<?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-3831736675609259548</id><updated>2011-12-14T07:39:52.394-05:00</updated><category term='landscaping'/><category term='Funky Feats'/><category term='MV-SL-General'/><category term='fae'/><category term='SteamPunk'/><category term='unusual'/><category term='party - Viper Pit'/><category term='Ali - challenge'/><category term='Blogger Challenge'/><category term='home'/><category term='MV-SL-Fashion; clothing; jewelry; wings'/><category term='test'/><category term='Stani'/><category term='RFL'/><category term='newbies'/><category term='harassment'/><category term='Hump Day'/><category term='role play'/><category term='MV-SL-Fashion'/><category term='SL Problem'/><category term='dancing'/><category term='Halloween'/><category term='Hatboxes'/><category term='Projects'/><category term='Victorian'/><category term='fae fest'/><category term='vp'/><category term='frustration'/><category term='Aglarond'/><category term='RL'/><category term='work'/><category term='FF'/><category term='friends'/><category term='Holidays'/><category term='weather'/><category term='meme'/><category term='Ballet'/><category term='Designer Ooopsie'/><category term='Gamilia'/><category term='pet peeves'/><category term='home sweet home'/><category term='accessories'/><category term='Gamilia - Velgarth'/><category term='Erebos'/><category term='SCA'/><category term='Burning Life'/><category term='SL/RL'/><category term='blog'/><category term='Challenge'/><category term='some people'/><category term='quiz'/><category term='Elections'/><category term='misc'/><category term='fae fashion'/><category term='Happy Thursdays'/><category term='bandana day;  jewelry'/><category term='Emy; dancing'/><category term='Ch&apos;Know'/><category term='Miao'/><category term='Party - Balance'/><category term='Emy'/><category term='Happy Thursday'/><category term='party - Rez Day'/><category term='Q and A'/><category term='Gamilia - Challenge 2'/><category term='Jewelry Expo 08'/><category term='land'/><title type='text'>Elphinstone's</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>207</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-1791771682806000975</id><published>2011-04-06T23:04:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T07:39:03.412-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FF'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Young Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;A few days agos the theme for the Funky Feats synchronized dance group was "Young Love". DJ Letzo provided the tunes and Funkie's Leader Jeni led our feet in the steps for dancing. I think we all had a great time, I know I did. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I had decided I would log on and split the two hour gig time between the belly dance at the medieval/fantasy land of Sylvhara and the Funkies. But when I did log on, I realized I was in the mood for casual apparel; in particular crops. While I was checking notices etc and trying to find the white crops I wanted (maybe they exist only in my imagination), the group chat popped up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Hevy Malibu: Young Love Dance..............at Rock Land........ DJ LetzGo Parkin and Leader Jeni Luik!&lt;br /&gt;Hevy Malibu: you may get to "hold hands"!&lt;br /&gt;Letzgo Parkin: I will take your requests and dedications that bring you back to your first love!&lt;br /&gt;Hevy Malibu: remembers&amp;nbsp; his arm falling asleep at the movies......&lt;br /&gt;Jeni Luik: Ladies.....we need you!&lt;br /&gt;Hevy Malibu: 4 blonds here&amp;nbsp; 3 of them men!&lt;br /&gt;Jeni Luik: This is the first dance where I was the only gal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Casandra: oh my! and you are complaining Jeni? It sounds like a dream come true!&lt;br /&gt;Casandra grins&lt;br /&gt;Hevy Malibu: Cassy!&lt;br /&gt;Hevy Malibu: waves*&lt;br /&gt;Casandra waves and smiles&lt;br /&gt;Casandra hi Hevy!!&lt;br /&gt;Hevy Malibu crashes his bike into a tree waving back.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;That little interchange began a fun exchange between my friend Hevy and myself, which I don't think he will mind my sharing here. I'm going to leave out everyones comments that don't fit in with the "role play" to keep this post shorter and less confusing. We all had a great time chatting and telling stories about things that happened to us when we were young.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Casandra "oh dear!!!"&lt;br /&gt;Hevy Malibu pops up quickly&amp;nbsp; to show he is not hurt.&lt;br /&gt;Casandra runs over and helps Hevy up&lt;br /&gt;Casandra "oh whew!"&lt;br /&gt;Hevy Malibu * turns red&amp;nbsp; taking her hand *&lt;br /&gt;Casandra smiles and blushes&lt;br /&gt;Casandra can't think of anything to say (the cat has her tongue)&lt;br /&gt;Hevy Malibu: realizes he has been staring and&amp;nbsp; well says........&amp;nbsp; Great new top Cassy.*&lt;br /&gt;Casandra manages to collect herself and says "oooh, thank you Hevy!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;At this point I managed to find something I enjoy wearing and arrived at the dance:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RBfUKj5rle0/TZ0ogeYLryI/AAAAAAAAB74/4I4F7tHdjyQ/s1600/H+n+I+banter_01.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RBfUKj5rle0/TZ0ogeYLryI/AAAAAAAAB74/4I4F7tHdjyQ/s400/H+n+I+banter_01.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Jeni: Hi Cas!&lt;br /&gt;Bryan Hey Cassandra&lt;br /&gt;Hevy Malibu: hooo Cassy!&lt;br /&gt;Casandra: hi!!!&lt;br /&gt;Janelle: Hey there Cas&lt;br /&gt;Casandra grins&lt;br /&gt;Letzgo Hi Cas&lt;br /&gt;Hevy runs and trips right before trying to give a hug!&lt;br /&gt;Hevy squeeks out "darn growth spurt"&lt;br /&gt;Casandra stiffles a giggle and is amazed to see  such a nice tall man tripping all over himself to get to her!!&lt;br /&gt;Janelle *Giggles insanely*&lt;br /&gt;Casandra looks up at him "you are so tall now!"&lt;br /&gt;Hevy smiles to himself......... "she said man"&lt;br /&gt;Hevy swallows hoping his new lower voice comes back...&lt;br /&gt;Hevy Thank you Cassy......&lt;br /&gt;Casandra wonders if heels would make her tall enough to look into his eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;and can she walk in them???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Janelle Parkin (janelle.korobase): Wear boxers and let em all hang out Hevy&lt;br /&gt;Janelle Parkin (janelle.korobase): that'll help&lt;br /&gt;Casandra shakes her head "oooh no! That is not attractive at all!"&lt;br /&gt;Hevy thinks to him self *well she is getting quite top heavy*&lt;br /&gt;Casandra smiles&lt;br /&gt;Hevy Malibu: wwonders if she can read his (thoughts*eyes) her expression said she did *&lt;br /&gt;Crayola Camel: you are little.. casandra&lt;br /&gt;Casandra decides she has to practice walking in her pretty new heels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0cE34bagvJQ/TZ0otmDfQQI/AAAAAAAAB78/oTcTgXaS-3Q/s1600/H+n+I+banter.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0cE34bagvJQ/TZ0otmDfQQI/AAAAAAAAB78/oTcTgXaS-3Q/s320/H+n+I+banter.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Later ~~&lt;br /&gt;Hevy Malibu: anyone got good first date stories!&lt;br /&gt;Hevy Malibu: going to the movies?&lt;br /&gt;Hevy Malibu: a sock hop?&lt;br /&gt;Jeni Luik: how long have you got, Hevy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I don't have permission, so I'll just share one of my memories:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Casandra: I remember on my birthday my dad saying "sweet sixteen, and never been kissed" and then his head did a sharp swivel "HAVE you been kissed??? I didn't want to be chaperoned on movie dates. Dad said he would sit behind us. At that point I couldn't imagine anything worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Hevy Malibu: whispers into Cassy ear.&lt;br /&gt;Casandra leans closer to hear what Hevy says&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-1791771682806000975?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/1791771682806000975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=1791771682806000975' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/1791771682806000975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/1791771682806000975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2011/04/young-love.html' title='Young Love'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RBfUKj5rle0/TZ0ogeYLryI/AAAAAAAAB74/4I4F7tHdjyQ/s72-c/H+n+I+banter_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-8223998487433587619</id><published>2011-02-10T07:27:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T07:39:52.400-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><title type='text'>Snow!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Snow!! I've never  gotten over my fascination with the fluffy white stuff. I remember  staring out the window in class during high school when the first snow  of the season was expected "is that &lt;i&gt;snow&lt;/i&gt; I see? I think so. noooo.............Oh, now it is!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was growing up, the best spot to get the full effect of a wintry evening  was the back porch where the yard light shown through the tree branches  and you could see the snow in all of it's glory and judge how much was  on the branches. If there was any ice coating the branches, the scene  glistened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we live at sea level half way down the east coast of the United States, which means we get very little snow with the low elevation. The best location to see how much it is snowing and the size of  the flakes is the breezeway...burrr. The next best would be the windows  over the couch. So last evening when the fourth snow of the season began, there were a few times I could be seen kneeling on  the couch with the drapes and sheers thrust to the side, looking out at  the snow and smiling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This morning we have about three inches and it is forecast to snow until noon.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;My poor mother, it's been a stormy winter for her. The past week has been the worst with two blizzards (she couldn't see her neighbor's house) dumping two feet on her, and two more days of snow on top of that. Plus horrendous lows, - 18, 8, -2, -20 this morning.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-8223998487433587619?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/8223998487433587619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=8223998487433587619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/8223998487433587619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/8223998487433587619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2011/02/snow.html' title='Snow!!!'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-2333114824759777304</id><published>2010-10-23T21:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T21:27:40.121-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fae fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Fae Fashion no. 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This Fae Fashion post shows off a new gown by Angelwing entitled Fall Fairy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TL7kLXBXvPI/AAAAAAAAB24/FkNSScF1p0M/s1600/everwind_007.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TL7kLXBXvPI/AAAAAAAAB24/FkNSScF1p0M/s320/everwind_007.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TL7kLXBXvPI/AAAAAAAAB24/FkNSScF1p0M/s1600/everwind_007.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The design is loaded with pieces! The russet dress with three skirt variations, a corset in gold, a green bolero, leg ribbons, arm wraps of vines, a hair wreath and two wing variations (with and without falling leaves)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TL7kxPIogSI/AAAAAAAAB3M/JmGQeW3GI_U/s1600/everwind_020.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TL7kxPIogSI/AAAAAAAAB3M/JmGQeW3GI_U/s400/everwind_020.jpg" width="351" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Wear it without the jacket in the warm autumn sun, and add the bolero jacket on those cool autumn nights....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TL7kwRB9HAI/AAAAAAAAB3I/aLN8Epao8Ak/s1600/everwind_016.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TL7kwRB9HAI/AAAAAAAAB3I/aLN8Epao8Ak/s400/everwind_016.jpg" width="351" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TL7lfxqAaUI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/YEmxCcKBHzo/s1600/everwind_024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TL7lfxqAaUI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/YEmxCcKBHzo/s320/everwind_024.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Cas smiles as she sees Emy attired elegantly in the long dress version  but wonders if the behavior will follow suit and what she is thinking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Emy thinks to herself "how does Lady Casandra ever walk in something as  massive as these skirts" She kicks at the material and can't wait to get  back into her short skirts again...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TL7kuWIN5XI/AAAAAAAAB3E/335570msyDU/s1600/everwind_012.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TL7kuWIN5XI/AAAAAAAAB3E/335570msyDU/s320/everwind_012.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TL7kLXBXvPI/AAAAAAAAB24/FkNSScF1p0M/s1600/everwind_007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Emy taking a much deserved break from the photo session&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TL7ktTiHmsI/AAAAAAAAB3A/sXQdg1T3yQQ/s1600/everwind_026.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TL7ktTiHmsI/AAAAAAAAB3A/sXQdg1T3yQQ/s320/everwind_026.jpg" width="218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The ivy hair wreath can be seen in more detail by clicking the picture for a close-up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TMN7p63V3HI/AAAAAAAAB3U/J__N-q4Ocic/s1600/Jordon+Emy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TMN7p63V3HI/AAAAAAAAB3U/J__N-q4Ocic/s400/Jordon+Emy.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Emy dancing with fellow fae, Jordon. Emy and I love to dance, and the lush skirt moves beautifully.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Did you notice the leaves printed on the gold of the long skirt? &amp;nbsp;there  is really a lot of detail in this skirt. and the ruffle on the velvet  jacket is edged with gold embroidery. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thanks to Emy for all of the help with this post, pictures and  captions. She &lt;a href="http://emylybeaumont.blogspot.com/2010/10/fae-fall-attire.html"&gt;posted&lt;/a&gt; the dance she enjoyed with Jordon after we  completed the photo session!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Emy~~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wings ~ Ragged Fairy Wings ~ Seven's Selections (tinted: green upper, gold lower)&lt;br /&gt;Skin ~ Elle BR Fair Group Gift ~ Belleza &lt;br /&gt;Hair ~ Bright Bloom n Butterfly ~ Nikita Fride Design&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Casandra ~~ &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wings ~~&amp;nbsp; Bloodvine Burning Wings (Burning Man special) ~ Fancy Fairy&lt;br /&gt;Skin ~ Embrace in Cameo ~ Cupcakes&lt;br /&gt;Hair ~ Nur in Cherry ~ Ava-Tare &lt;br /&gt;Poses ~ ImpEle (formerly Imperial Elegance)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Both ~~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outfit ~ Fall Fair ~ Angelwing&lt;br /&gt;Jewelry ~ Leaf&amp;nbsp; ~ G Field&lt;br /&gt;Location ~ Elven area at Everwind&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-2333114824759777304?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/2333114824759777304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=2333114824759777304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/2333114824759777304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/2333114824759777304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2010/10/fae-fashion-no-3.html' title='Fae Fashion no. 3'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TL7kLXBXvPI/AAAAAAAAB24/FkNSScF1p0M/s72-c/everwind_007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-7570335319326193607</id><published>2010-10-18T00:02:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T00:04:00.697-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accessories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miao'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fae fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-Fashion'/><title type='text'>I Do Believe in Fairies! Jewelry Fair, Fae Fashion no. 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TLtIBQFNzRI/AAAAAAAAB2c/siUxlymQe34/s1600/believe+512.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TLtIBQFNzRI/AAAAAAAAB2c/siUxlymQe34/s320/believe+512.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;'I do believe in fairies' That is proclaimed to all who read this delightful little star around my neck. And I do. I grew up reading my grandparents set of storybooks for children. Each book had a collection of fairytales, tall tales, or folktales. I think they were called Trailways. You've seen circles of toadstools haven't you? I have! Did you ever wonder if it was a faery circle where the wee ones dance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TLtOT4hBGbI/AAAAAAAAB2k/4mrd0lcbGOY/s1600/Staged_002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TLtOT4hBGbI/AAAAAAAAB2k/4mrd0lcbGOY/s400/Staged_002.jpg" width="351" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I flipped through my wardrobe and chose this sheer chiffon design from Staged. Then donned my faery wings! The necklace is extra perfect for me, since I role play a fae queen on the Isle of Arran.&lt;br /&gt;If you click on the picture you will discover falling leaves on an optional over layer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TLtOgCf8zcI/AAAAAAAAB2s/wZjde26Pky8/s1600/Woodland_005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TLtOgCf8zcI/AAAAAAAAB2s/wZjde26Pky8/s400/Woodland_005.jpg" width="351" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Both the kini and the bust area are made of opaque layered leaves.The gown itself is sheer and comes in additional colors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TLtOscEZ3OI/AAAAAAAAB2w/1Pb26_tMvdc/s1600/ribbon+bracelet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="252" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TLtOscEZ3OI/AAAAAAAAB2w/1Pb26_tMvdc/s320/ribbon+bracelet.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I was very taken with Miao's ribbon bracelet called Kate. It is unusual, feminine, and whimsical. Both the ribbon and the pearls are color change! I'm sure I will wear it often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TLu4lUFKxWI/AAAAAAAAB20/Uc0KYA2AajE/s1600/Kate+braclets+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TLu4lUFKxWI/AAAAAAAAB20/Uc0KYA2AajE/s320/Kate+braclets+copy.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Jewelry Fair ended today. Both worlds have been busy for me, so I am late, late with my post. However I did want to spotlight these two items in particular. If you didn't make it to the fair, you will be able to find them at the &lt;a href="http://slurl.com/secondlife/Amira/177/62/37"&gt;Miao&lt;/a&gt; store. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&amp;nbsp; ~&amp;nbsp; ~&amp;nbsp; ~&amp;nbsp; ~&amp;nbsp; ~&amp;nbsp; ~&amp;nbsp; ~&amp;nbsp; ~&amp;nbsp; ~&amp;nbsp; ~&amp;nbsp; ~&amp;nbsp; ~&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Outfit ~ Mother Nature ~ Staged &lt;br /&gt;Jewelry ~ both pieces ~ MIAO&lt;br /&gt;Wings ~ first set ~ Portobella ~ Fancy Fairy &lt;br /&gt;Wings ~ second set ~ Woodland Fairy ~ Seven's Selections&lt;br /&gt;Skin ~ Embrace, Cameo, Miracle ~ Cupcakes&lt;br /&gt;Hair ~ NUR in Cherry ~ Ava-Tare &lt;br /&gt;Poses ~ [ImpEle] Imperial Elegance ~ closed until further notice&lt;br /&gt;Location ~ &lt;a href="http://slurl.com/secondlife/House%20Waves/128/128/2"&gt;Isle of Arran&lt;/a&gt; ~ House Waves sim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-7570335319326193607?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/7570335319326193607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=7570335319326193607' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/7570335319326193607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/7570335319326193607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-do-believe-in-fairies-jewelry-fair.html' title='I Do Believe in Fairies! Jewelry Fair, Fae Fashion no. 2'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TLtIBQFNzRI/AAAAAAAAB2c/siUxlymQe34/s72-c/believe+512.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-2411244215467094215</id><published>2010-09-15T23:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T23:02:00.100-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accessories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SteamPunk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stani'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Victorian'/><title type='text'>SteamPunk/Victorian Fashion</title><content type='html'>'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/THuSMPdQUQI/AAAAAAAABzA/kK-ti_39k6w/s1600/b%27day+party_05.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/THuSMPdQUQI/AAAAAAAABzA/kK-ti_39k6w/s320/b%27day+party_05.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Several months ago I learned that Stani seriously likes SteamPunk. He even has two SteamPunk tie clips in RL! Majorly cool!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love to dance together, so I went in search of a ballgown. It was easy to find imaginative SteamPunk dresses.I did not see anything I thought of as SteamPunk that I would wear to a ball, so I went strictly Victorian without the SteamPunk influence. After a couple of disappointments with textures, I found this vision in satin and embroidered tulle by M'Lady Fashions. I feel like a princess in it, especially after I put on my jewelry and have my hair done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/THuSIESN7tI/AAAAAAAABy4/T1i6NzKfCSw/s1600/b%27day+party_06.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/THuSIESN7tI/AAAAAAAABy4/T1i6NzKfCSw/s320/b%27day+party_06.jpg" /&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/THuS0pgi2_I/AAAAAAAABzI/bLAXxSkXoVs/s1600/b%27day+party_003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="272" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/THuS0pgi2_I/AAAAAAAABzI/bLAXxSkXoVs/s400/b%27day+party_003.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Gorgeous it may be, but it was also fly-away! Many times the layers of netting covered both of our faces. And the gloves must be replaced, they are the same texture as the skirt, which translates to streaky in satin gloves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/THux8sx9QrI/AAAAAAAABz4/Y422PNYnUS8/s1600/b%27day+party_004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/THux8sx9QrI/AAAAAAAABz4/Y422PNYnUS8/s320/b%27day+party_004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I didn't manage a good picture of Stani. He is wearing the new gift from BlakOpal (bottom of the stairs) as seen &lt;a href="http://fabfree.wordpress.com/2010/08/28/green-steam/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. It really does need good boots, shoes won't work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/THuR5ZcExNI/AAAAAAAAByw/x4-0Dx33mEE/s1600/b%27day+party_014.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/THuTZsW276I/AAAAAAAABzQ/09nNrpm5nCA/s1600/b%27day+party_014.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/THuTZsW276I/AAAAAAAABzQ/09nNrpm5nCA/s320/b%27day+party_014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This soft skin by Tuli is and the pearl choker by Rhiamon's Realm are perfect for my Victorian clothing, helping complete the look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can also find appropriate footwear at Lassitude &amp;amp; Ennui, BlakOpal and Arundul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outfit ~ Princess Sissi ~ M'Lady Fashions &lt;br /&gt;Jewelry ~ Victorian Ivory Cameo Choker ~ Rhiamon's Realm&lt;br /&gt;Skin ~ Hope (pale/br) ~ Tuli&lt;br /&gt;Hair ~ Hikaru Updo ~ Pocket Mirrors &lt;br /&gt;Poses ~ n/a&lt;br /&gt;Location ~ Baby and Jim's palace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-2411244215467094215?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/2411244215467094215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=2411244215467094215' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/2411244215467094215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/2411244215467094215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2010/09/steampunkvictorian-fashion.html' title='SteamPunk/Victorian Fashion'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/THuSMPdQUQI/AAAAAAAABzA/kK-ti_39k6w/s72-c/b%27day+party_05.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-8700137859556140367</id><published>2010-09-06T13:06:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T17:51:40.874-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stani'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emy'/><title type='text'>Emy's Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Last weekend was my good friend Emy's RL birthday. I treated her to brunch at Ruby Tuesdays. We try to get together in real life every few weeks to catch up. We had fun sampling the crab omelet and apple cranberry crepe (we split and I took a box home). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has a regular Sunday night dance event from 6-8 pm SLT that she &lt;a href="http://emylybeaumont.blogspot.com/"&gt;choreographs&lt;/a&gt;. Last Sunday she invited everyone to her birthday party. Jim and Baby decorated their palace for the event complete with balloons and a huge chocolate cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/THugoG3ZUzI/AAAAAAAABzY/A-XuuBi4MPI/s1600/b%27day+party_02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/THugoG3ZUzI/AAAAAAAABzY/A-XuuBi4MPI/s320/b%27day+party_02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She wanted to do a couples dance, which is difficult to pull off in SL. Many of us have a special person in our lives, but a specific time to meet for an event frequently doesn't work out. Jim encouraged everyone to make a special effort for her birthday and the turn out was really good. The only way the sim didn't overload was that everyone wasn't there at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/THugvGKvPMI/AAAAAAAABzo/SafK51XiMnk/s1600/b%27day+party_012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="227" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/THugvGKvPMI/AAAAAAAABzo/SafK51XiMnk/s400/b%27day+party_012.