/a&gt; cleaned it up the next day. We love you James, you are the man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4750196723319258514-7086184635535565173?l=whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/feeds/7086184635535565173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/2010/09/cycle-oregon-day-5.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750196723319258514/posts/default/7086184635535565173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750196723319258514/posts/default/7086184635535565173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/2010/09/cycle-oregon-day-5.html' title='Cycle Oregon, Day 5'/><author><name>Amy Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17550185236316218050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TJzmTqD9DQI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/2Oeq7yhJG0M/S220/AmyWoods.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4750196723319258514.post-1581851126560806548</id><published>2010-09-27T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T10:43:49.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cycle Oregon,  Day 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Bike Babble&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;-&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Rest day. HA, not on a tandem! I can't let Henry, my Captain, miss out on an extra 44 miles. Besides, we got to ride into Walla Walla and do some wine tasting :-). We found a great Chardonnay from &lt;a href="http://www.damawines.com/"&gt;Da Ma Wines&lt;/a&gt; and brought back two bottles to the tent. Yes, another picture of a wheat field but this one has a bicycle carved into it. How cool is that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TKDXyuckpKI/AAAAAAAAABE/H9CphgeCUXY/s1600/Bicycle.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TKDXyuckpKI/AAAAAAAAABE/H9CphgeCUXY/s320/Bicycle.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4750196723319258514-1581851126560806548?l=whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/feeds/1581851126560806548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/2010/09/cycle-oregon-day-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750196723319258514/posts/default/1581851126560806548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750196723319258514/posts/default/1581851126560806548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/2010/09/cycle-oregon-day-4.html' title='Cycle Oregon,  Day 4'/><author><name>Amy Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17550185236316218050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TJzmTqD9DQI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/2Oeq7yhJG0M/S220/AmyWoods.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TKDXyuckpKI/AAAAAAAAABE/H9CphgeCUXY/s72-c/Bicycle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4750196723319258514.post-6980511377607767960</id><published>2010-09-27T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T10:32:32.545-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cycle Oregon,  Day 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Bike Babble&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;-&amp;nbsp;83.2 miles and lots of rolling wheat fields. My booty is feeling every single mile. For the last 40 miles, I am consumed with thoughts of the beer and wine tent at camp. Hey, it is strictly for medicinal purposes ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;BTW I have Celiac Disease, which means I cannot eat wheat, rye, or barley. When I mention this to the lovely townsfolk that serve our breakfast, most of them farmers, their eyes grow wide. They give me extra bacon and pray that it's not contagious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TKDU1vwLVeI/AAAAAAAAAA8/JUsd2wPXrWQ/s1600/wheat+field+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TKDU1vwLVeI/AAAAAAAAAA8/JUsd2wPXrWQ/s320/wheat+field+1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TKDU_u1q6pI/AAAAAAAAABA/hw3FnQ4PPSg/s1600/Wheat+field+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TKDU_u1q6pI/AAAAAAAAABA/hw3FnQ4PPSg/s320/Wheat+field+2.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4750196723319258514-6980511377607767960?l=whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/feeds/6980511377607767960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/2010/09/cycle-oregon-day-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750196723319258514/posts/default/6980511377607767960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750196723319258514/posts/default/6980511377607767960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/2010/09/cycle-oregon-day-3.html' title='Cycle Oregon,  Day 3'/><author><name>Amy Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17550185236316218050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TJzmTqD9DQI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/2Oeq7yhJG0M/S220/AmyWoods.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TKDU1vwLVeI/AAAAAAAAAA8/JUsd2wPXrWQ/s72-c/wheat+field+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4750196723319258514.post-2107669764568206176</id><published>2010-09-24T16:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T16:19:47.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cycle Oregon, Day 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;Bike Babble&lt;/span&gt; -&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Day 2 - 86 miles, 4,762 feet of climbing, and a whole lot of steep, switchback filled descending! 1/4 of the way down, I am practicing my Lamaze breathing - 1/2 way down, I have lost my sense of humor - 2/3 the way down, I am talking to God. Check out the view from the top of the climb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TJ0x7_K9MbI/AAAAAAAAAA4/YJ2id_nHfbw/s1600/top+of+hill.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TJ0x7_K9MbI/AAAAAAAAAA4/YJ2id_nHfbw/s320/top+of+hill.