<?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-6078501</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:14:24.294-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pleasant Times in my Life</title><subtitle type='html'>This one is for people who only want to hear the pleasant things about my life.  </subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pleasanttimes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078501/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pleasanttimes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09096168350294608566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://static.flickr.com/52/171967289_800ad7e10c.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-6078501.post-116526376807235841</id><published>2006-12-04T15:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T15:22:48.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This blog has been sadly lacking, but when you see something this cute there is no where else it belongs.Cute Overload! ;)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078501/posts/default/116526376807235841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078501/posts/default/116526376807235841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pleasanttimes.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116526376807235841' title=''/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09096168350294608566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://static.flickr.com/52/171967289_800ad7e10c.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078501.post-111238690593638375</id><published>2005-04-01T15:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T15:21:45.936-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The trolley trip is starting to show signs of green.  It is very pleasant.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078501/posts/default/111238690593638375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078501/posts/default/111238690593638375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pleasanttimes.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111238690593638375' title=''/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09096168350294608566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://static.flickr.com/52/171967289_800ad7e10c.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078501.post-111082316140331929</id><published>2005-03-14T12:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T12:59:21.403-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is the house I will be moving in to... Not the one with the yellow awning, the classy one next door.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078501/posts/default/111082316140331929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078501/posts/default/111082316140331929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pleasanttimes.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111082316140331929' title=''/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09096168350294608566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://static.flickr.com/52/171967289_800ad7e10c.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078501.post-109879954938397251</id><published>2004-10-26T10:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-26T10:05:49.383-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I love the stream and the forest along my commute.  I am like little red riding hood with no danger or eating of human flesh.  It is pleasant.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078501/posts/default/109879954938397251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078501/posts/default/109879954938397251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pleasanttimes.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109879954938397251' title=''/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09096168350294608566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://static.flickr.com/52/171967289_800ad7e10c.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078501.post-109879947171249738</id><published>2004-10-26T10:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-26T10:04:31.713-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is a lovely bridge winter scene along my commute</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078501/posts/default/109879947171249738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078501/posts/default/109879947171249738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pleasanttimes.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109879947171249738' title=''/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09096168350294608566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://static.flickr.com/52/171967289_800ad7e10c.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078501.post-109879943182043962</id><published>2004-10-26T10:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-26T10:03:51.820-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Autumn is a lovely time to ride the trolley.  The trees are changing and are very beautiful.  Soon it will be winter and the trolley will look as lovely as these pictures.  I love my commute. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078501/posts/default/109879943182043962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078501/posts/default/109879943182043962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pleasanttimes.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109879943182043962' title=''/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09096168350294608566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://static.flickr.com/52/171967289_800ad7e10c.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078501.post-108368843958109244</id><published>2004-05-04T12:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-04T12:37:52.920-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I can hear the street proformers playing the trumped on the street from my desk at my new job.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078501/posts/default/108368843958109244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078501/posts/default/108368843958109244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pleasanttimes.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108368843958109244' title=''/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09096168350294608566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://static.flickr.com/52/171967289_800ad7e10c.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078501.post-108263670476847860</id><published>2004-04-22T08:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-04-22T08:29:11.950-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Have you ever seen the sun on an overcast day?  Today on the trolley, sat facing the direction I usually avoid because of the blinding sun.  I sometimes do this on overcast days because it has the more interesting view.  Today was the first time I remember seeing the sun on an overcast day.  I thought it was the moon at first, but you can’t see the moon on an overcast day… or can you?  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078501/posts/default/108263670476847860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078501/posts/default/108263670476847860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pleasanttimes.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108263670476847860' title=''/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09096168350294608566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://static.flickr.com/52/171967289_800ad7e10c.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078501.post-107349212771921007</id><published>2004-01-07T11:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-07T11:58:43.633-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, it is a whole new year and my cubicle at work is completely different looking to mark the change.  I have my snowman looking pez dispenser instead of my wild faced watermelon pez dispenser.  I have some the 2004 list of holidays and the calendar up.  I also have some lovely flowers that have lasted since x-mas.  Also, I am able to drink tea again at work thanks to the thoughtful gift of a</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078501/posts/default/107349212771921007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078501/posts/default/107349212771921007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pleasanttimes.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107349212771921007' title=''/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09096168350294608566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://static.flickr.com/52/171967289_800ad7e10c.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078501.post-106943169118635024</id><published>2003-11-21T11:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-21T11:21:38.423-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yesterday, I was waiting for the bus and I saw a rainbow.  I couldn’t take my eyes off it.  Then I got on the bus and it was hard to see behind the grimy windows.  Then I realized the grime on the windows made it’s own rainbow.  So every day on public transportation can be as magical as a rainbow if you let it be!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078501/posts/default/106943169118635024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078501/posts/default/106943169118635024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pleasanttimes.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106943169118635024' title=''/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09096168350294608566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://static.flickr.com/52/171967289_800ad7e10c.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078501.post-106917096450386123</id><published>2003-11-18T10:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-18T11:09:21.936-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We just had a salsa snack break in my office.  It was my good friends Jessica and Scott from work.  We all enjoyed delicious homemade salsa and chips.  The salsa was homemade by Eric.  The chips were homemade by the Herr’s Corporation (www.herrs.com or use the link below to their funsite www.herrs.com/fun).  A good time was had by all.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078501/posts/default/106917096450386123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078501/posts/default/106917096450386123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pleasanttimes.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106917096450386123' title=''/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09096168350294608566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://static.flickr.com/52/171967289_800ad7e10c.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078501.post-106916413619378948</id><published>2003-11-18T08:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-18T11:09:39.813-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am well rested and my apartment is relatively clean.  I am almost done with a book.  One can still go outside wearing a sweater without a coat.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078501/posts/default/106916413619378948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078501/posts/default/106916413619378948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pleasanttimes.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106916413619378948' title=''/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09096168350294608566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://static.flickr.com/52/171967289_800ad7e10c.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078501.post-106882340391308741</id><published>2003-11-14T10:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-18T09:02:39.363-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today the wind is blowing in a very pleasant way.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078501/posts/default/106882340391308741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078501/posts/default/106882340391308741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pleasanttimes.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106882340391308741' title=''/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09096168350294608566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://static.flickr.com/52/171967289_800ad7e10c.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