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Almost all of the ladies dressed in a soft light neutral shade and the gentlemen worn evening suits and tuxes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/THugqXmvL9I/AAAAAAAABzg/oucyWEGUusk/s1600/b%27day+party_04.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/THugqXmvL9I/AAAAAAAABzg/oucyWEGUusk/s320/b%27day+party_04.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Winston, who DJ'ed and Emy. Doesn't she look lovely?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/THug22BfKvI/AAAAAAAABzw/MOv_aERr2C8/s1600/b%27day+party_006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/THug22BfKvI/AAAAAAAABzw/MOv_aERr2C8/s320/b%27day+party_006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Stani and I dressed in Victorian/SteamPunk, and Tulsa and his date worn modern evening attire.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-8700137859556140367?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/8700137859556140367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=8700137859556140367' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/8700137859556140367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/8700137859556140367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2010/09/emys-birthday-party.html' title='Emy&apos;s Birthday Party'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/THugoG3ZUzI/AAAAAAAABzY/A-XuuBi4MPI/s72-c/b%27day+party_02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-4972010806886066790</id><published>2010-09-04T20:37:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T06:46:20.102-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Fazzled in RL</title><content type='html'>My  work day is over thank goodness. My energy level was somewhere below   sea level by the time I took lunch at 3:35. I multi-task with customers  (work with two or three at a time). That is frequently the  only way I can help everyone who wants to work with me. I felt as though  I had a few  steps left in me, but I had walked my last mile. I told  the two  customers waiting for me that I just &lt;i style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;had&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;   to go eat. Surprisingly I didn't feel as though the ground were coming   up to meet me, which meant my blood sugar wasn't hitting rock bottom. I   had a multi-grain bagel with low fat cream cheese for breakfast and  took  half with me to keep me going until lunch. I had a chance to take a   couple of bites around 1:00. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were busy and  everyone working was worn out. I called the owner's son up to  my  department to cut fabric for my break. He didn't show. I went in  search  of him and his mom said he wasn't there, so I asked her to take  over  for me. She can't run the register, but she can cut fabric. That's   better than the owner, who can cut fabric but can't run the register or  put the phone on  hold and page someone. I'm not criticizing either of  them; she runs the stock room, he has had several small strokes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All  I wanted to do was go home and crash. I felt frazzled and stretched.   Every time my name was called, I could feel myself square my shoulders   and turn around to assess who it was and how badly they needed me; not   good. One of my customers told me she could tell I needed a break as in a   serious vacation. I had mentioned that the owner suggested I work   Sunday or Monday this Labor Day weekend and get caught up. As though  that would be sufficient! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But eight or nine  uninterrupted hours would be a god send. I could get  my fall table with  displays finished, rehang one end of a quilt that  managed to unhook  itself, hang the new patriotic quilt from Kathy, whose  husband came in  today to let me know how his job search was going, And  take down an  oriental display and put up the Christmas displays, and  coordinate the  jelly rolls (forty 2-1/2" x 44" strips of fabric that are  rolled  together) that has literally been waiting weeks for my color  sense  (I've managed to roll five). Today my assistant asked if I was  ever  going to get the kits she cut out for sale? And I was able to tell  her  two days ago the IT guy finally got the shared printer working with  the  four computers running Vista, XP &amp;amp; Windows 97 so now I will be  able to print  the instructions I wrote for the project as few weeks ago  as soon as I can discover why the printer says it needs ink, when it  has ink. I just wish I had a good way  to hold the quilt flat for  pictures, mine doesn't look professional.  Besides the two shipments I  got out, three more came in for me the last  of the week. September has  hardly begun; I will probably have a good  600-700 bolts come in this  month. Can I escape to a tropical  island somewhere? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TILlKyhBO-I/AAAAAAAAB0I/kI67o55x45E/s1600/Bunny+2a+final+a+540x756.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TILlzkQ3tOI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/dF8phHAj88M/s1600/Bunny+2a+540x756.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TILlzkQ3tOI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/dF8phHAj88M/s640/Bunny+2a+540x756.jpg" width="458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the quilt. It's "Nana's Garden" with a few changes to fabric choices. The yellows and greens are softer in person. The tan is bunnies: leaping in the stripes and sitting with their backs to you in the border. Hopefully Tuesday I'll be able to print the instructions, which I tweaked to comply with the fabrics and added some clarification. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TILoDEx2ONI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/2QPhLzgzxks/s1600/bunny+border+stripe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TILoDEx2ONI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/2QPhLzgzxks/s320/bunny+border+stripe.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's cute, and I have a buyer for it when I am finished with the display! Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch always revives me. I exercised this evening. It's lovely here, 80 degrees and 31% humidity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-4972010806886066790?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/4972010806886066790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=4972010806886066790' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/4972010806886066790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/4972010806886066790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2010/09/razzled-in-rl.html' title='Fazzled in RL'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TILlzkQ3tOI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/dF8phHAj88M/s72-c/Bunny+2a+540x756.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-2047793790873922857</id><published>2010-08-26T08:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T08:14:34.062-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Some People - RL</title><content type='html'>I'm very fond of the owner's wife where I work. Sometimes she talks about her frustrations. Today she said she "You know how long it's been since I got my new washer." (not really, but recently). She had later driven to the store and paid for it. "I got a bill today that they were charging me a $35 late fee." Her husband went to the store to find out about it and they told him it wasn't paid for, so he paid for the washer and the late fee. (I played ring-around-the-rosy to find out this much). "I don't understand him. Why didn't they know it was paid for? It should have been in their computer." (She doesn't trust computers)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said "Did you write a check?" She didn't remember. "You surely didn't pay cash. Go look in your checkbook for proof you paid it. The bank can give you a copy of the cancelled check." Here it comes, the unbelieveable response "I don't care about proof." By now she is very agitated. My response "You will need proof you paid for it, so you can get your money back. Go look in your checkbook."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She came back in a few minutes waving her checkbook "I found it!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-2047793790873922857?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/2047793790873922857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=2047793790873922857' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/2047793790873922857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/2047793790873922857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2010/08/some-people-rl.html' title='Some People - RL'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-4365005795483252276</id><published>2010-08-19T09:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T09:30:10.242-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Penguin Parade!</title><content type='html'>My friend &lt;a href="http://emylybeaumont.blogspot.com/"&gt;Emy's&lt;/a&gt; regular Sunday night dance gig turned into a big send off for our friend Kathy. She is a marine scientist specializing in penguins in Antarctica. She spends most of her time with flippers on her feet, in submersibles and analyzing data. So the farewell party was a penguin theme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TG0knYVPC5I/AAAAAAAABxQ/fpDKhR93Rl4/s1600/shipping+out_005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TG0knYVPC5I/AAAAAAAABxQ/fpDKhR93Rl4/s320/shipping+out_005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kathy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TG0lEWVYOcI/AAAAAAAABxo/Qx_J7C4x2pY/s1600/Emy+-+close+up.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TG0lEWVYOcI/AAAAAAAABxo/Qx_J7C4x2pY/s320/Emy+-+close+up.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Emy, quite possibly the best picture I have ever taken of her, and I am snap-happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TG0lf2SFhgI/AAAAAAAABx4/nq3yuscZhBs/s1600/shipping+out_011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TG0lf2SFhgI/AAAAAAAABx4/nq3yuscZhBs/s320/shipping+out_011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Our good friend Xavia found all of Kathy's fav music for the event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TG0kusbAYdI/AAAAAAAABxY/4sS9yFacHCE/s1600/shipping+out_022.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TG0kusbAYdI/AAAAAAAABxY/4sS9yFacHCE/s320/shipping+out_022.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Babycakes and her husband Jim generously open their place each week for Emy's gig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TG0k_bkuUkI/AAAAAAAABxg/Y7yh2cA8tJM/s1600/shipping+out_024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TG0k_bkuUkI/AAAAAAAABxg/Y7yh2cA8tJM/s320/shipping+out_024.jpg" /&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/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TG0lW4lqstI/AAAAAAAABxw/ilUNzv072EI/s1600/shipping+out_026.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TG0lW4lqstI/AAAAAAAABxw/ilUNzv072EI/s320/shipping+out_026.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Some of the regulars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TG0luXVKyOI/AAAAAAAAByA/fCX4n14D1dE/s1600/shipping+out_017.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TG0luXVKyOI/AAAAAAAAByA/fCX4n14D1dE/s320/shipping+out_017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;and yours truly with a Baby Tux on my shoulder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TG0mHGX3i_I/AAAAAAAAByI/EPiNmn7snGU/s1600/shipping+out_027.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TG0mHGX3i_I/AAAAAAAAByI/EPiNmn7snGU/s320/shipping+out_027.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We will all miss Kathy, she is a friendly, cheerful person. I enjoy talking with her and looking at all of the pictures she has given me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-4365005795483252276?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/4365005795483252276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=4365005795483252276' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/4365005795483252276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/4365005795483252276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2010/08/penguin-parade.html' title='Penguin Parade!'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TG0knYVPC5I/AAAAAAAABxQ/fpDKhR93Rl4/s72-c/shipping+out_005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-4169503212857818447</id><published>2010-08-13T16:26:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T20:17:31.161-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fae fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-Fashion'/><title type='text'>Fae Fashion #1</title><content type='html'>I brought up the idea to my friend &lt;a href="http://emylybeaumont.blogspot.com/"&gt;Emy&lt;/a&gt; of showing my version of  fae fashion on a continuing basis! She was excited. I  believe it is a nitch no one is filling, so here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless designers start dropping stuff on me, none of it is review copies. I'm going to show you outfits I wear. I probably won't indicate which are designer gifts, unless I just picked it up and it's a limited time offer. However I will do my best to let  you know what is available and what is not out for sale. Just because  it's no longer in the designers shop, doesn't mean you don't have it or something  similar in your wardrobe. When I check to see if it is still offered, if I think it might be a little difficult to locate I'll add a note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do have favorite shops, however most of the time I am a blog shopper = if something on a blog  catches my attention, I'll check it out. I look around the shop while  I'm there and see if I'm interested in other items also. I shop all over  the grid not only in role play/fantasy shops, sometimes finding one  or two offerings in modern shop that fit in with what I  like to wear as a fae. This outfit is a case in point for shopping outside the RP shops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a larger view, click on the images. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TGWdj-DaTaI/AAAAAAAABvw/FpbYZubiCrU/s1600/1_005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TGWdj-DaTaI/AAAAAAAABvw/FpbYZubiCrU/s400/1_005.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The scalloped hem of the skirt is diagonally cut with with layers of what could be a soft cotton batiste in lavender. A pink cloth flower accents the waist. The embroidered and appliqued lace lays over both the fabric and your skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fae do not get cold so there is no need for capes and boots, but I   have noticed that I tend towards cooler pieces of clothing during the   warm months and usually cover up more during the cold months. This was  the first  outfit I purchased when spring came this year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TGWptJzayNI/AAAAAAAABwQ/arHpXii-Fic/s1600/1_003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="292" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TGWptJzayNI/AAAAAAAABwQ/arHpXii-Fic/s400/1_003.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TGWdlh5BLbI/AAAAAAAABv4/odd3vOscA70/s1600/1_002.+700x512.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="292" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TGWdlh5BLbI/AAAAAAAABv4/odd3vOscA70/s400/1_002.+700x512.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;Green and purple are good foils for each other when neither are overly strong. I really like the little touch of lavender in the green wings, it picks up the lavender of the skirt and top.I honestly think the depth of shading in this set of wings makes it the most dimensional Violaine Villota has created.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TGWdnECWIHI/AAAAAAAABwA/c_Ew3mbtX5A/s1600/1_002+close.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TGWdnECWIHI/AAAAAAAABwA/c_Ew3mbtX5A/s400/1_002+close.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The whimsical trumpet vine necklace and earrings seemed the perfect light-hearted touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~&amp;nbsp; ~&amp;nbsp; ~&amp;nbsp; ~&amp;nbsp; ~&amp;nbsp; ~&amp;nbsp; ~&amp;nbsp; ~&amp;nbsp; ~&amp;nbsp; ~&amp;nbsp; ~&amp;nbsp; ~&amp;nbsp; ~&amp;nbsp; ~&amp;nbsp; ~&amp;nbsp; ~&amp;nbsp; ~&amp;nbsp; ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Outfit ~ Catrina in Lavender by aDIVA Couture (last "room" on left before bridal)&lt;br /&gt;Jewelry ~ Melancholy in Violet by Violet Voltaire &lt;br /&gt;Wings ~ Teasel Mint by Fancy Fairy (&lt;u&gt;flexi&lt;/u&gt;, not scripted) ~ Free (on wall in discounts room)&lt;br /&gt;Skin ~ Embrace in Cameo by Cupcakes&lt;br /&gt;Hair ~ Nur in Cherry by Ava-Tare &lt;br /&gt;Poses ~ ImpEle (formerly Imperial Elegance)&lt;br /&gt;Location ~ floating mountain over the Isle of Arran (House Waves sim)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really appreciate it when bloggers provide LMs. I do apologize, I  started to and realized the extra effort it takes, would mean I  would not do a Fae Fashion post as often as I hope to since I am not a  dedicated blogger.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-4169503212857818447?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/4169503212857818447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=4169503212857818447' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/4169503212857818447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/4169503212857818447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2010/08/fae-fashion-1.html' title='Fae Fashion #1'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TGWdj-DaTaI/AAAAAAAABvw/FpbYZubiCrU/s72-c/1_005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-9086380650495323535</id><published>2010-08-10T09:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T09:37:27.048-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RL'/><title type='text'>Food, Such a Big Deal ! ~ RL</title><content type='html'>Why does food have to be such a big deal? I mean, it's something you  eat, it's not life and death, it's f-o-o-d! If it tastes okay, I'm good.  If I didn't have to cook it, that's even better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do  get hungry, and I'm not good about waiting until it's the official time  to eat. I am hypoglycemic (basically the opposite of diabetic), which means I'm supposed to eat 4-6 times a  day to keep my blood sugar under control and keep the ground down there  where it is supposed to be, rather than face planting myself or walking  around disoriented (I knew someone that happened to). So being the happy  nibbler I am, works well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sundays around our place are  nice and relaxing for me. I get to see Stani (SL bf) in chat in the  morning, followed by laundry, working on projects, and cleaning. I always think I'll have time to log on during the afternoon and role play in Arran (was Erebos), but I'm normally too busy. I log onto SL in the evenings, usually get to see Stani in world, sometimes make it to the Funky Feats dance, and frequently attend my friend Emy's gig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For  Rob (RL husband) and roomie, Sundays mean prep work for teaching the  following week; and any admin stuff Rob needs to do during the weekend.  They are both late risers; Rob eats breakfast at brunch time or later.  Neither one of them normally wants to discuss the menu for dinner until mid-afternoon at the earliest. I am usually the one who  goes to the store and cooks. Who cooks is decided by the choice of menu,  which is kind of nice except that Rob rarely cooks and seems to prefer  my cooking over roomie's. The person who does the dish best cooks it, so  sometimes all three of us rotate through our small pullman style  kitchen for one meal. Sunday dinners are our one nice sit down meal each  week with the table attractively set. Holiday dinners are excellent;  terrific food with both the dinner table and the small buffet set with  holiday linens, silver, crystal and centerpieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This  post came about simply by wishing we could pre-plan Sunday dinner, so I  could get the grocery shopping out of the way on Sunday morning. We  pre-plan holiday dinners days in advance, what's the big deal about waiting  until our tummy tells us what we are in the mood for on Sunday  afternoon? There speaks a person who doesn't like grocery shopping,  especially when it interrupts work on projects or fun, and is happy to  eat almost anything she doesn't prepare herself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-9086380650495323535?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/9086380650495323535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=9086380650495323535' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/9086380650495323535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/9086380650495323535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2010/08/food-such-big-deal-rl.html' title='Food, Such a Big Deal ! ~ RL'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-1975751200108633964</id><published>2010-08-07T08:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T08:46:05.783-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-General'/><title type='text'>Barrels of Fun !</title><content type='html'>My SL has been very quiet the past few weeks. I've had RL deadlines which I just completed, so I haven't been online much at all, mostly just to clear notices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had fun lately trying out a series of barrel poses from &lt;a href="http://slurl.com/secondlife/Morning%20Glory/158/178/24"&gt;Olive Juice&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TEMVRGnuvHI/AAAAAAAABso/DB34GNn7jcs/s1600/funny_003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TEMVRGnuvHI/AAAAAAAABso/DB34GNn7jcs/s320/funny_003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TEMVUhItPbI/AAAAAAAABsw/xevU32gRd80/s1600/funny_004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TEMVUhItPbI/AAAAAAAABsw/xevU32gRd80/s320/funny_004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;mmm...flexi hair falling through body. Although I seek out flexi styles, this is one of the of the down sides. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TEMVoiJOkpI/AAAAAAAABs4/qHedCnPHLZ8/s1600/funny_007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TEMVoiJOkpI/AAAAAAAABs4/qHedCnPHLZ8/s320/funny_007.jpg" /&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TEMWDOcIJDI/AAAAAAAABtI/W6V1FSsYXeE/s1600/funny_009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TEMWDOcIJDI/AAAAAAAABtI/W6V1FSsYXeE/s400/funny_009.jpg" width="242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Balancing act! A little unsteady ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TEMVuDmQVYI/AAAAAAAABtA/qXVcGScZjEA/s1600/funny_001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TEMVuDmQVYI/AAAAAAAABtA/qXVcGScZjEA/s320/funny_001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;ooops! I slipped. That hurt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TEMXHCLbpfI/AAAAAAAABtQ/FhGWbomES2I/s1600/funny_002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TEMXHCLbpfI/AAAAAAAABtQ/FhGWbomES2I/s320/funny_002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Now for sexy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-1975751200108633964?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/1975751200108633964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=1975751200108633964' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/1975751200108633964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/1975751200108633964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2010/08/barrels-of-fun.html' title='Barrels of Fun !'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TEMVRGnuvHI/AAAAAAAABso/DB34GNn7jcs/s72-c/funny_003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-8671641615138665034</id><published>2010-07-29T09:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T09:29:09.412-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping from Bed</title><content type='html'>One of the amusing sights I've seen in SL happened last night at the &lt;a href="http://slurl.com/secondlife/Car%20Wash/179/151/24"&gt;Car Wash&lt;/a&gt; sale. This lady was zooming around the streets lying in a hospital bed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TFGANRXRfXI/AAAAAAAABvI/oLnBdI6Qpd4/s1600/car+wash_002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TFGANRXRfXI/AAAAAAAABvI/oLnBdI6Qpd4/s320/car+wash_002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;No hospital gown for her, she has on her jammies. She was clicking like crazy and appeared to be having a fine time shopping. I didn't notice any new jammie styles available, so she must be expecting a full recovery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TFGAYQPRj_I/AAAAAAAABvQ/TA2s1ytcsG0/s1600/car+wash_003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TFGAYQPRj_I/AAAAAAAABvQ/TA2s1ytcsG0/s320/car+wash_003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Flying high ..... over the merchandise carts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-8671641615138665034?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/8671641615138665034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=8671641615138665034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/8671641615138665034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/8671641615138665034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2010/07/shopping-from-bed.html' title='Shopping from Bed'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TFGANRXRfXI/AAAAAAAABvI/oLnBdI6Qpd4/s72-c/car+wash_002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-1634410036891261852</id><published>2010-07-24T19:44:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T19:46:57.765-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ballet'/><title type='text'>Ballet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TEt7Ym4EmoI/AAAAAAAABvA/21LIYDjbawA/s1600/modern_007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TEt7Ym4EmoI/AAAAAAAABvA/21LIYDjbawA/s320/modern_007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I saw a live performance of modern ballet put on by the Ballet Pixelle company. The backdrops and floor coverings were light watercolors; a very nice effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TEt6TgOeY2I/AAAAAAAABuo/Chay68_LylM/s1600/modern_003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="302" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TEt6TgOeY2I/AAAAAAAABuo/Chay68_LylM/s400/modern_003.