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4750196723319258514-2107669764568206176?l=whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/feeds/2107669764568206176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/2010/09/cycle-oregon-day-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750196723319258514/posts/default/2107669764568206176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750196723319258514/posts/default/2107669764568206176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/2010/09/cycle-oregon-day-2.html' title='Cycle Oregon, Day 2'/><author><name>Amy Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17550185236316218050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TJzmTqD9DQI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/2Oeq7yhJG0M/S220/AmyWoods.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TJ0x7_K9MbI/AAAAAAAAAA4/YJ2id_nHfbw/s72-c/top+of+hill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4750196723319258514.post-4768167916983663731</id><published>2010-09-24T16:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T16:11:27.732-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cycle Oregon, Day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;Bike Babble &lt;/span&gt;-&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Rode 47 miles. Piece of cake. Got lots of compliments on the Argyle Gone Wild jersey :-) A guy said that he loved the fact that there is no writing on it. "That's the plan man!" I told him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;Tomorrow - 84 miles. Hope it doesn't suck Cheeze Whiz. Hmmm, two food references in one post, must be time for dinner!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4750196723319258514-4768167916983663731?l=whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/feeds/4768167916983663731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/2010/09/cycle-oregon-day-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750196723319258514/posts/default/4768167916983663731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750196723319258514/posts/default/4768167916983663731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/2010/09/cycle-oregon-day-1.html' title='Cycle Oregon, Day 1'/><author><name>Amy Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17550185236316218050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TJzmTqD9DQI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/2Oeq7yhJG0M/S220/AmyWoods.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4750196723319258514.post-5636673822285875512</id><published>2010-09-24T16:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T16:07:34.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cycle Oregon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;Bike Babble&lt;/span&gt; - So I thought I would start off by telling you about my adventures at Cycle Oregon 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;To start the drama off.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;I was in a cycling accident in May. My wrist was shattered, it was rebuilt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;with bone cadaver and now has a permanent plate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;As a result, I have had only 6 weeks to train for this grueling adventure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;and, on top of that, I now have a fear of crashing which I will have to deal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;Fortunately, there is a beer and wine (whine) tent at the end of every ride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4750196723319258514-5636673822285875512?l=whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/feeds/5636673822285875512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/2010/09/cycle-oregon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750196723319258514/posts/default/5636673822285875512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750196723319258514/posts/default/5636673822285875512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/2010/09/cycle-oregon.html' title='Cycle Oregon'/><author><name>Amy Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17550185236316218050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TJzmTqD9DQI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/2Oeq7yhJG0M/S220/AmyWoods.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4750196723319258514.post-5909379515666161323</id><published>2010-09-23T11:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T12:52:04.121-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Introduction</title><content type='html'>Hello all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to my blog or as I like to refer to it as "blahg". Hey, maybe if enough people refer to it as a blahg the word might even make it into the &lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/"&gt;Urban Dictionary&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this blahg is an attempt to incorporate all the&amp;nbsp;creative, geeky, professional, humorous, and thoughtful aspects of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out my creative side on&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.theunclub.biz/"&gt;The Un Club&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my geeky side on &lt;a href="http://www.adesigntech.com/"&gt;A Design Tech&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;Amy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4750196723319258514-5909379515666161323?l=whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/feeds/5909379515666161323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/2010/09/introduction.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750196723319258514/posts/default/5909379515666161323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4750196723319258514/posts/default/5909379515666161323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whats-up-with-amy-woods.blogspot.com/2010/09/introduction.html' title='Introduction'/><author><name>Amy Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17550185236316218050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tLEsXKoWatY/TJzmTqD9DQI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/2Oeq7yhJG0M/S220/AmyWoods.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