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TEt6flUsJCI/AAAAAAAABuw/TPrLSMSg18Q/s1600/modern_001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="302" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TEt6flUsJCI/AAAAAAAABuw/TPrLSMSg18Q/s400/modern_001.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It takes a great deal of patience to rehearse and perform with a group in SL. Because of the problems inherit in SL - lag, round the world cast, lag - probably twice as much patience is needed. This troupe obviously has the patience it takes; everything flowed smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TEt6neWeXVI/AAAAAAAABu4/Nl9ZAs7H5XE/s1600/modern_004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TEt6neWeXVI/AAAAAAAABu4/Nl9ZAs7H5XE/s400/modern_004.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The cast assembled for curtain call.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-1634410036891261852?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/1634410036891261852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=1634410036891261852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/1634410036891261852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/1634410036891261852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2010/07/ballet.html' title='Ballet'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TEt7Ym4EmoI/AAAAAAAABvA/21LIYDjbawA/s72-c/modern_007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-8559181487565433288</id><published>2010-07-19T22:50:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T07:07:04.027-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Pandora Moon</title><content type='html'>My friend Xavia issued an invitation for a dance at &lt;a href="http://slurl.com/secondlife/Skin%20Within/125/129/28"&gt;Pandora Moon&lt;/a&gt; a little while ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TEMjYUrgyOI/AAAAAAAABtY/mY1O-mAqydk/s1600/Pandora+Moon_002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="287" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TEMjYUrgyOI/AAAAAAAABtY/mY1O-mAqydk/s400/Pandora+Moon_002.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TEMjh73RJrI/AAAAAAAABtg/B6SEamekWls/s1600/Pandora+Moon_005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TEMjh73RJrI/AAAAAAAABtg/B6SEamekWls/s400/Pandora+Moon_005.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I was the only one with wings and bright red hair. Talk about sticking out! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TEMkK0XCvLI/AAAAAAAABto/W5eFvebIy4c/s1600/Pandora+Moon_005a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="287" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TEMkK0XCvLI/AAAAAAAABto/W5eFvebIy4c/s400/Pandora+Moon_005a.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;That is a plant in back of an avatar, not a headdress. My mother and grandfather would remind me to use better composition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as Ayesha of &lt;a href="http://slurl.com/secondlife/Skin%20Within/125/129/28"&gt;Skin Within&lt;/a&gt; introduced her Droe Exotica skin, I knew that it would be my choice if I played there. Click on the picture for a better view of her great makeup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TEUM1_HTWnI/AAAAAAAABt4/7cM9x1Mw1Ok/s1600/Skin+Within.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TEUM1_HTWnI/AAAAAAAABt4/7cM9x1Mw1Ok/s400/Skin+Within.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is the hair in her poster for the skin. I have the hair for my role play as a fae! It's from &lt;a href="http://slurl.com/secondlife/Nikita%20Fride/75/128/31"&gt;Nikita Fride Design&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-8559181487565433288?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/8559181487565433288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=8559181487565433288' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/8559181487565433288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/8559181487565433288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2010/07/pandora-moon.html' title='Pandora Moon'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TEMjYUrgyOI/AAAAAAAABtY/mY1O-mAqydk/s72-c/Pandora+Moon_002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-8918103178245555973</id><published>2010-07-19T09:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T09:40:06.381-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RL'/><title type='text'>Busy, Busy</title><content type='html'>I've been caught up in RL with deadlines. Still am, but I am working on blog posts and should have one up this evening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-8918103178245555973?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/8918103178245555973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=8918103178245555973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/8918103178245555973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/8918103178245555973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2010/07/busy-busy.html' title='Busy, Busy'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-1257644902069243088</id><published>2010-07-14T08:06:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T23:43:26.005-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funky Feats'/><title type='text'>Dancing with Native Americans</title><content type='html'>Looking through my pictures this morning, I realized I hadn't shown you the ones from the Funkie Feats dance group celebrating Independence Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually we have a dance or two wearing fun Fourth of July costumes in patriot colors and bright stripes and stars. Anticipating this I did some grid hopping to pick up a few of the offerings from our generous designers to mix with my purchases from previous years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TD2mjiRccxI/AAAAAAAABsQ/NeXjsYiTLM0/s1600/1776+costume_018.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TD2mjiRccxI/AAAAAAAABsQ/NeXjsYiTLM0/s320/1776+costume_018.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year we were in for a surprise. One of our Native American members had arranged for the Native Americans from the Sekulu sim lead by Chief Redtail to make a grand entrance for us to "celebrate the spirit of being independent."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TD2l0C5qReI/AAAAAAAABsA/WFt8WXuErOM/s1600/1776+costume_013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="315" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TD2l0C5qReI/AAAAAAAABsA/WFt8WXuErOM/s400/1776+costume_013.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Later when the notice came out it requested colonial clothing. My friend Emy and I had fun rummaging through our wardrobes trying on what we had. I even put on white pancake makeup to scare her with! Sooooo un-natural and appropriate for a ball at a palace in Europe, rather than the more relaxed colonies. However I did use pale make-up; they carried parasols to keep the sun's rays off of their delicate skin so to avoid tanning. I put my hair up and powdered it, while she wore hers down in charming ringlets. She found a gown she liked, loaned me one along with matching shoes, and we were all set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TD2m78BAstI/AAAAAAAABsY/0szIghQgFbg/s1600/1776+costume_002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TD2m78BAstI/AAAAAAAABsY/0szIghQgFbg/s320/1776+costume_002.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob grilled yummy burgers and hot dogs and we relaxed and enjoyed talking with each other. I logged on too late to see the grand entrance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TD2nD_zuebI/AAAAAAAABsg/ZGiFIKmXY6A/s1600/1776+costume_012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TD2nD_zuebI/AAAAAAAABsg/ZGiFIKmXY6A/s400/1776+costume_012.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I didn't remember to take pictures until after Emy left for another  event. It seemed as though the circle was tighter than usual, I had a  very hard time getting good ones of the regalia. I regretted forgetting  to IM Xavia about it until almost the end of the dance, when it was too  late.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-1257644902069243088?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/1257644902069243088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=1257644902069243088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/1257644902069243088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/1257644902069243088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2010/07/dancing-with-native-americans.html' title='Dancing with Native Americans'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TD2mjiRccxI/AAAAAAAABsQ/NeXjsYiTLM0/s72-c/1776+costume_018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-7057966330223373355</id><published>2010-07-10T07:48:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T18:30:30.884-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='role play'/><title type='text'>Islands in the Sky</title><content type='html'>My friend Emy and I explored the floating islands at the Isle of Arran last night.&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/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TDhb3hlZAyI/AAAAAAAABrY/3kWVtjEvsLc/s1600/Cas+Emy+picnic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="272" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TDhb3hlZAyI/AAAAAAAABrY/3kWVtjEvsLc/s400/Cas+Emy+picnic.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a lovely goblet of ???...mmmm....??? I'm unsure, but there was a floral taste to the liquid. Emy polished off the last of the bottle, and became quite giggly.&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/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TDhb5XfGTtI/AAAAAAAABrg/5Z2kdpFhP8c/s1600/Cas+Emy+pool.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="315" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TDhb5XfGTtI/AAAAAAAABrg/5Z2kdpFhP8c/s400/Cas+Emy+pool.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Then we found a pool. I waded in it, getting my wings wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TDhb6qFRcBI/AAAAAAAABro/XvrQYsPIVgo/s1600/Cas+Emy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="272" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TDhb6qFRcBI/AAAAAAAABro/XvrQYsPIVgo/s400/Cas+Emy.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On the top most tier, was a platform with trees growing at funny angles. &lt;a href="http://emylybeaumont.blogspot.com/"&gt;Emy&lt;/a&gt; is a choreographer in SL and we joined in a dance high above the land. We had fun; I enjoyed seeing my friend as a fae again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: the Kingdom of House Erebos has been renamed to the Isle of Arran, an island off the coast of Scotland.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-7057966330223373355?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/7057966330223373355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=7057966330223373355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/7057966330223373355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/7057966330223373355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-friend-emy-and-i-explored-floating.html' title='Islands in the Sky'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TDhb3hlZAyI/AAAAAAAABrY/3kWVtjEvsLc/s72-c/Cas+Emy+picnic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-6694070337722904944</id><published>2010-07-05T13:48:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T19:54:16.530-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SCA'/><title type='text'>Lumpy Viking</title><content type='html'>Rob's cat Cwnn is lying on top of my fold-out cutting board, under the gray wool that is the next, and final pair of Viking trousers for a friend (seven pair). She is taking exception at moving out of the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmm....she's not bigger than I am, but she is one big solid lump of cat and  determined to remain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cat Boots would just reluctantly move out of the way and then when my back is turned would hop right back up and sit in the middle of the fabric and look adorable (he is very lovable). Cwnn lets me know immediately she's not budging by reaching out and sounding an obviously irritated don't-mess-with-me protest "meaaaaooow" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: I'm sorry your pants are a bit distorted, but I couldn't help it.&lt;br /&gt;friend: well, that's okay, I can make do.&lt;br /&gt;me: breathes a sigh of relief!&lt;br /&gt;friend: But do you think the next pair could be made by the pattern?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-6694070337722904944?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/6694070337722904944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=6694070337722904944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/6694070337722904944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/6694070337722904944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2010/07/lumpy-viking.html' title='Lumpy Viking'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-1093089752536152122</id><published>2010-07-04T10:51:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T11:55:56.222-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Projects'/><title type='text'>Japanese Folded Bag - Three Knot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TDCell2VgzI/AAAAAAAABq0/VFWb3YDv4Pw/s1600/PIC00080.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TDCell2VgzI/AAAAAAAABq0/VFWb3YDv4Pw/s320/PIC00080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TCyMpiqne1I/AAAAAAAABqc/_Cp8hDdX2bU/s1600/3+Knot+Graphics+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TCyMpiqne1I/AAAAAAAABqc/_Cp8hDdX2bU/s640/3+Knot+Graphics+copy.jpg" width="219" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Furoshiki Bag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of the two bags I will show you is they can be folded and carried in a larger bag, purse, or pocket. Then pulled out and shaped into a carry bag in seconds! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Three Knot Bag – &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Materials: one square of fabric, suggested sizes 30”, 36”, 45”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Lay fabric square with printed side up. Keeping right sides together, fold in half to form a triangle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Gather both layers of fabric between 1/3 to 1/2 way between point A and point B. Pick up corner point, flip it over and pull it through itself to form a knot. Repeat between point A and point C. Keep knotted tails the same length.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picture shows a 45" square (1-1/4 yds) with corners knotted 1/2 way,  which creates a smaller top opening for the bag. It easily slips over the shoulder, and is also short enough to carry by your side. The first thing I could think of for it to hold for display purposes was a pillow form. That is what gives it a flattish bottom. If you had a mish mash of things in it, it would look lumpy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Turn bag right side out, push the knots into the corners to form the body of the bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Twist each remaining corner to form a handle. The more it is twisted, the smaller the bag will become. Tie the two corners into a square knot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For further information, check out this &lt;a href="http://www.about.furoshiki.com/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-1093089752536152122?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/1093089752536152122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=1093089752536152122' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/1093089752536152122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/1093089752536152122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2010/07/japanese-folded-bag-three-knot.html' title='Japanese Folded Bag - Three Knot'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TDCell2VgzI/AAAAAAAABq0/VFWb3YDv4Pw/s72-c/PIC00080.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-6179453620598818077</id><published>2010-07-01T09:39:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T20:32:02.260-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Working Together</title><content type='html'>I was killing time late last night waiting for Rob to get home from work. TP'ed into &lt;a href="http://slurl.com/secondlife/Eternity%20Sands/98/118/34"&gt;Kabuki&lt;/a&gt;, an animations shop I have tons of sweet animations from that languish in my inventory because I don't know how to set up an XPOSE. He has a back massage available in the midnight mania board. Another lady and I hit the board and with less than ten slaps to go, we both started working on recruiting others to help us reach the goal of 150.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TCs1zfMXdZI/AAAAAAAABps/qSBuQhVd1jk/s1600/Kabuki+6-30-10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TCs1zfMXdZI/AAAAAAAABps/qSBuQhVd1jk/s320/Kabuki+6-30-10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She started TP'ing in friends, while I asked everyone who was walking around the shop. We locked it down. People who appear so different in SL frequently would like to have similar things, just proving we all have common interests regardless of our skins/clothing/AOs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TCs124pnKzI/AAAAAAAABp0/1EmML7rbFRQ/s1600/Kabuki+_6-30-10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TCs124pnKzI/AAAAAAAABp0/1EmML7rbFRQ/s320/Kabuki+_6-30-10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I didn't bother turning around for the picture, but that's me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TCyaOtaAU2I/AAAAAAAABqk/l6KAnGAZvCE/s1600/Kabuki__001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TCyaOtaAU2I/AAAAAAAABqk/l6KAnGAZvCE/s320/Kabuki__001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;mmm.... sunbeams over my face give me an odd look. It's a fun and flattering dress, but how conservative next to her laced leather bodice and fluffy tail!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-6179453620598818077?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/6179453620598818077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=6179453620598818077' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/6179453620598818077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/6179453620598818077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2010/07/working-together.html' title='Working Together'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TCs1zfMXdZI/AAAAAAAABps/qSBuQhVd1jk/s72-c/Kabuki+6-30-10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-549209997537989668</id><published>2010-06-29T00:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T00:23:46.274-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Japanese Folded Bags</title><content type='html'>I spent the latter portion of the evening working on instructions for one of two Japanese folded bags for work. It would be so much easier for me to simply sketch each step of the bag, rather than laboriously create line drawings on the computer for them. However I did that once and the customers who wanted to make the project hesitated because of the sketches; they didn't consider the handout professional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like my handouts become professional simply because the line drawings are more semetrical and the lines are uniform. Hah! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe I will need to type it into a text file and find a way to transform the graphics to jpeg format to share them with you. Someone might be interested, so I'll give it a shot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-549209997537989668?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/549209997537989668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=549209997537989668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/549209997537989668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/549209997537989668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2010/06/japanese-folded-bags.html' title='Japanese Folded Bags'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-953213064082523027</id><published>2010-06-23T06:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T07:01:00.328-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Party Bubbles</title><content type='html'>I have an acquaintance I accepted a friends invite from about 3 years ago. We talked from time to time then, but like many other friends we seldom make contact now. I receive TP invites from her for one of two reasons. She is either stalking a lucky board and my letter has come up, or she is attending a wedding and doesn't (never) wants to go alone. The last time I attended one with her, I was surprised when giant bubbles started rezzing at the reception and people hopped inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TCHn1-CsXlI/AAAAAAAABo4/ZSptvlGH7NQ/s1600/Spanish+Wedding+w+Maty.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="272" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TCHn1-CsXlI/AAAAAAAABo4/ZSptvlGH7NQ/s400/Spanish+Wedding+w+Maty.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The bride passed me a bubble and I joined them bouncing around as we danced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TCHoH532dxI/AAAAAAAABpA/U1pYjLUepiY/s1600/Spanish+Wedding.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="272" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TCHoH532dxI/AAAAAAAABpA/U1pYjLUepiY/s400/Spanish+Wedding.jpg" width="400" /&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/3831736675609259548-953213064082523027?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/953213064082523027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=953213064082523027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/953213064082523027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/953213064082523027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-receive-tp-invites-from-her-for-one.html' title='Party Bubbles'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TCHn1-CsXlI/AAAAAAAABo4/ZSptvlGH7NQ/s72-c/Spanish+Wedding+w+Maty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-1636733894855171862</id><published>2010-06-21T21:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T21:18:05.157-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lilac Dragon</title><content type='html'>This is one of the more unusual creatures I've seen in SL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TCAN5xRf4HI/AAAAAAAABow/N-s_kA8ox9U/s1600/Dragon,+reindeer+horns.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TCAN5xRf4HI/AAAAAAAABow/N-s_kA8ox9U/s320/Dragon,+reindeer+horns.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A small mottled dragon with reindeer horns, bright green wings and a matching plaid muffler!!&lt;br /&gt;Location? U&amp;amp;R Dogs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can imagine a small child tugging on mom's hand and pointing "Hey mom, look at that!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-1636733894855171862?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/1636733894855171862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=1636733894855171862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/1636733894855171862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/1636733894855171862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2010/06/this-is-one-of-more-unusual-creatures.html' title='Lilac Dragon'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TCAN5xRf4HI/AAAAAAAABow/N-s_kA8ox9U/s72-c/Dragon,+reindeer+horns.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-5542377890339636694</id><published>2010-06-18T23:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T23:29:30.246-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogger Challenge'/><title type='text'>Challenge Review - BBBC # 6</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ali's &lt;a href="http://aliciachenaux.blogspot.com/2010/06/big-bad-blogger-2010-sign-up-kick-off.html"&gt;Big     Bad Blogger Challenge&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; topic for today:&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If  you're a veteran.... Did you find this year to be harder or easier than  previous years? Did you have fun? What did you get out of it this time  around? Do you think you'd do it again?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both I think. I asked Ali to add the other blog I post to, the &lt;a href="http://ereboschronicles.blogspot.com/"&gt;Chronicles of Erebos&lt;/a&gt;, so I had a double dose. I've been a little late sometimes. I decided to make it easy and just post a picture and maybe a little text on the other, rather than include a large amount of edited role play every day. With this one, I've gone in depth with the question Ali put up for us to ponder each day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully I've gotten the required kick in the tush I needed, and will blog more consistently. My RL is draining my energy level, so I'm not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry it is ending. I'm not sure I could make it through two straight weeks, but a new topic once a week, or the challenge on a semi-annual basis? Of course I will do it again, I'm glad Ali came up with the idea. This  is the first year I haven't read all of the participating blogs. Oh my -  almost 100 !!!&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/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBvKd2h5E5I/AAAAAAAABn4/vQDpCdrYvk8/s1600/last+evening+sigh+at+Kapono+8-09.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="272" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBvKd2h5E5I/AAAAAAAABn4/vQDpCdrYvk8/s320/last+evening+sigh+at+Kapono+8-09.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-5542377890339636694?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/5542377890339636694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=5542377890339636694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/5542377890339636694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/5542377890339636694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2010/06/challenge-review-bbbc-6.html' title='Challenge Review - BBBC # 6'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBvKd2h5E5I/AAAAAAAABn4/vQDpCdrYvk8/s72-c/last+evening+sigh+at+Kapono+8-09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-3890735399161741313</id><published>2010-06-18T11:07:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T11:10:45.856-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Dancing - BBBC # 5</title><content type='html'>A couple of nights ago shortly after I logged on, my friend Hevy IM'ed me out of the blue! We chatted and he asked if I had time to help him test a new product he is working on. I said yes, and he TP'ed me. We spent the evening dancing. One of my absolute favorite things to do. I also like to be able to help people, and helping a friend is even better. Now what lady could resist that request? Never me!&amp;nbsp; *smiles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I am snap-happy, here are pictures of us, testing his latest brain child. I think it's a great idea, but I don't feel at liberty to tell you about it until it's ready for market. Here is his &lt;a href="https://www.xstreetsl.com/modules.php?name=Marketplace&amp;amp;MerchantID=29686&amp;amp;&amp;amp;columns=2"&gt;xstreet&lt;/a&gt; listing and his in world &lt;a href="http://slurl.com/secondlife/Rose%20Kir/86/217/23"&gt;booth&lt;/a&gt;, if you are curious and would like to keep an eye out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBt7FNKedoI/AAAAAAAABnY/pMGVGMar_8A/s1600/dance_017.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBt7FNKedoI/AAAAAAAABnY/pMGVGMar_8A/s320/dance_017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBt7Jb1xHrI/AAAAAAAABng/65RrDPx7eg8/s1600/dance_028.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBt7Jb1xHrI/AAAAAAAABng/65RrDPx7eg8/s320/dance_028.jpg" /&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBt7RE86HXI/AAAAAAAABno/HJ_W7LamY9s/s1600/dance_031.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBt7RE86HXI/AAAAAAAABno/HJ_W7LamY9s/s320/dance_031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hey mom, look no hands! No trampoline under us either&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBt7Xy92GTI/AAAAAAAABnw/uc7iSz1MqQ8/s1600/dance_036.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBt7Xy92GTI/AAAAAAAABnw/uc7iSz1MqQ8/s320/dance_036.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hevy is the main stay and a trainer for the Funky Feats dance group that  I am in. It's choreographed dance. This picture would be typical of dancing with the group. It's lots of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a blast! Thanks for thinking of me Hevy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-3890735399161741313?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/3890735399161741313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=3890735399161741313' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/3890735399161741313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/3890735399161741313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2010/06/dancing.html' title='Dancing - BBBC # 5'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBt7FNKedoI/AAAAAAAABnY/pMGVGMar_8A/s72-c/dance_017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-217522950214608510</id><published>2010-06-17T09:39:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T09:40:13.844-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogger Challenge'/><title type='text'>Age? a Number, an Attitude - BBBC # 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ali's &lt;a href="http://aliciachenaux.blogspot.com/2010/06/big-bad-blogger-2010-sign-up-kick-off.html"&gt;Big    Bad Blogger Challenge&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; topic for today:&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SL Bloggers - Is your avatar more or less your current biological  age? Do you portray a younger avatar, or older?  Why is this?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Less - It's not that I lie about my age, however I don't tell my RL age to  anyone who has no need to know such as an employer. I never have, not  even at 21; it's just a quirk of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I first came into SL, I wanted my avatar to reflect everything about me including age. The person who introduced me to SL quickly convinced me that there were no skins out there that were anything but young. She was right, and I think for the most part it is still true. Here is a 2008 blogger challenge &lt;a href="http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2008/11/bloggerpurkler-challenge-slrl-look-like.html"&gt;look-a-like&lt;/a&gt;  with an RL portrait that shows my the result. I'm not young, but I don't look a thing like one of the stereotypical "old" skins. Consequently a percentage of residents unintentionally or not, portray younger simply by choosing to be a human in SL, rather than a creature of some sort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I chose my skin before I ever logged onto SL the first time, a Celestial Studios Vogue skin with availability limited to three months. I wore it for over two years until the lighting changes in SL caused it to gray out too much. I then spent another 10 months attempting to locate a new perfect "me" skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I saw Belleza's Jesse, I was soooo excited, however it is too dark a skin tone. I really, really wanted Tricky to release it in a lighter version without freckles. It would have been perfect .....Nope. I had 178 demos of different skins (not including different tones of the same skin) from a multitude of designers by the time Tricky released Elle. My reaction to that number is GOOD GRIEF! How ridiculous! I had no idea until I counted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually bought  a fat pack so I could get a different lip gloss and shadow for some outfits! I'm a conservative shopper, that is unheard of for me! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBokNspKZ1I/AAAAAAAABmQ/HCTt1mWs-wA/s1600/SL+portrait.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBokNspKZ1I/AAAAAAAABmQ/HCTt1mWs-wA/s320/SL+portrait.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you read the above link you will realize my AV is very much me - height, build, hair color and style, custom eyes (gift). Someone I care for thought I went overboard in trying to match my AV to me. It was nice to realize both from Cen's comment to that post and others I have read yesterday, that several bloggers have done the same thing. I simply wanted to see myself having fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Style? Younger, but similar. For instance - I wouldn't wear a bikini in RL, but will in SL. However the style, color, and print are what I would chose in RL if I did. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I borrowed this from &lt;a href="http://aliciachenaux.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ali's&lt;/a&gt; blog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aging is not 'lost youth' but a new stage of opportunity and  strength.&lt;br /&gt;-Betty Friedan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also particularly like her title from yesterday: &lt;b&gt;The longer I live, the more beautiful life becomes&lt;/b&gt;. We could all take that and run with it for a post. Maybe another day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-217522950214608510?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/217522950214608510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=217522950214608510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/217522950214608510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/217522950214608510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2010/06/age-number-attitude-bbbc-4.html' title='Age? a Number, an Attitude - BBBC # 4'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBokNspKZ1I/AAAAAAAABmQ/HCTt1mWs-wA/s72-c/SL+portrait.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-6227431989721034728</id><published>2010-06-15T22:33:00.017-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T11:44:43.891-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogger Challenge'/><title type='text'>Relationships - BBBC # 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ali's &lt;a href="http://aliciachenaux.blogspot.com/2010/06/big-bad-blogger-2010-sign-up-kick-off.html"&gt;Big   Bad Blogger Challenge&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; topic for today:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SL Bloggers - How hard do you think it is to find a relationship in  SL? If you have an SL relationship, have you met in the physical world?  Would you meet them?  Do you think it would change your SL relationship  if you met?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel that finding someone in SL is very similar to finding them in RL. It's opportunity and chance. Were you in the right place at the right time? If a lady, where you approachable and friendly? If a gentleman, were you friendly and polite without expecting her to be a pushover who tumbled into bed with you in five minutes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never tried to find someone in SL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met Korbin, my first boyfriend, when I had been in for six months. I plopped on a lounger on the beach, he was stretched out on the next one and struck up a conversation. We were together about a year and a half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met Stani, my second one, after I'd been in a little over a year. He asked a question in a shop and typically I pipped up with an answer. We went sailing, toured a museum, chatted. We were friends for a year before we began concentrating on each other a little over a year ago. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to meet someone, just live your life (hop around the grid doing stuff and junk), but get out of your pretty home (and be open to chat).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one thing my husband asked of me before I entered SL was to not tell anyone who I am. Of course. No big deal. Right? I had never participated in online chat rooms or games with a group. I had no comprehension that people you have never seen in person could come to mean so much to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have one friend who was not pleased that I have not agreed to meet him in person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Korbin lives about 3-1/2 hours away. There was, and still is a chance that we will bump into each other. We exchanged first names and snapshots and talked about how we thought we would react if it ever happened. Basically tongue-tied and then talkative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stani lives about 5-1/2 hours away. It is highly unlikely we will accidentally see each other and don't have snapshots to recognize each other by even if fate played that hand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's natural that meeting anyone you know online would change your relationship in some manner. Would it be awkward, absurd, friendly, disappointing, blah? Would we get past my "OMG!!! It's really him! What do I say? Do I look Okay (my best)? Will he be disappointed?" Hopefully I wouldn't blurt out something stupid and then stand there tongue-tied floundering for words. But I wouldn't be surprised if that wasn't exactly how I reacted. Getting past the initial reaction and focusing on what draws you together in SL would be vital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel that if Stani and I knew each other in person through a social or work context, and did not realize we knew each other in SL, that we would be friends. Enough contact and we would be good friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ ~ ~ ~ ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;RL Bloggers - Would you start a relationship with  someone you met online? Would you have a problem telling people that's  where you met?  Do you think it's easier to meet someone online rather  than at work or at a club?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have met a few couples in person who began their relationships by meeting online, and talked with a few in SL. Yes, I would be open to getting to know someone online and letting it develop into a relationship through SL or something similar where the beginnings would be friendship. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether or not I would have a problem telling someone that is how we met would depend upon who it was - yes and no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried going to a bar with the idea of meeting someone exactly once, I was very uncomfortable with that goal. Meeting at college and at work have both happened in my life. I don't think it is any easier or any harder to meet someone online.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-6227431989721034728?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/6227431989721034728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=6227431989721034728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/6227431989721034728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/6227431989721034728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2010/06/relationships-bbbc-3.html' title='Relationships - BBBC # 3'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-1510116073477792516</id><published>2010-06-15T00:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T21:36:39.005-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogger Challenge'/><title type='text'>Socialized - BBBC # 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ali's &lt;a href="http://aliciachenaux.blogspot.com/2010/06/big-bad-blogger-2010-sign-up-kick-off.html"&gt;Big  Bad Blogger Challenge&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; topic for today:&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Write about three positive things going on in your  Second Life.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a very social person. My RL job brings me into contact with people constantly. I am a department manager and buyer for one of largest fabric shops in the U.S. I give to customers, fellow employees, employers a wide variety of things - time, knowledge, encouragement, occasionally friendship. Some of the customers give back to me - enthusiasm, occasionally  knowledge or a little gift. And compliments, must not forget the kind  words. We share in their excitement in the wonder of a new world of  sewing/quilting/smocking opening up to them and sometimes they bring in  their show and tell. There are amazingly talented people in our world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong, I love to give, I am oriented toward  helping others. My life is stressful, my job is stressful - not what I  have mentioned here, but there are aspects of my job that are highly  stressful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exercise, reading and SL are my relaxation. A  neighbor asked me yesterday, what my day consisted of. I reeled off my  typical Sunday list and he said, when do you rest? You have to rest. I  told him I start relaxing about 9pm. To SL'ers that would be 6pm when I  usually log on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While my job is a draining social contact, SL gives me a positive social outlet. My three SL Positives: are social, social and social. I did say I was a social person, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) The social aspects are important to me. The people of SL are hugely talented, widely diverse scattered all around the world. SL has introduced me to some amazing people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most importantly for me, I can log on and say hi in open chat or friends group chat, go to events, role play, or just relax and let SL flow around me with no demands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Growing closer to my RL/SL friend &lt;a href="http://emylybeaumont.blogspot.com/"&gt;Emy&lt;/a&gt;. I introduced her to SL. Okay she scoffed at me, but a few weeks later told me she was in! Our friendship has deepened because we see each other in SL. We role played together as fae for three years through three kingdoms! She is a highly talented choreographer, who has weekly events and is the member of a modern ballet dance troupe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) I start almost every morning in gmail chat with Stani, my SL boyfriend. It's a great way to start the day. He is a wonderful person with a warm and generous personality, whom I would never have met if not for SL.We've known each other for two years and been together for a year now. He enriches my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBb5hMU-jDI/AAAAAAAABlo/uQ2MUKSXbhI/s1600/I+heart+My+BF_002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBb5hMU-jDI/AAAAAAAABlo/uQ2MUKSXbhI/s400/I+heart+My+BF_002.jpg" width="400" /&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/3831736675609259548-1510116073477792516?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/1510116073477792516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=1510116073477792516' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/1510116073477792516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/1510116073477792516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2010/06/alis-big-bad-blogger-challenge-topic.html' title='Socialized - BBBC # 2'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBb5hMU-jDI/AAAAAAAABlo/uQ2MUKSXbhI/s72-c/I+heart+My+BF_002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-3417889481675015237</id><published>2010-06-14T00:32:00.019-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T07:17:05.999-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogger Challenge'/><title type='text'>Why oh Why???  BBBC # 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Greetings my readers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I signed up for Ali's &lt;a href="http://aliciachenaux.blogspot.com/2010/06/big-bad-blogger-2010-sign-up-kick-off.html"&gt;Big Bad Blogger Challenge&lt;/a&gt; again this year. I must be crazy, because I asked her to include both of the blogs. But I desperately need a kick start into blogging again, I've been remiss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sooo.....the first suggested topic is....drum roll please....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; Why did you become a blogger?  How has it enriched your life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I had the silliest reason ever for opening a account. I started reading Second Life blogs before I joined SL. It didn't take me long to add my two cents via comments. Many of the commenters had thumbnails. I wanted one too. Yes, that's right, I created Elphinstone's blog simply to have a thumbnail for commenting! I picked blogger.com simply because I liked the way &lt;a href="http://analutetia.com/"&gt;Ana's&lt;/a&gt; blog looked and functioned and she was using it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;That was in August 2007 I wrote my &lt;a href="http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2007/08/av-pic-icons.html"&gt;first post&lt;/a&gt;, one whole paragraph! In September came my &lt;a href="http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2007/09/me.html"&gt;second&lt;/a&gt; one, all of one line and a picture! Whoot! Another in September and then nothing until June 2008! By that time I was role playing, and in a post Creag linked to my blog. I thought, oh my, I'd better write something. So I did, and started blogging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Although I am not a consistent blogger and do many happenings never make it to a post, my blog is my SL (and sometimes RL) easy reference to fun times and pictures that make me smile.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;One of the reasons I enjoy reading blogs is because I learn a bit more about the people I know in SL. Some of the friends who read mine, have probably learned a bit more about me through mine. The rare comments are great - look someone wrote something!! lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Blogging myself even the small amount I do, has given me an appreciation for the amount of time and effort that goes into each post I read. It has also encouraged me to look at things in a slightly different light. I feel anything I write about, post pictures of, has been focused upon. Posting it keeps it from quietly slipping away.&lt;/span&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/3831736675609259548-3417889481675015237?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/3417889481675015237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=3417889481675015237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/3417889481675015237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/3417889481675015237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2010/06/why-oh-why-bbbc-1.html' title='Why oh Why???  BBBC # 1'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-1128833153145531626</id><published>2010-05-31T10:21:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T20:17:36.974-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stani'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aglarond'/><title type='text'>Aglarond's Carnival and Craft Fair</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I started role playing in Gamilia, a little land that no longer exists. When it crashed and went boom, a few of us moved to the fantastic kingdom of Aglarond. It had major problems, the expectations that were placed on their leaders wore me out and used up all of my creative juices. I hung on and hung on and eventually left for the Kingdom of Erebos. The owners are friendly and easy going, the dos and don't are simple and don't fill volumes upon volumes of reading material.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Since then Aglarond has been moved into the middle of Tirion lands. A very smart decision. Because of a personal request, I have retained my general membership and visit upon occasion. Last week they held a Craft Fair with carnival rides!! It seems really odd to see a spider, a ferris wheel, and a cotton candy machine in a medieval land.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Stani and I visited the other day. One thing about SL, I'm not scared of heights or being held upside down at...Let's ride that !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TAPC6D5ETRI/AAAAAAAABiQ/PkZq8kF4irE/s1600/rides_005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TAPC6D5ETRI/AAAAAAAABiQ/PkZq8kF4irE/s320/rides_005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;mmm...I'm not hanging on! I'm not that brave! We started out nearer each other; Stani is testing to see if sitting on opposite sides makes any difference. nope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TAPC8U2HMwI/AAAAAAAABiY/DbnKGI1zLiQ/s1600/rides_008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TAPC8U2HMwI/AAAAAAAABiY/DbnKGI1zLiQ/s320/rides_008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The spider, I knew it as an octopus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TAPC-iwi0JI/AAAAAAAABig/XcqDAmU-mDM/s1600/rides_013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TAPC-iwi0JI/AAAAAAAABig/XcqDAmU-mDM/s320/rides_013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ignore the fuzzy pink, it's a reflection.Through the ferris wheel you can see the carousel and a nomad tent is peeking through the trees on the left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TAPDAhgTP7I/AAAAAAAABio/pQGgOJQ8fvg/s1600/rides_009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TAPDAhgTP7I/AAAAAAAABio/pQGgOJQ8fvg/s320/rides_009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;More reflections. grrr. This is an interesting sitting position for the one in front! The fuzzy yellow green is the pod-like seat! The person in back should sit first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TAPDCOP1O_I/AAAAAAAABiw/XUuImPHjOx0/s1600/rides_015.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TAPDCOP1O_I/AAAAAAAABiw/XUuImPHjOx0/s320/rides_015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TAPDDY6BmCI/AAAAAAAABi4/6PPlU15pFs4/s1600/rides_016.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TAPDDY6BmCI/AAAAAAAABi4/6PPlU15pFs4/s320/rides_016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;We finished with the tame carousel horses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The carnival is located in front of the fortress in &lt;a href="http://slurl.com/secondlife/Aglarond/144/136/668"&gt;Aglarond&lt;/a&gt;. If you would like to visit, TP to the village and walk through the forest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-1128833153145531626?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/1128833153145531626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=1128833153145531626' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/1128833153145531626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/1128833153145531626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2010/05/aglaronds-carnival-and-craft-fair.html' title='Aglarond&apos;s Carnival and Craft Fair'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TAPC6D5ETRI/AAAAAAAABiQ/PkZq8kF4irE/s72-c/rides_005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-2492505986754293039</id><published>2010-05-02T21:02:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T09:58:14.598-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emy; dancing'/><title type='text'>Live Ballet! Back to Black</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TAO_28VlsaI/AAAAAAAABh4/8YF665xgO4k/s1600/Latex.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;A few weeks ago I went to a  La  Performance (SP) presentation of a modern ballet - Back to Black. My  good friend &lt;a href="http://emylybeaumont.blogspot.com/"&gt;Emy&lt;/a&gt; is a   brand new troupe member.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For at least half of it I couldn't  see into the connecting sim where  the stage was. I tried everything I  could think of, several suggestions  from a kindly audience member and a  few from Emy's friend Tori. I  regretted distracting them from the  performance, but I was grateful for  the assistance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"&gt; I  believe what helped was  clearing cache and relogging. Thank you  gentlemen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TAO_28VlsaI/AAAAAAAABh4/8YF665xgO4k/s1600/Latex.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TAO_28VlsaI/AAAAAAAABh4/8YF665xgO4k/s320/Latex.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;I have been to Shakespeare and to   traditional ballet in SL. I had not attended interpretive modern  ballet  in SL before, although I have seen all three in RL. My taste is  for  traditional ballet, I do not enjoy modern ballet. I went to support  and  encourage my friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S7fLWD3ZEFI/AAAAAAAABdE/li7T3c-kH0M/s1600/Emy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TAPADDPyvkI/AAAAAAAABiA/uM3g1xCbEEY/s1600/Emy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TAPADDPyvkI/AAAAAAAABiA/uM3g1xCbEEY/s320/Emy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S94JKYvtBDI/AAAAAAAABf4/-nHmimVc5Lk/s1600/Back+to+Black_021.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S94JKYvtBDI/AAAAAAAABf4/-nHmimVc5Lk/s320/Back+to+Black_021.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S94JOn5MNlI/AAAAAAAABgA/Xc2UEBJ9EaI/s1600/Back+to+Black_010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;When I think of  how many more dances and movements are available in SL  now than were  almost three years ago when I saw my first ballet, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;I am impressed at how well  the  first one I saw came off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;Animation is much more fluid now with "capture motion"   technology and the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;   transitions are much  smoother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"&gt; The  performance by the La Performance members was  definitely &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;worth  seeing, they changed my mind about modern ballet. I went the next week  to see the entire show. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;In short I am very glad I went  and will be quite pleased to  attend future efforts of the troupe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S94JOn5MNlI/AAAAAAAABgA/Xc2UEBJ9EaI/s1600/Back+to+Black_010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S94JOn5MNlI/AAAAAAAABgA/Xc2UEBJ9EaI/s320/Back+to+Black_010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S7fLWD3ZEFI/AAAAAAAABdE/li7T3c-kH0M/s1600/Emy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;Do click on the pictures   for a larger view. I apologize that they are not up to my usual   standard, I felt fortunate to get any and the dancers didn't exactly   hold still and pose for the camera. *smiles*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S7fLX6nnkYI/AAAAAAAABdc/kQOCNP-tQbs/s1600/Dance+x+Emy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TAPAYm32sfI/AAAAAAAABiI/vmKbX5Rq8RU/s1600/Dance+x+Emy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TAPAYm32sfI/AAAAAAAABiI/vmKbX5Rq8RU/s320/Dance+x+Emy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;I believe next Sunday at 3pm SLT is the performance of this  production. I don't seem to have the surl. Emy wouldn't mind if you IM  her for it. I would recommend getting there early.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-2492505986754293039?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/2492505986754293039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=2492505986754293039' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/2492505986754293039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/2492505986754293039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2010/05/live-ballet-back-to-black.html' title='Live Ballet! Back to Black'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TAO_28VlsaI/AAAAAAAABh4/8YF665xgO4k/s72-c/Latex.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-5015208623153544256</id><published>2010-04-29T00:27:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T00:31:03.083-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SL Problem'/><title type='text'>Bad SL</title><content type='html'>This qualifies as a really BAD night in SL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First,  I log on to see myself as this hideous creature! To top it off a male  friend was standing across from me (probably in shock) and informed me I  was naakked!&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/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S9kHj9GrQ0I/AAAAAAAABfQ/PkhxHpnt0QI/s1600/4-28-10+Bad+SL+Day.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S9kHj9GrQ0I/AAAAAAAABfQ/PkhxHpnt0QI/s320/4-28-10+Bad+SL+Day.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uuuh....yup! My fair skin with rosy cheeks is a flat medium tone  that looks like the base layer for a dark skinned person before the  details come into play in PhotoShop. The pale spots are light coming in a  window. Plus my lips and nipples have no color. My eyes have a thick  white film over them; they are not totally opaque in appearance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, later when I was logged out, I attempted to back in. The  top and bottom bars appeared normal, between the two is a flat white  with  this: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1&gt;500 Internal Server Error&lt;/h1&gt;An internal server error occurred. Please try again later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never seen this in connection with SL before!  There have been plenty of times when I couldn't log back in and it gets  upset and says "your account will be available at ___ (5 minutes later).  They must be hoping something will distract you and you won't come  back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-5015208623153544256?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/5015208623153544256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=5015208623153544256' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/5015208623153544256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/5015208623153544256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2010/04/bad-sl.html' title='Bad SL'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S9kHj9GrQ0I/AAAAAAAABfQ/PkhxHpnt0QI/s72-c/4-28-10+Bad+SL+Day.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-4858234342847242425</id><published>2010-04-10T09:40:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T12:10:09.275-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stani'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Erebos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='role play'/><title type='text'>A Dragon I Love to Be Around</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;My boyfriend really  surprised me a few days ago by saying he thought we should work on a  project together or just role play!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the  queen of the fae in a medieval/fantasy kingdom, so of course I was all for the opportunity to role play with him. As I was wondering "what  does he want to be? an elf?" Stani pops up and says he would like to be  a dragon! Oh cool! I immediately thought of Grendel's with three floors  of creatures. He chose one from their newest line of Avarian dragons.  They even come with building supplies for their own cave dwelling and a  treasure horde of gold and other items!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S7-ud2MjRFI/AAAAAAAABds/ygJprh8_zTE/s1600/balloons.jpg" onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458273101183927378" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S7-ud2MjRFI/AAAAAAAABds/ygJprh8_zTE/s400/balloons.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 293px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;I did not realize that a   dragon looks like a huge  bunch of gray balloons as it rezzes. This was   taken after they became  less all encompassing and you could tell it was  going to be an animal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S7-udX6CivI/AAAAAAAABdk/wIjndCGKeSI/s1600/inside.jpg" onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458273093053221618" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S7-udX6CivI/AAAAAAAABdk/wIjndCGKeSI/s400/inside.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 372px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;He appears to be a  medium-sized  dragon, but still I'm amazed he can fit in a house! The  black looks  velvety to the touch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S7-upoxBxyI/AAAAAAAABeE/ohbr89fQMwQ/s1600/pretty_003.jpg" onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458273303737255714" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S7-upoxBxyI/AAAAAAAABeE/ohbr89fQMwQ/s400/pretty_003.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 315px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;This picture is the first time he   TP'ed into the central HUB at Erebos in dragon form. Two of my friends hurried over.   Galina remarked it was the first time she seen a teal dragon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S7-ue0LqbbI/AAAAAAAABd8/i0NXpREhRYg/s1600/puppy.jpg" onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458273117823200690" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S7-ue0LqbbI/AAAAAAAABd8/i0NXpREhRYg/s400/puppy.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 315px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Isn't he the cutest thing?   He  looks like a giant winged puppy wanting to be petted or waiting to be    walked (admittedly I am prejudiced).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S7-uea_ztBI/AAAAAAAABd0/KlyC3u6S3Ok/s1600/glade+-tweaked.jpg" onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458273111062590482" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S7-uea_ztBI/AAAAAAAABd0/KlyC3u6S3Ok/s400/glade+-tweaked.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 315px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Trying to stand still while  he  takes a picture. My stance reminds me of having my picture taken in  my  new dress when I was in grade school. I hope his turned out better  than  mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&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/3831736675609259548-4858234342847242425?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/4858234342847242425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=4858234342847242425' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/4858234342847242425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/4858234342847242425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2010/04/dragon-i-love-to-be-around.html' title='A Dragon I Love to Be Around'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S7-ud2MjRFI/AAAAAAAABds/ygJprh8_zTE/s72-c/balloons.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-101650445642559633</id><published>2010-04-04T13:55:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T12:07:40.377-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RL'/><title type='text'>RL - Happy Easter!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;I'd like to wish  everyone who celebrates it a Warm and Wonderful Easter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Easter memories growing up center around my family and the small  country church our neighbors went to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;It was as much fun as  Christmas until we got to church. There I had to participate in a kids  program where I would be nervous, would I remember where to move and  when and remember my lines or the words to the song? Stage fright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best memories involve Easter Egg Hunts. Mom and then my brother and  I, always decorated eggs. She hid them for us, outdoors over our side  lawn amongst the grass and flowers, nooks of low branches and in the  clothesline pole. On rainy days, indoors. Brave mom with the good nose,  always had to find a few later from the odor. She got smart and switched  to plastic eggs for indoor hiding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always had a new Easter dress for church. I remember a fluffy yellow  organza one the year all of the other girls had pink or blue ones. I was  the odd chick out and hated it. Now I could handle that with ease. An  absolutely beautiful dress was a raspberry cotton sateen bodice and a  printed skirt in a rich floral pattern. Very unusual and in excellent  taste, it also showed up like a beacon among the other girls. She  remembers these two episodes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;The  Easter baskets  were always so pretty with bright grasses and eggs and candy and  goodies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;There was the Easter I ate so much of candy, particularly the  flat bottomed eggs with hard shells and soft white insides that I was  sick to my stomach. I begged mom to make stew for Easter dinner. She  looked at me like I had lost my mind and informed me that she wasn't  about to make stew after she had gone to all of the trouble to prepare  for a nice Easter dinner. I still won't touch those candies. Wayne at  work, assures me he will share from the two bags he buys every year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom still provides a large solid chocolate Easter bunny apiece for us each year! I love them, really I do. She wouldn't believe me if she realized I have a stash of them. mmmm....I forget to eat them. I remember them as Easter draws neigh each year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;I am eating one right now...is it  last years? The year before? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-101650445642559633?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/101650445642559633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=101650445642559633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/101650445642559633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/101650445642559633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-easter.html' title='RL - Happy Easter!!'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-5551876908351179042</id><published>2010-03-19T23:05:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T23:15:31.312-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Work - RL</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;wow! It's been over a month since I posted! It's been quite a month, good and bad and VERY STRESSFUL. I wanted to share with you a little something from my RL job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I had a customer yesterday. She came in saying that she had been told by  &lt;u&gt;name &lt;/u&gt; in California to get coral. (coral what? thread, hemming  tape, trim, fabric) I guessed fabric.&lt;br /&gt;me: What kind? cotton, wool, polyester, linen, silk, spandex - a knit, a  satin? her: I don't care.&lt;br /&gt;me: Is the color more important or the fabric (thinking which department  is the most likely to have coral? that would be mine - name a color and  I probably have it in a solid colored cotton - over 200 choices) her: the color&lt;br /&gt;I did not discover that was the wrong answer until after I lead her on a  sweep of the shop. She approached me in the quilt department, so we  looked at cotton, linen, silk, polyester. I had discovered it was for a  dress; they can all be used for dresses. She was one of the least  informative customers I have encountered. It is amazing how many of them  expect you to know what they want when they give you almost nothing to  base that knowledge upon. Finally I dug out of her that it was for a  wedding.&lt;br /&gt;me: for you? her: no, I'm the bride. (looking at me like I wasn't paying  attention)&lt;br /&gt;me: for your bridesmaids? her: yes (other options: flower girls, mothers, sponsors, junior bridesmaids)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would have helped if she walked up to me and simply said I am getting  married and my maid of honor wants the bridesmaids to wear coral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then like many other people, she told me she wanted a particular fabric  that she has seen. No content, no swatch, no name, no picture. I asked  for a description. hmmm....If she had told me immediately that she  wanted a coral fabric with another color running through it (gold), I  could have lead her to the bridal/special occasion department and shown  her the two bolts that fit that description. No, this was at least 15  minutes later. I called Wayne to the department, and turned her over to  him. He really doesn't have as much patience as I give him credit for,  however it was someone else's turn, mine had run out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-5551876908351179042?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/5551876908351179042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=5551876908351179042' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/5551876908351179042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/5551876908351179042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2010/03/work-rl.html' title='Work - RL'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-7556188861083692400</id><published>2010-02-14T09:59:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T10:22:13.515-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ch&apos;Know'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Posing for the Community Challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A request went out on the Ch'Know friends group for bloggers to gather for a picture. I responded and it turned out to be my long time friend Rose Farina working on her community challenge of a nice &lt;a href="http://rosefarina.blogspot.com/2010/02/community-spirit-blogger-challenge.html"&gt;tribute&lt;/a&gt; to the blogger community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I agree with what she said. I have learned much of what I know in SL by reading blogs. My would like to add my thanks to those who spend their time taking the photos and writing posts, and especially the ones that go to the effort of preparing tutorials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course I took pictures too. With a switch to a new extremely landscaped monitor, I am having problems framing pictures in world --- it seems to shift the photo much lower than I aim (not just the recent forced crop LL added). I only had one usable picture. Rose hadn't taken her position yet, and it doesn't show Ali. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S3gN8T7RQgI/AAAAAAAABag/Ce6GwFtb6bY/s1600-h/community.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 202px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S3gN8T7RQgI/AAAAAAAABag/Ce6GwFtb6bY/s400/community.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438111879842054658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me, Crap, Rylan, Emerald, Kanomi, Isabeau, Gabby, Tym and Holli&lt;br /&gt;(click for a larger view)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's an example of bloggers affecting my SL: Tym and I are wearing the sneakers that she listed as one of her "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5 Things You Can't Live Without in SL" in response to another challenge. Reading the post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; led to meeting Tym, Ali and Cen and becoming a Ch'Know group member. Yay! My SL would be much quieter without them in it. Cas boos the idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-7556188861083692400?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/7556188861083692400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=7556188861083692400' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/7556188861083692400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/7556188861083692400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2010/02/posing-for-community-challenge.html' title='Posing for the Community Challenge'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S3gN8T7RQgI/AAAAAAAABag/Ce6GwFtb6bY/s72-c/community.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-2606246233572770669</id><published>2010-02-10T20:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T20:39:24.247-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ch&apos;Know'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Did Someone Say "TRIVIA"  ???</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ali hosted a trivia party last night! She ran the game. My fingers were soo not fast enough. Show up in your pajamas, listen to music and rack your brain for answers. It was good fun and she's promised to repeat it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S3Nd8TjHZzI/AAAAAAAABaI/2loHnNC_hSE/s1600-h/_013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S3Nd8TjHZzI/AAAAAAAABaI/2loHnNC_hSE/s400/_013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436792465787414322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ali our DJ swinging her pillow around and dancing to the beat of the tunes she was playing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S3Nd73Ye1MI/AAAAAAAABaA/1uAmG6oLtYc/s1600-h/_012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S3Nd73Ye1MI/AAAAAAAABaA/1uAmG6oLtYc/s400/_012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436792458226619586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S3Nd7rwoylI/AAAAAAAABZ4/Xn9CqaoAOyk/s1600-h/_011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 252px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S3Nd7rwoylI/AAAAAAAABZ4/Xn9CqaoAOyk/s400/_011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436792455106710098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We are sitting around the trivia ball like we are mesmerized!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S3Nd7dYFvtI/AAAAAAAABZw/LdY0w35fB-w/s1600-h/_010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 252px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S3Nd7dYFvtI/AAAAAAAABZw/LdY0w35fB-w/s400/_010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436792451245653714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S3NeI2On8wI/AAAAAAAABaY/2ly0RXLOLLc/s1600-h/_015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S3NeI2On8wI/AAAAAAAABaY/2ly0RXLOLLc/s400/_015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436792681255138050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I absolutely love this one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S3Nd8s780MI/AAAAAAAABaQ/uMNHxAvr0qE/s1600-h/_014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 252px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S3Nd8s780MI/AAAAAAAABaQ/uMNHxAvr0qE/s400/_014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436792472602464450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;A toasty warm Aisuru, looking adorable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-2606246233572770669?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/2606246233572770669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=2606246233572770669' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/2606246233572770669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/2606246233572770669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2010/02/did-someone-say-trivia.html' title='Did Someone Say &quot;TRIVIA&quot;  ???'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S3Nd8TjHZzI/AAAAAAAABaI/2loHnNC_hSE/s72-c/_013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-9180538328698620742</id><published>2010-02-01T20:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T20:29:46.001-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Erebos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fae fest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='role play'/><title type='text'>Fae Fest - Imbolic</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fae Fest dance event was held at the Kingdom of Erebos yesterday. Humans, elves, vampires and drow were all represented. They put aside their differences for a short time to join in dance inside the enchanted faerie circle. For more pictures follow this &lt;a href="http://ereboschronicles.blogspot.com/2010/02/fae-fest-imbolic.html"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S2dwYZRIU7I/AAAAAAAABY4/rU_IOKBr11A/s1600-h/Hawk+Tina+Tori+Red+Emy+Cas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 252px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S2dwYZRIU7I/AAAAAAAABY4/rU_IOKBr11A/s400/Hawk+Tina+Tori+Red+Emy+Cas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433435039847699378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hawk, Tina, Tori, Red, Emy, Casandra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Emy sprinkled faerie dust over those who could not fly to aid in soaring dances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S2d8SV7CzHI/AAAAAAAABZY/9_iL0R3iCPI/s1600-h/Emy+Tori.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 252px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S2d8SV7CzHI/AAAAAAAABZY/9_iL0R3iCPI/s400/Emy+Tori.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433448130010074226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://emylybeaumont.blogspot.com/"&gt;Emy&lt;/a&gt;, who choreographs the dance, and Tori&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S2d8R6kfDMI/AAAAAAAABZQ/r4WIHYPBunU/s1600-h/Tina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S2d8R6kfDMI/AAAAAAAABZQ/r4WIHYPBunU/s400/Tina.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433448122667699394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;TinaMarie Beck, our DJ for the event&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S2d8TCfx25I/AAAAAAAABZg/Il4KLKkzyZ4/s1600-h/Red+Cas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S2d8TCfx25I/AAAAAAAABZg/Il4KLKkzyZ4/s400/Red+Cas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433448141975313298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Long time friend of ours, Red dons wings to join in the fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-9180538328698620742?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/9180538328698620742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=9180538328698620742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/9180538328698620742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/9180538328698620742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2010/02/fae-fest-imbolic.html' title='Fae Fest - Imbolic'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S2dwYZRIU7I/AAAAAAAABY4/rU_IOKBr11A/s72-c/Hawk+Tina+Tori+Red+Emy+Cas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-375859158856507443</id><published>2010-01-30T15:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T15:46:10.644-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Erebos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='role play'/><title type='text'>Faerie Circle Magic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S2Q64QMX7_I/AAAAAAAABYQ/IfaQK18wYOs/s1600-h/dance+2+jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 335px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S2Q64QMX7_I/AAAAAAAABYQ/IfaQK18wYOs/s400/dance+2+jpg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432531788609613810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Myself and Emy dancing triumphantly after Hawk's departure from a &lt;a href="http://ereboschronicles.blogspot.com/2010/01/faerie-circle-magic.html"&gt;scene&lt;/a&gt; where the faerie circle protected us from any foul intent he might have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please do join us at this same &lt;a href="http://slurl.com/secondlife/House%20Erebos/16/129/57"&gt;faerie circle&lt;/a&gt; tomorrow, Sunday, for dancing led by Emy at 11am SLT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-375859158856507443?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/375859158856507443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=375859158856507443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/375859158856507443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/375859158856507443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2010/01/faerie-circle-magic.html' title='Faerie Circle Magic'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S2Q64QMX7_I/AAAAAAAABYQ/IfaQK18wYOs/s72-c/dance+2+jpg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-7246209475680337915</id><published>2010-01-28T20:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T20:41:16.825-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='role play'/><title type='text'>Role Play: Lots of Links to My Posts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been better at posting on the Chronicles of Erebos for the medieval/role play kingdom, than I have here. So for those readers who enjoy a bit more fantasy in their lives, I have links to my posts below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a &lt;a href="http://ereboschronicles.blogspot.com/2010/01/event-dance-this-sunday-fae-fest.html"&gt;Fae Fest&lt;/a&gt; this Sunday, 11am-1pm SLT. This is a choreographed dance event for individuals, no partner necessary. My friend &lt;a href="http://emylybeaumont.blogspot.com/"&gt;Emy&lt;/a&gt; guides our steps and it's lots of fun. Everyone is invited. You too! I only ask that you make an attempt at appropriate clothing. Just ask if you aren't sure, and IM me for a TP. I'd love to have you come. *smiles and beckons*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S2I5iZVl-kI/AAAAAAAABX4/cdSMVGmWZ5w/s1600-h/Winter+Solstice+-jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S2I5iZVl-kI/AAAAAAAABX4/cdSMVGmWZ5w/s400/Winter+Solstice+-jpg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431967363642030658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ereboschronicles.blogspot.com/2010/01/swith-entertains-kingdom-tournament.html"&gt;One post&lt;/a&gt; on a minstrel and a tournament - sword, joust and fishing. I surprised myself by doing quite well in the fishing tournament.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S2I3_SX63lI/AAAAAAAABXw/hRQUAJpgnvw/s1600-h/Swith+Jacen+Emy+Derf+Cas+Mandi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S2I3_SX63lI/AAAAAAAABXw/hRQUAJpgnvw/s400/Swith+Jacen+Emy+Derf+Cas+Mandi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431965660965690962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S2I39ehI_WI/AAAAAAAABXQ/Z9NBIpvKMrk/s1600-h/Ion+Keema+Foxie+Moira+Swith.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 252px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S2I39ehI_WI/AAAAAAAABXQ/Z9NBIpvKMrk/s400/Ion+Keema+Foxie+Moira+Swith.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431965629865852258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Six Little Indians sitting in a row......" waiting for the sword tourney to begin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ereboschronicles.blogspot.com/2010/01/fire-torture-and-haunting.html"&gt;One&lt;/a&gt; post on the aftermath of a tavern fire (it seems to get it frequently by arson or playful dragons), a drow "questioning" an elf, a haunting, and ending with a picture of myself enjoying the company of a tame wolf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S2I3-z33OnI/AAAAAAAABXg/n8qL3v6wNBM/s1600-h/Sia+2k+Riagan+Cas+jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 335px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S2I3-z33OnI/AAAAAAAABXg/n8qL3v6wNBM/s400/Sia+2k+Riagan+Cas+jpg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431965652778170994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ereboschronicles.blogspot.com/2010/01/justine-is-now-druid.html"&gt;Justine&lt;/a&gt;, one of the tavern wenches, becomes a druid ~ and ~ a haunt in the tavern!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S2I39zzNeCI/AAAAAAAABXY/cNi0RJCXLp4/s1600-h/spector+n+Justine+jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 252px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S2I39zzNeCI/AAAAAAAABXY/cNi0RJCXLp4/s400/spector+n+Justine+jpg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431965635578787874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The &lt;a href="http://ereboschronicles.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-ball.html"&gt;Christmas Ball&lt;/a&gt; for the kingdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S2I6w_x9eiI/AAAAAAAABYA/FShViIxOLiA/s1600-h/Partial+View.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 252px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S2I6w_x9eiI/AAAAAAAABYA/FShViIxOLiA/s400/Partial+View.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431968713991354914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ereboschronicles.blogspot.com/2009/12/jousting-comes-to-erebos.html"&gt;Jousting&lt;/a&gt; comes to the kingdom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S2I7d4towrI/AAAAAAAABYI/rHuc4RFW6NQ/s1600-h/Hawk+1st+joust.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S2I7d4towrI/AAAAAAAABYI/rHuc4RFW6NQ/s400/Hawk+1st+joust.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431969485188285106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-7246209475680337915?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/7246209475680337915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=7246209475680337915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/7246209475680337915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/7246209475680337915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2010/01/role-play-lots-of-links-to-my-posts.html' title='Role Play: Lots of Links to My Posts'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S2I5iZVl-kI/AAAAAAAABX4/cdSMVGmWZ5w/s72-c/Winter+Solstice+-jpg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-5948216649677574231</id><published>2010-01-24T13:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T13:07:58.656-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SCA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='role play'/><title type='text'>Twelfth Night Celebration</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Lady Emy and I went to a Twelfth Night Celebration yesterday. We had a delightful time renewing old friendships and making new ones. And over the course of two hours became totally stuffed on a fine five remove feast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emy has done a wonderful job of transforming this RL re-enactment event into an SL role play occurrence for her fae. &lt;a href="http://emylybeaumont.blogspot.com/2010/01/twelfth-night-celebration.html"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;The Twelfth Night Celebration &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://emylybeaumont.blogspot.com/2010/01/twelfth-night-feast.html"&gt;The Twelfth Night Feast&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She lamented that there was nothing that attracted her on the merchants tables. I, on the other hand, was quite delighted to see Lady Marion with her vast array of silk threads and fine linen spools. I purchased a gold silk for couching and a red and dark blue linen for tablet weaving. Immediately upon strolling up, Marion mentioned that she has been requested to be head cook for an upcoming event and solicited me to aid her.&lt;br /&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/3831736675609259548-5948216649677574231?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/5948216649677574231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=5948216649677574231' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/5948216649677574231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/5948216649677574231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2010/01/twelfth-night-celebration.html' title='Twelfth Night Celebration'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-6823574437126416770</id><published>2010-01-22T16:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T16:38:00.591-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SL/RL'/><title type='text'>The Power of Attraction</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"You just have to see her to know that she'll break you in two."&lt;br /&gt;This quote is from the YouTube video&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; The Airborne Toxic Event - Sometime Around Midnight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;. Essie Radford has a hotlink to it on her &lt;a href="http://essieradford.blogspot.com/2010/01/just-music.html"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not that I have any desire to break someone in two, I don't wish for that kind of power over anyone. I am not made that way. But I think perhaps I would like to believe that someone would be swept off their feet simply because I entered the same room and something about me affected them that deeply. It's a bit fairytale princess of me, isn't it?&lt;br /&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/3831736675609259548-6823574437126416770?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/6823574437126416770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=6823574437126416770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/6823574437126416770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/6823574437126416770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2010/01/power-of-attraction.html' title='The Power of Attraction'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-1029470114729020939</id><published>2010-01-14T08:38:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T20:10:12.629-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Work Today.........I Feel Lousy - - RL</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I wrote this yesterday morning and meant to post it, but didn't:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooohhhh.....I ate something that didn't agree with me yesterday. It was a bad night and a worse morning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Going back to sleep would be impossible, but heavenly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I want to crawl into a hole with my ginger ale and curl up. Instead I'm getting dressed and going to work, ginger ale in hand. I have a fabric rep today. Thank goodness he isn't set up for all day, I don't think I could handle it. That basically means he is a minor rep = represents fabric manufacturers that are not major players in the market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise it would be nine straight hours (with a business lunch) of purchasing decision time for yours truly while I view thousands of fabric samples for hundreds of groups from four to six manufacturers. With him I'll look at about one thousand samples for a few dozen groups and it won't take more than a couple of hours. It would be a piece of cake if I felt good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have received about 375 bolts of fabric in the last few days. The manufacturers packing slip had dups on it, determining which took about six man hours each for two people. Getting it checked in, the error handled, dated, coded, priced, space made for it, and put out on the floor is almost finished - the bulk of it probably will be by Monday. Some of it was scanned etc for the website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update:&lt;br /&gt;It was a hell of a day (sorry). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'m not usually micro-managed; we (dept mgrs &amp;amp; owners) are really stressed. It s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tarted with pressure from my boss's mom (in charge of the stock room) regarding the rep (for one thing the person who handles scheduling didn't bring in anyone extra to cover for me), concluding with my boss's brother telling a co-worker and myself something that we do not want to hear and shouldn't at this point, which may or may not be factual. The hours between, working with customers and dealing with the new fabric, were mostly okay. Along with questions from other people, it was peppered with questions from boss's mom, who then ran my answers past her daughter, and come back and reported that she agreed with me. She didn't ask her everything, so I pulled out the folder with my calculations three more times to supply answers. I am very fond of this lady.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a wreck last night. Quick to tear up (I'm normally even-keeled for myself, soft-hearted for others). I needed a really good cuddle. Fortunately for me, when I checked email, Stani had the window open while he was working, hoping to catch me. We were able to spend almost two hours together in live chat. It helped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-1029470114729020939?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/1029470114729020939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=1029470114729020939' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/1029470114729020939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/1029470114729020939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2010/01/work-todayi-feel-lousy-rl.html' title='Work Today.........I Feel Lousy - - RL'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-604779298801330184</id><published>2010-01-09T19:31:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T19:44:04.478-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='role play'/><title type='text'>Then and Now Blogger Challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sophharlow06.blogspot.com/2010/01/ch-ch-changesss.html"&gt;Sophia&lt;/a&gt; came up with a simple but popular idea for a blogger challenge -- show yourself as you looked when you started SL and how you look now! Fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rezzed as a human in Feb 2007, and I am still human part of the time. I am also fae (fairy), so just because it's different than most of the bloggers, I decided to show my start as a fae. It was hmm.....late spring 2008. I didn't have a wardrobe or a skin, so it was almost like being a newbie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S0e3byOL5aI/AAAAAAAABTA/gr79y5zErQM/s1600-h/me+-+original+fae_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S0e3byOL5aI/AAAAAAAABTA/gr79y5zErQM/s400/me+-+original+fae_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424505964156675490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Even so I was very pleased with my look. The dress and wings are from my freind Rose Farina's shop RPC/Rose Petal Creations. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Here is my first post &lt;a href="http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2008/07/fae-who-me.html"&gt;Fae? Who Me?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S0e3bbYXVpI/AAAAAAAABS4/qgacq6Vyvw8/s1600-h/me+-+original+fae_012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S0e3bbYXVpI/AAAAAAAABS4/qgacq6Vyvw8/s400/me+-+original+fae_012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424505958025352850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I was thrilled with the skin - a sim opening gift from Tulli, you can just barely see pale stars over my eyebrows. The Maiden hair is from Bewitched (now Hairy Situations).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S0e3bKjcjDI/AAAAAAAABSw/NJn-APslH7k/s1600-h/me+-+original+fae_002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S0e3bKjcjDI/AAAAAAAABSw/NJn-APslH7k/s400/me+-+original+fae_002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424505953508428850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fast forward to today. I usually wear long gowns, this one is from my favorite shop for role play, Caverna Obscura. It also has a short skirt option. My wings are almost always from Fancy Fairy; Violaine Villota is very talented. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S0e3a7dlYEI/AAAAAAAABSo/tb7fqG30MdE/s1600-h/me+-+original+fae_011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S0e3a7dlYEI/AAAAAAAABSo/tb7fqG30MdE/s400/me+-+original+fae_011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424505949457309762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The skin is Bella II from Pulse. and Hair is Helen from Calico Creations and the wonderful rose wreath is from MandyMandy McMillan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S0e3aXu9XkI/AAAAAAAABSg/dDnWmRJsj_E/s1600-h/me+-+original+fae_014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S0e3aXu9XkI/AAAAAAAABSg/dDnWmRJsj_E/s400/me+-+original+fae_014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424505939866508866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am thinking of changing to Cupcakes new Embrace skin, but I do want to keep Casandra the fae queen a little otherworldly, rather than like a beautiful human. Sidhe traditionally have unusual eyes, but I keep my own (one-of-a-kind Christmas gift from ex-bf).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hover pose by fellow Ch'Knower Sai Pennell - ImpEle (was Imperial Elegance).&lt;br /&gt;Photos were taken at the medieval role play kingdom of &lt;a href="http://ereboschronicles.blogspot.com/"&gt;Erebos&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-604779298801330184?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/604779298801330184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=604779298801330184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/604779298801330184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/604779298801330184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2010/01/then-and-now-blogger-challenge.html' title='Then and Now Blogger Challenge'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S0e3byOL5aI/AAAAAAAABTA/gr79y5zErQM/s72-c/me+-+original+fae_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-698330304117467745</id><published>2010-01-03T16:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T16:25:07.357-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Erebos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='role play'/><title type='text'>Christmas Ball</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I finally put up pictures of the &lt;a href="http://ereboschronicles.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-ball.html"&gt;Christmas Ball&lt;/a&gt; held in Kingdom on the Chronicles of Erebos blog. My friend and outstanding choreographer, &lt;a href="http://emylybeaumont.blogspot.com/"&gt;Emy&lt;/a&gt; lead the couple dances for the event.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S0EKaucPLcI/AAAAAAAABSY/MI0ivgjcG5U/s1600-h/Partial+View.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 252px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S0EKaucPLcI/AAAAAAAABSY/MI0ivgjcG5U/s400/Partial+View.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422626880590130626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think I am behind in everything I need or want to do in both worlds. My goal this year to to get myself organized and manage time more effectively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-698330304117467745?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/698330304117467745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=698330304117467745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/698330304117467745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/698330304117467745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-ball.html' title='Christmas Ball'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S0EKaucPLcI/AAAAAAAABSY/MI0ivgjcG5U/s72-c/Partial+View.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-8328107192126825977</id><published>2010-01-02T09:35:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T19:39:17.005-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stani'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ch&apos;Know'/><title type='text'>Ch'Know &amp; Friends Ring In 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;**NOTE** If you can't see all of the pictures, please try hitting refresh a few times. ******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of days before the new year someone wished for a something to do for new years in the Ch'Know group chat. I think it was Tym. Ali worked her magic and threw together a celebration! She was smart and scheduled it for Dec 30th, knowing almost everyone would be ringing in the new year in RL rather than SL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S1EEJB-axZI/AAAAAAAABTI/XvWXqIH4vVs/s1600-h/Ali+Gahum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S1EEJB-axZI/AAAAAAAABTI/XvWXqIH4vVs/s400/Ali+Gahum.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427123579153728914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ali, DJ and hostess and Gahum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S1EEJoBzdFI/AAAAAAAABTQ/MhvOXcbejjI/s1600-h/Melanie+GoGo+Fricker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S1EEJoBzdFI/AAAAAAAABTQ/MhvOXcbejjI/s400/Melanie+GoGo+Fricker.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427123589368476754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Melanie, GoGo and Fricker dancing the night away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S1EEJ3cZhzI/AAAAAAAABTY/yxunRhmEzd4/s1600-h/Dazz+Shelly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 322px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S1EEJ3cZhzI/AAAAAAAABTY/yxunRhmEzd4/s400/Dazz+Shelly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427123593506555698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dazz and Shelly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sz9Ov4emP_I/AAAAAAAABQM/ut3sn7ly9PM/s1600-h/Natasha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sz9Ov4emP_I/AAAAAAAABQM/ut3sn7ly9PM/s400/Natasha.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422139060898906098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Natasha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S1EEKXIQ6nI/AAAAAAAABTg/gzmu9fID9vk/s1600-h/Nikki+Eva.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S1EEKXIQ6nI/AAAAAAAABTg/gzmu9fID9vk/s400/Nikki+Eva.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427123602012039794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nikki and Eva, two very attractive ladies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S1EE3ajQjwI/AAAAAAAABT4/FJAnx7S16mc/s1600-h/Jerremy+Tym.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S1EE3ajQjwI/AAAAAAAABT4/FJAnx7S16mc/s400/Jerremy+Tym.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427124376024682242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jerremy and Tym bouncing to the beat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S1EE3zHouYI/AAAAAAAABUA/y1xzuCJXxK4/s1600-h/Stani%27s+1st+Ch%27K_011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S1EE3zHouYI/AAAAAAAABUA/y1xzuCJXxK4/s400/Stani%27s+1st+Ch%27K_011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427124382619711874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Cas and Stani - we were so out of synch. He looks like he is sprinkling me with sparkles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S1EE3El5vBI/AAAAAAAABTw/6QYoiBwqEVk/s1600-h/Aisuru.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S1EE3El5vBI/AAAAAAAABTw/6QYoiBwqEVk/s400/Aisuru.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427124370130189330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aisuru as graceful and delightful as always. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I thought I would pop into SL and wish my friends a "Happy New Year" after celebrating in in RL. Nope, I didn't make it into SL. I hope you all had someone to share the entrance of the new year with in one of your worlds. And that it will be a joyous and satisfying twelve months for you!&lt;br /&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/3831736675609259548-8328107192126825977?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/8328107192126825977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=8328107192126825977' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/8328107192126825977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/8328107192126825977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2010/01/chknow-friends-ring-in-2010.html' title='Ch&apos;Know &amp; Friends Ring In 2010'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/S1EEJB-axZI/AAAAAAAABTI/XvWXqIH4vVs/s72-c/Ali+Gahum.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-3224115310407172466</id><published>2009-11-15T14:22:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T06:52:03.881-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RL'/><title type='text'>Water Water Everywhere - RL</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It's never a good sign when The Weather Channel sends a reporter to do stand up in your area. The remnants of Hurricane Ida crept through our area last week. Days of WIND and rain. What is "Heavy Rain Mist" anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;By Thursday the ground was already saturated, by Thursday evening sewers were full so rain water backed up onto streets, into driveways and parking lots. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;White caps in some streets. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The underpasses were full (say 15' of standing water). Downtown was closed Thursday afternoon and Friday. Some felt Friday was just as bad. The rain started tapering off Friday and quit on Saturday. Sunday lovely blue skies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;During Hurricane Isabel (the only other really bad storm since I moved here) we lost power for 42 hours. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We lost power Thursday as it was getting dark. Rob saw a BIG blue arc that filled the sky and we both heard the transformer POP several blocks away. It came back on Saturday 45 hours later. 155,0000 without electricity. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We had one of the top five highest tides in recorded history for this region - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;8' high tides (usual high storm tide is 3-1/2') with 52 mph winds and gust of 78 mph the waves were topping out at 15' !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Waves were breaking over the causeway deck leading up to the I-64 bridge between South Hampton Roads and North Hampton Roads. This is what I saw reported, it may have been worse. Trees, lines down, flooding of cars, businesses, homes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Wind whipped the rain everywhere, our neighbors lost the siding under their eaves and there is a gaping hole a man could walk through to get into their attic from the outside! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Our windows (all big) are two panes that slide side to side mounted in tracks similar to those for a shower door. Rain hit the windows on the east side, ran down into and under the tracks onto the sill and down the wall - all Thursday evening and well into the night. We went through every towel, hand towel and washcloth we have - rolling them into the tracks, catching the water moving onto the sill and mopping up the carpet when we weren't quick enough, ringing them out sometimes, putting in dry ones. It finally slacked off enough that Rob felt it could be left unattended and went to bed at 5am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was 50 something outdoors the temperature had dropped to 68 inside by the time the electricity came back on. That doesn't sound bad, but I get chilly easily, so I was wearing a kind-of-robe over my clothes with a big triangular angora shawl. My cat Boots, was cool, he spent every night beside my pillow, partly covered with a blanket!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We really did pretty well. We had candles, flashlights, lanterns. Rob went to the grocery early Thursday pm (no work for us - colleges and shop closed) and I made chili immediately, and put it in a crock pot to keep warm. We reheated it Friday in a chafing dish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Friday night my best view of the rain was lighted from the back by the street lights (they were on again). Blowing almost horizontal, it looked like clouds of heavy mist blowing over the roofs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We read, wrote (sitting at computer desk next to a bowl with tea lights), and played monopoly - roomie folded first, I had the railroads, Rob had hotels on the expensive corner and won. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Rob worked Friday. By Friday I was b o r e d. I'm not good at sitting around doing not much. It was a dull gray day, poor visibility even with the blinds and curtains open so I couldn't do any handwork (embroidery). I worked Saturday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Now it's clean up time: everything in the fridge went into the trash. Besides the meat, so many good condiments and cheeses...sigh. And veggies, some had rotted. The freezer was cold but everything was defrosted....ouch. Now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; laundry and more laundry including &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;an extra large load of towels, run the dishwasher, clean the carpet (tracked in mud), consulting on what everyone feels is important for the fridge, a long trip to the grocery later today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first pleasure was a lovely long shower, head to toe clean and body lotion..mmmm....heavenly warmth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update: One well thought out shopping list and $245 later, the fridge looks really really bare. But do we really need seven bottles of salad dressing? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;nooo??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; and three different mustards?...yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-3224115310407172466?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/3224115310407172466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=3224115310407172466' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/3224115310407172466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/3224115310407172466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2009/11/remnants-of-hurricane-ida-crept-through.html' title='Water Water Everywhere - RL'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-3423822441590774096</id><published>2009-11-11T09:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T09:42:03.177-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='role play'/><title type='text'>My First Modeling/Posing? Gig !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I am in a couple of general Role Play groups that were created by a friend for the purpose of letting the role play community at large know what is going on. Last night a request went out for a fae to pose with a new fae house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SvrLy1UtNUI/AAAAAAAABOk/xKDcT7NB7c0/s1600-h/1_015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SvrLy1UtNUI/AAAAAAAABOk/xKDcT7NB7c0/s400/1_015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402854777152156994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I do like helping people out when I can. I responded and found myself standing on the platform...mmmm...deck of a little one room house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SvrLytGmYPI/AAAAAAAABOc/Cv74JfQEghc/s1600-h/1_018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SvrLytGmYPI/AAAAAAAABOc/Cv74JfQEghc/s400/1_018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402854774945505522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; in a really HUGE tree!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SvrLzJDUneI/AAAAAAAABOs/jc28p8I4U60/s1600-h/1_013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SvrLzJDUneI/AAAAAAAABOs/jc28p8I4U60/s400/1_013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402854782447951330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Here I am asleep in the leaf bed. The tan is the roof below me. He requested something faeish - like TinkerBell but not her. I have Nicky Ree's fairy costume in green, with my Seven Selection's wings, he pronounced it perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was my first pose/modeling gig for someone I didn't know. He offered a copy of the house or lindens for payment. I received 100 L.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-3423822441590774096?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/3423822441590774096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=3423822441590774096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/3423822441590774096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/3423822441590774096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-first-modelingposing-gig.html' title='My First Modeling/Posing? Gig !!'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SvrLy1UtNUI/AAAAAAAABOk/xKDcT7NB7c0/s72-c/1_015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-1813170901177408753</id><published>2009-11-05T22:22:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T23:40:54.519-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Erebos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fae fest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='role play'/><title type='text'>Fae Fest - Samhain</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The fae and druids joined together to bring the Druidic Celebration for Samhain to the Kingdom of Erebos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The announcement read thusly:&lt;br /&gt;Come to the high meadow for two hours of dancing to rejoice in a bountiful harvest. Fae Fst will be followed by a Samhain Ritual to ensure that we will survive the harsh winter to come. The choreography and music throughout will be provided by Lady Emy and DJ Taliesin Silverstar. If fertility and wickerman pagan customs offend you, please plan to leave by 1pm SLT. Otherwise, plese join us at the bonfire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SvOYaBXPzfI/AAAAAAAABMs/izCD9W6hSgs/s1600-h/dance+3+712x512.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SvOYaBXPzfI/AAAAAAAABMs/izCD9W6hSgs/s400/dance+3+712x512.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400827950957317618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dancing during the Fae Fest portion of the event&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SvOYaEG5OZI/AAAAAAAABM0/hDVJO9gw0dc/s1600-h/Foxie+Hawk+400x500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SvOYaEG5OZI/AAAAAAAABM0/hDVJO9gw0dc/s400/Foxie+Hawk+400x500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400827951694035346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Foxie beguiling Hawk with her long silky hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SvOYaUh-s7I/AAAAAAAABM8/wD8O8wV1K-s/s1600-h/Talie+Nicole+Emy+Alk+Cas+712x512.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SvOYaUh-s7I/AAAAAAAABM8/wD8O8wV1K-s/s400/Talie+Nicole+Emy+Alk+Cas+712x512.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400827956102607794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Talie, Nicole, Emy, Alk, Casandra dance near the bonfire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SvOYakN4n1I/AAAAAAAABNE/fmiQ0HgcS88/s1600-h/Roberta+-+Casandra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SvOYakN4n1I/AAAAAAAABNE/fmiQ0HgcS88/s400/Roberta+-+Casandra.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400827960313290578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Roberta and Casandra near the cornstalks from this year's harvest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SvOYair0wKI/AAAAAAAABNM/tzlcuo_b1vc/s1600-h/Faun+Justine+400x500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SvOYair0wKI/AAAAAAAABNM/tzlcuo_b1vc/s400/Faun+Justine+400x500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400827959901995170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Faun and Justine in the symbolic dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SvOZTANIsdI/AAAAAAAABNU/6IMlElPGsD4/s1600-h/sacrifice+512x512.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SvOZTANIsdI/AAAAAAAABNU/6IMlElPGsD4/s400/sacrifice+512x512.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400828929899016658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The stag is placed atop the burning bier. Linwe handled the symbolic druidic ritual for Samhain very smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More pictures can be seen on the &lt;a href="http://ereboschronicles.blogspot.com/2009/11/samhain-ritual-fae-fest.html"&gt;Chronicles of Erebos&lt;/a&gt; blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-1813170901177408753?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/1813170901177408753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=1813170901177408753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/1813170901177408753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/1813170901177408753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2009/11/fae-and-druids-joined-together-to-bring.html' title='Fae Fest - Samhain'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SvOYaBXPzfI/AAAAAAAABMs/izCD9W6hSgs/s72-c/dance+3+712x512.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-2775257429378439336</id><published>2009-10-25T15:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T15:07:18.316-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Erebos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='role play'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Essie invited me to post on the &lt;a href="http://ereboschronicles.blogspot.com/"&gt;Chonicles&lt;/a&gt; of Erebos blog. So when I post there, I will note it here for anyone who is interested. I will still post role play here also. Sometimes the same event with a different slant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The was a horse &lt;a href="http://ereboschronicles.blogspot.com/2009/10/foxy-was-bored-other-night-and-decided.html"&gt;tourney&lt;/a&gt; on a calm evening in the medieval/fantasy kingdom of Erebos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SuSgzTI5h9I/AAAAAAAABK0/IBaG7mniolM/s1600-h/fast+action.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SuSgzTI5h9I/AAAAAAAABK0/IBaG7mniolM/s400/fast+action.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396615056668067794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Linwe and Foxy are clashing in the foreground upon the high meadow. I was an airborne observer (it seemed safest)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-2775257429378439336?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/2775257429378439336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=2775257429378439336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/2775257429378439336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/2775257429378439336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2009/10/essie-invited-me-to-post-on-chonicles.html' title=''/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SuSgzTI5h9I/AAAAAAAABK0/IBaG7mniolM/s72-c/fast+action.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-5541277064194355124</id><published>2009-10-23T09:17:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T09:21:59.321-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>A Little Retro - RL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SuGhr5GwyTI/AAAAAAAABJw/BcKz49Yevvs/s1600-h/Retro+Apron+fabric.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SuGhr5GwyTI/AAAAAAAABJw/BcKz49Yevvs/s400/Retro+Apron+fabric.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395771604002195762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is a cute little owl fabric that I had to have for no good reason except it is unique and it appeals to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Normally I buy full groups that are new, replenish certain groups by buying the bolts that have sold out, or pick and chose from large groups. I buy single bolts that don't go with a themed group, only if they are novelty prints (cars, horses, ducks etc) that meet a need. Novelty fabrics are one of our specialties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just threw this one in willy nilly. My boss would have looked at me in alarm if she had been there and asked if I really needed/wanted that? She hasn't joined me for a buying session for ten months. I regret that; we work really well together. I have the next fabric rep scheduled for next Monday during a time she sometimes comes in...so if she wishes, she could be there. Debi is fun and I think they would be excellent friends if she lived locally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Because it is not part of a group, when the bolt arrived at the shop I knew it would sit on the shelf virtually untouched unless I came up with a display. It is in the retro section so I found a pattern from that era. I am surprised the style appealed to me. It's very feminine. I am feminine, but I don't think I'm this feminine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SuGhrL975sI/AAAAAAAABJg/s9CD6nYLa5g/s1600-h/Retro+Apron.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SuGhrL975sI/AAAAAAAABJg/s9CD6nYLa5g/s400/Retro+Apron.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395771591885579970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It is Butterick &lt;a href="http://tinylink.com/?L3LjXZkiT5"&gt;4945&lt;/a&gt; (bottom right) If the link doesn't work immediately, give it a few seconds. I believe it is from the 1950s. I modified it by placing a pipping between the two fabrics and shortening the bottom piece (twice) to 2-1/2" with hem to give it better balance between the two fabrics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SuGhryCHaKI/AAAAAAAABJ4/J8iMw3j_-2Y/s1600-h/Retro+Apron+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SuGhryCHaKI/AAAAAAAABJ4/J8iMw3j_-2Y/s400/Retro+Apron+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395771602103658658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me, being me, I didn't read the instructions. I almost never do. But then I usually draft my own patterns, so I am not used to having instructions to rely on. And this is super easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SuGhrUXeN0I/AAAAAAAABJo/9QSid-zUcnQ/s1600-h/Retro+Apron+10-09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SuGhrUXeN0I/AAAAAAAABJo/9QSid-zUcnQ/s400/Retro+Apron+10-09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395771594140170050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Extra long apron strings to tie your special male friend up with - hehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-5541277064194355124?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/5541277064194355124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=5541277064194355124' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/5541277064194355124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/5541277064194355124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2009/10/little-retro-rl.html' title='A Little Retro - RL'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SuGhr5GwyTI/AAAAAAAABJw/BcKz49Yevvs/s72-c/Retro+Apron+fabric.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-2061745278192283205</id><published>2009-10-16T08:46:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T12:44:40.704-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FF'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Erebos'/><title type='text'>Happy Thursday - Musical Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dance is my first love in SL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dance and Friends are why I was still hanging around by the time I &lt;a href="http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2008/07/fae-who-me.html"&gt;slipped&lt;/a&gt; into Role Play. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am often somewhere wearing the leather thin on the bottom of my dance shoes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/StftciFtA2I/AAAAAAAABJQ/Y2exB4A_-dE/s1600-h/Me+-+Emy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 333px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/StftciFtA2I/AAAAAAAABJQ/Y2exB4A_-dE/s400/Me+-+Emy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393040153242305378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://emylybeaumont.blogspot.com/"&gt;Emy&lt;/a&gt; is a good friend in RL and my best friend in SL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She is the only person I have introduced to SL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We are there for each other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A very talented choreographer for singles and couples dance events with an RL dance background. In my role as Queen of the Fae for the Kingdom of House Erebos, she holds the position of Court Choreographer. She really is my Lady-in-Waiting. She makes my life easier in many ways and has my best interests at heart. My SL would be much lonelier without her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Ss94zINfkoI/AAAAAAAABIw/reeylqGpiCE/s1600-h/Tulsa+before+and+after.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Ss94zINfkoI/AAAAAAAABIw/reeylqGpiCE/s400/Tulsa+before+and+after.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390660098758513282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tulsasheridan.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tulsa&lt;/a&gt; I happened to meet at a Funky Feats dance. He has become a friend, Emy's little brother and a talented DJ. Above are before and after make-over pics. He had been in SL for two years when I gave him good pair of black &lt;a href="http://tulsasheridan.blogspot.com/2009/07/emperors-new-clothes.html"&gt;shoes&lt;/a&gt; from Shiny Things for a Christmas gift earlier this year. The world should watch out! What this man can accomplish when he gets motivated is amazing! Extremely sauve and attractive...be still my heart! *smiles* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Click on picture for a better view of his new look on the opening night of his weekly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Party Funk gig at Linri's Palace. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Ss9wIz6vH6I/AAAAAAAABIQ/mZkSskbB8G0/s1600-h/2-25-09+Chorus+LIne.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Ss9wIz6vH6I/AAAAAAAABIQ/mZkSskbB8G0/s400/2-25-09+Chorus+LIne.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390650575663603618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emy drug me to a Funky Feats dance well over two years ago and I am sooo glad she did! This choreographed dance group became my first home base in SL. A welcoming group that loves music, and loves to dance. They are an important part of my SL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;LuLu, Hevy and myself amid a good turnout of Funkies surrounding us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Ss9xjqUWkQI/AAAAAAAABIY/8ENkJV_YqXE/s1600-h/Hevy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Ss9xjqUWkQI/AAAAAAAABIY/8ENkJV_YqXE/s400/Hevy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390652136454787330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hevy is the mainstay and heart of the Funky Feats. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He was one of the original Funkies and kept the group going after the others lost interest. He is a gentle and considerate man, who is delighted to see each group member TP in to join a dance. I always thought a chorus line would have camaraderie and be fun and I was right! SL blissfully takes the long hours of rehearsal away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However long hours are spent prior to choreographed events by the dance leaders in searching for new dances that fit different music styles, organizing them, and warming them up prior to the event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SsYGaGSpCbI/AAAAAAAABGY/fLaiB0LN7YQ/s1600-h/Xavia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SsYGaGSpCbI/AAAAAAAABGY/fLaiB0LN7YQ/s400/Xavia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388001049630542258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Xavia is a bright spot in my day! She is enthusiastic and bubbly. I met her through Starting Point newcomers housing run and sponsored by my friend &lt;a href="http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/"&gt;Tym&lt;/a&gt; and her husband Jerremy, two wonderful people. I invited her to a Funky Feats dance one evening when she was bored. She was immediately hooked on music and dancing in SL. She is a host for Bailers and is now DJ'ing for them on Friday nights. She is occasionally fae, hence this choice of pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SthoUkciLRI/AAAAAAAABJY/LGyMBl0rOLU/s1600-h/LuLu+leading+the+ladies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SthoUkciLRI/AAAAAAAABJY/LGyMBl0rOLU/s400/LuLu+leading+the+ladies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393175256366198034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;LuLu (gray globe over head) was the driving force that kept the Funkies going while Hevy was away from second life. It takes a lot of keyboard dancing to choreograph a two hour event and she lead &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dance after dance, undoubtedly wearing her dancing toes and fingers into numbness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The way my blog operates, I can only upload five pictures. There are music friends that are not shown here that I also enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-2061745278192283205?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/2061745278192283205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=2061745278192283205' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/2061745278192283205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/2061745278192283205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-thursday-musical-friends.html' title='Happy Thursday - Musical Friends'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/StftciFtA2I/AAAAAAAABJQ/Y2exB4A_-dE/s72-c/Me+-+Emy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-6095164263008979552</id><published>2009-10-14T17:29:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T18:44:40.354-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RL'/><title type='text'>Changing Seasons  - RL</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I love living where the seasons change...the air is crisp or soft and warm, trees burst into new leaf or drop brightly colored crunchy leaves underfoot to shuffle through and kick into piles, even the sky is different with each new season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing I dread about the change of seasons is changing out my closet....major bummer. There are clothes that cause me to automatically smile when I see them for the first time in several months. That's the up side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like most people, my closet is not large enough. This time of year I pull out everything I know I won't be wearing til spring - the camis, shorts, thin silk blouses, swim suits and cover ups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I open the two big totes that hold seasonal clothing and place everything in the closet I know I will want to wear. Next comes paring down the transitional items (I always leave some in the closet) so that the bulkier winter sweaters fit. A must is the incredibly warm wool cable sweater in natural &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lancastershire &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wool mom gave me. I probably won't wear it, but last year when the shop lost heat for several days it was a blessing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I donate everything I haven't worn that I have no really good reason to keep. Nostalgia enters....how did I end up with a dress I wore in high school? My mom never tosses anything. It's an unusual eyelet in a pretty shade of blue. I think I'll offer it to a local theatre company. There's the green boxy tunic length top with bright yellow-gold embroidery (eeah) from India a friend gave me three years ago. mmm... And a soft yellow wool pencil skirt that fits like a dream, but yellow? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't remember it at all..away it goes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And a longer bittersweet one. Pencil skirts that long and my job just don't cohabit comfortably; I've never worn straight skirts that weren't above the knee. Another mom one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my mother, but we dont' really have the same taste and she's only happy if my tops are loose and my pants are almost falling off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And an authentic U.S. Air Force flight suit! I don't why Rob (husband) thought I needed one. I only get to go up in private aircraft once or twice on a good year and I haven't been up in any military aircraft that has been used since WWII. I'm keeping it. I even look kind of sexy in it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All done. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-6095164263008979552?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/6095164263008979552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=6095164263008979552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/6095164263008979552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/6095164263008979552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2009/10/changing-seasons-rl.html' title='Changing Seasons  - RL'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-6742481722712922644</id><published>2009-10-10T08:54:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T14:17:56.955-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Cas isn't here - RL</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The only time my Friday off at work changes (we are closed on Sundays), is when two other people need/want that day off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/StCBwh11zCI/AAAAAAAABJA/IA0jqE1Sqz4/s1600-h/kit+display.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/StCBwh11zCI/AAAAAAAABJA/IA0jqE1Sqz4/s400/kit+display.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390951424680381474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;     The end of the twelve foot shelf used for displaying quilt kits and a few fat quarter bundles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was asked a couple of days ago if I would switch my day off for next week. I agreed and then we haggled as to which day I will take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I feel like I need to post a notice on the front door - &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;big&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and hope everyone who cares will actually read it. What is it about people that the ones that could benefit rarely read signs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cas will be off on Wednesday, October 14&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She will be available on Friday, October 16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This public service announcement would upset my co-workers who feel "my customers" place too much importance upon my assistance. They seem to forget they all have customers that prefer them. I just have more, or else more projects are done by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Cas's groupies"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; - one of the men started calling them that and it stuck  :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a little reference check out this &lt;a href="http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2008/10/balancing-rl-sl.html"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt; paragraphs 4-7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/StCBwIb6-0I/AAAAAAAABI4/1-Fu1encMdw/s1600-h/cutting+table.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 333px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/StCBwIb6-0I/AAAAAAAABI4/1-Fu1encMdw/s400/cutting+table.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390951417860782914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;     A corner of my 7'x10' cutting table used for displays and quilt kits. Yes there is clutter behind the display rack....well I'm a bit cluttered. Artistic types aren't usually all that tidy are they? ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I know there will be people who come in on Wednesday and say, "Where is Cas? I know she's off on Fridays" and the next time I see them it will be "Where were you last week? I came in and you weren't here." The next sentence will be:&lt;br /&gt;(a) I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;had&lt;/span&gt; to get something and so someone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;else helped me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(they may describe them, but rarely know their name)&lt;br /&gt;(b) I left again&lt;br /&gt;(c) I was afraid you had quit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yes, there really are people who will drive I don't know how many miles in metropolitan traffic expecting my help to pull their project together and if I am not there, will turn around and walk out the door!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/StCBxM3PWaI/AAAAAAAABJI/btYvWoYxQBA/s1600-h/ethnic+-+batiks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/StCBxM3PWaI/AAAAAAAABJI/btYvWoYxQBA/s400/ethnic+-+batiks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390951436228975010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;     The ethnic table is behind the rack on the left, 400+ batiks on the wall, 2-1/2 tables of Civil War prints starting with the table on the right. A tiny portion of the floor space I have for 6,000 bolts of fabric (my department takes up one third of the floor space dedicated to fabric in a shop that used to be a grocery store!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-6742481722712922644?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/6742481722712922644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=6742481722712922644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/6742481722712922644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/6742481722712922644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2009/10/cas-isnt-here-rl.html' title='Cas isn&apos;t here - RL'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/StCBwh11zCI/AAAAAAAABJA/IA0jqE1Sqz4/s72-c/kit+display.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-6271522743864699221</id><published>2009-10-06T08:26:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T08:29:05.110-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Erebos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='role play'/><title type='text'>Erebos - Grand Re-Opening Celebration 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A part of House Erebos' grand re-opening celebration was an archery competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sss0Rr27yFI/AAAAAAAABIA/1zkk2alNZuY/s1600-h/archery+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sss0Rr27yFI/AAAAAAAABIA/1zkk2alNZuY/s400/archery+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389458857514485842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sss0Q6AiCaI/AAAAAAAABH4/DRftLgwRfr8/s1600-h/archery+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 333px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sss0Q6AiCaI/AAAAAAAABH4/DRftLgwRfr8/s400/archery+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389458844132968866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sss0QTME_DI/AAAAAAAABHw/sNRsZr-Oo0g/s1600-h/archery+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 333px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sss0QTME_DI/AAAAAAAABHw/sNRsZr-Oo0g/s400/archery+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389458833712413746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The winner was Essie Radford&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sss0SFvslCI/AAAAAAAABII/Vt6Y99p4zgo/s1600-h/Saia+flying+dolphin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sss0SFvslCI/AAAAAAAABII/Vt6Y99p4zgo/s400/Saia+flying+dolphin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389458864463451170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And lastly Saia during the fishing competition being circled by a flying dolphin!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The fishing competiton winner was Fauntimes Inkpen. Congratulations to the winners of the many and varied contests throughout the weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-6271522743864699221?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/6271522743864699221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=6271522743864699221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/6271522743864699221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/6271522743864699221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2009/10/erebos-grand-re-opening-celebration-2.html' title='Erebos - Grand Re-Opening Celebration 2'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sss0Rr27yFI/AAAAAAAABIA/1zkk2alNZuY/s72-c/archery+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-6910742330128524734</id><published>2009-10-06T08:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T08:11:02.275-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Erebos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='role play'/><title type='text'>Erebos - Grand Re-Opening Celebration 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The role play kingdom of House Erebos had their grand re-opening celebration last weekend. I managed to get a few pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SssviZs57YI/AAAAAAAABHg/GXHekhczLts/s1600-h/ball+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SssviZs57YI/AAAAAAAABHg/GXHekhczLts/s400/ball+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389453647140220290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Linwe and Slader taking a rare opportunity to dance together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sssvi8Y9o_I/AAAAAAAABHo/IkAOKELSKqk/s1600-h/ball+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sssvi8Y9o_I/AAAAAAAABHo/IkAOKELSKqk/s400/ball+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389453656451818482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Foxbriar in the middle and Mandelynn ? (I always think I will remember - ha!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SssvhxZjgUI/AAAAAAAABHY/zKpTYAiK69c/s1600-h/ball+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SssvhxZjgUI/AAAAAAAABHY/zKpTYAiK69c/s400/ball+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389453636321640770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Saia and 2ks, our illustrious leaders in the foreground wrapped up in each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sssvhdl6h0I/AAAAAAAABHQ/xtVZPBfz5Jw/s1600-h/Cas+Nicole.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sssvhdl6h0I/AAAAAAAABHQ/xtVZPBfz5Jw/s400/Cas+Nicole.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389453631004772162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Casandra; Nicole visiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SssvhKj_p7I/AAAAAAAABHI/29LzOzFKg7U/s1600-h/ball+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SssvhKj_p7I/AAAAAAAABHI/29LzOzFKg7U/s400/ball+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389453625896445874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Meehaul, visiting (as an elf!) and Swith dancing together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-6910742330128524734?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/6910742330128524734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=6910742330128524734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/6910742330128524734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/6910742330128524734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2009/10/erebos-grand-re-opening-celebration-1.html' title='Erebos - Grand Re-Opening Celebration 1'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SssviZs57YI/AAAAAAAABHg/GXHekhczLts/s72-c/ball+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-3521938019910645058</id><published>2009-10-02T11:36:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T11:44:52.577-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Erebos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='role play'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy Thursday'/><title type='text'>Happy Thursday - Role Play Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This week's Happy Thursday post (late as usual) is about role play friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I was a human for over a year before I donned wings and became a fae in my first Role Play medieval/fantasy kingdom. It was a happy accident told &lt;a href="http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2008/07/fae-who-me.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;These pictures are all from the kingdom of &lt;a href="http://slurl.com/secondlife/House%20Erebos/173/135/465"&gt;House Erebos&lt;/a&gt;. A huge thank you to &lt;a href="http://essieradford.blogspot.com/"&gt;Essie&lt;/a&gt; for discovering it and major kudos to Saia and 2ks for welcoming refugees from Aglarond with open arms! Here are the &lt;a href="http://ereboschronicles.blogspot.com/"&gt;chronicles for Erebos.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;All of my role play friends are important to me, they care about each other, their varied personalities round out the experience. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am really a theatre techie type - one of my majors in college was Theatrical Costuming. I have been told I'm good at role play, but I am not really comfortable with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I have friends who are awesome at role play!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SsYGjI3r7hI/AAAAAAAABGg/dDg6Tf9isfw/s1600-h/Galinas+trial+poisoned+Mandi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SsYGjI3r7hI/AAAAAAAABGg/dDg6Tf9isfw/s400/Galinas+trial+poisoned+Mandi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388001204941614610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Galina was accused of poisoning Mandelynn. Her trial revealed that she was threatened...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SsYK1QbDEcI/AAAAAAAABG4/YhSYxkpNgz4/s1600-h/new+land+OOC+planning.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SsYK1QbDEcI/AAAAAAAABG4/YhSYxkpNgz4/s400/new+land+OOC+planning.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388005914253136322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SsYJcfIEPOI/AAAAAAAABGo/Nn6GXgBLyEY/s1600-h/Tasina+Foxbriar+Linwe+me+Mandi+Delrethius+Malakh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SsYJcfIEPOI/AAAAAAAABGo/Nn6GXgBLyEY/s400/Tasina+Foxbriar+Linwe+me+Mandi+Delrethius+Malakh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388004389191695586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;With the drow Hawk quelled for the moment, we enjoy a relaxing evening in the village.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SsYKG7RnYPI/AAAAAAAABGw/_HNaHi03a-I/s1600-h/Emy%3B+Linwe-Lythari+wolf%3B+Me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SsYKG7RnYPI/AAAAAAAABGw/_HNaHi03a-I/s400/Emy%3B+Linwe-Lythari+wolf%3B+Me.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388005118302445810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emy, Linwe as a friendly wolf, and myself on one of Emy's favorite sitting spots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still am human much of the time. Each is a nice break for the other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Some of us use role play as a get away from being human and others switch from one role play persona to another, sometimes shedding skin for scales or fur to relax.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SsYLYfc51mI/AAAAAAAABHA/ZXLBHyzpyZ0/s1600-h/Joyful.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SsYLYfc51mI/AAAAAAAABHA/ZXLBHyzpyZ0/s400/Joyful.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388006519582873186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's funny but even if I don't have a great deal of interaction with someone, if we talk personally every once in a while, I develop a fondness and care about them. I miss Joyful... she is a warm and wonderful person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-3521938019910645058?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/3521938019910645058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=3521938019910645058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/3521938019910645058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/3521938019910645058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-thursday-role-play-friends.html' title='Happy Thursday - Role Play Friends'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SsYGjI3r7hI/AAAAAAAABGg/dDg6Tf9isfw/s72-c/Galinas+trial+poisoned+Mandi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-706965021395891010</id><published>2009-09-25T12:13:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T12:16:11.939-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ch&apos;Know'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy Thursday'/><title type='text'>Happy Thursday - Ch'Know Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Friends...probably the main reason I am still in SL after 2-1/2 years. I am planing several Happy Thursdays posts on this topic. *smiles* I'm going to start with the friends group I'm in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SrzpcusLTtI/AAAAAAAABFw/xed_s6OokWg/s1600-h/Ali+Pumpkin+Cas+Natasha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SrzpcusLTtI/AAAAAAAABFw/xed_s6OokWg/s400/Ali+Pumpkin+Cas+Natasha.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385435934207200978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Slumber Party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Ch'Know group is a talkative bunch mostly ladies, but there are also some gentlemen that stir up things and entertain us. Our group chat is lively; humming along with the craziest topics at times. Joyous, someone may burst out with "I just did such and such!!" Followed by Yays! Congratulations!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Srzpd8hJV3I/AAAAAAAABGI/bIrTevdly2o/s1600-h/5-21-09+Camping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Srzpd8hJV3I/AAAAAAAABGI/bIrTevdly2o/s400/5-21-09+Camping.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385435955098900338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Camping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Srzpdd8a-sI/AAAAAAAABGA/f6q8PIBHjHM/s1600-h/5-6-09+summer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Srzpdd8a-sI/AAAAAAAABGA/f6q8PIBHjHM/s400/5-6-09+summer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385435946891803330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Summer - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Unintentionally-Invisible Man (SL does it again) "ringed" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It can also be "Where can I find ____?" or "Has everyone/anyone got?" which sometimes results in a mad dash by some/many of us to check out/pick up the topic of conversation. Word of mouth in this group definitely increases sales for quite a few designers; they should love us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SrzpedW-TNI/AAAAAAAABGQ/T7wjIEUiiqM/s1600-h/7-7-09+-+trailer+park.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SrzpedW-TNI/AAAAAAAABGQ/T7wjIEUiiqM/s400/7-7-09+-+trailer+park.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385435963914603730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Trailer Park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most Wednesdays there is a themed group party that Ali usually hosts and always DJ's. We get together, dance, talk and have a great time acting silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SrzpczgsU4I/AAAAAAAABF4/SCnWR5Wu-CM/s1600-h/6-17-09+Rave.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SrzpczgsU4I/AAAAAAAABF4/SCnWR5Wu-CM/s400/6-17-09+Rave.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385435935501210498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the time, it's just plain fun. At other times, it can be seen that this group is there for it's members. Someone may share a problem. Especially if is a RL problem, expressions of concern, caring, and love for that member come out through group chat, personal IM's, and notecards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many members are also highly talented. Designers of clothing, home decor, builders - plus photographers, shop managers and bloggers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Second Life would be a much quieter place without my Ch'Know friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm so glad I'm in it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-706965021395891010?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/706965021395891010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=706965021395891010' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/706965021395891010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/706965021395891010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-thursday-chknow.html' title='Happy Thursday - Ch&apos;Know Friends'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SrzpcusLTtI/AAAAAAAABFw/xed_s6OokWg/s72-c/Ali+Pumpkin+Cas+Natasha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-2385885671799117635</id><published>2009-09-23T09:22:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T09:23:49.948-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc'/><title type='text'>Skins &amp; Static SL Style</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The hunt is on...The Goal? A good skin for my boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I TP'd to a shop and landed outside the entrance in the middle of STATIC! The inside of the shop was fine, quite normal, but the outside was .... see for yourself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Srob_6h4PgI/AAAAAAAABFg/QVAXpIapKlg/s1600-h/Static_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 333px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Srob_6h4PgI/AAAAAAAABFg/QVAXpIapKlg/s400/Static_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384647089331912194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That is not a marble floor, it is static filled space! The off placed halo effect didn't show up when I was there, only in the pictures. The next shot is taken from inside the entrance looking out through the door into vast nothingness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Srogwf9K4EI/AAAAAAAABFo/hfXuT5CX-eI/s1600-h/Static_002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Srogwf9K4EI/AAAAAAAABFo/hfXuT5CX-eI/s400/Static_002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384652322058723394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Can anyone recommend a good male skin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-2385885671799117635?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/2385885671799117635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=2385885671799117635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/2385885671799117635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/2385885671799117635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2009/09/skins-static-sl-style.html' title='Skins &amp; Static SL Style'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Srob_6h4PgI/AAAAAAAABFg/QVAXpIapKlg/s72-c/Static_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-4585338124787005007</id><published>2009-09-19T21:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T21:09:52.314-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-General'/><title type='text'>UFO piloted by Sheep!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Thirteen of my group slots are directly or indirectly associated with role play!! I have touched quite a few (read that as too many) subscribe/unsubscribe signs in shops. It would be discouraging to designers, but I look at all of the design names, then maybe glance at a third of the notices that greet me as I log on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Occasionally I'll decide I need something to complete an outfit, or I need a particular sort of outfit and start mentally running down shops I am familiar with to decide where to go shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I also read blogs when I get a chance. I'll read friends blogs first, then a few, very few, fashion blogs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Almost all of the time I shop via notices and blogs. If something strikes me, I will go check out the shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I TP'd into a shop to pick up an item I had seen on a blog that is constantly updated. The lady who blogged it has her own blog and contributes to another. She is dedicated to bringing us a loads of wonderful shopping opportunities. Before I left, she happened to TP in. I said "Hi" and thanked her for her efforts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's face it neither designers (unless they have a dedicated fan base and an active chat group) nor bloggers are thanked often enough compared to the hours of work they put in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We chatted for a few minutes and said goodbye. Then much to my surprise I received an IM and an inventory offer from her! It was so little when it started rezzing, that I was afraid I had buried it in the sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SrTJBAhUf8I/AAAAAAAABFQ/PRc_nzQ9G9g/s1600-h/Sheep+UFO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SrTJBAhUf8I/AAAAAAAABFQ/PRc_nzQ9G9g/s400/Sheep+UFO.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383148473771392962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Then what to my wondering eyes should appear but this cute little toy sheep in a space ship! What a delightful surprise!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It scoots around on it's own. I laughed and laughed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Totally unexpected and was sooo sweet of her! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is gacya-ufo-sheep by dazai Voomf of &lt;a href="http://slurl.com/secondlife/6pi/59/199/24"&gt;D-LAB&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; a talented toy maker. I don't see this one available for sale in his shop, but there are other cute toys and plants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-4585338124787005007?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/4585338124787005007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=4585338124787005007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/4585338124787005007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/4585338124787005007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2009/09/ufo-piloted-by-sheep.html' title='UFO piloted by Sheep!'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SrTJBAhUf8I/AAAAAAAABFQ/PRc_nzQ9G9g/s72-c/Sheep+UFO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-9107820977365721448</id><published>2009-09-11T09:53:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T18:56:53.607-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RL'/><title type='text'>RL Wedding Gown - Finally Pics !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Not short at all  :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in January, a mother and her best friend came into the fabric shop I work at to look at satin, chiffon, organza, lace in all of it's forms: appliques, fabric and trims for a bridal gown. I worked with them. After the third trip, this time with the bride-to-be who lives out of state, they purchased yards and yards of heavy duchesse satin, chiffon and a light-weight lining from someone else who works there. Mother intended to make the gown, which is a knock off of an Anne Barge gown. Go to this &lt;a href="http://www.annebarge.com/barge_setup.html"&gt;URL&lt;/a&gt; and flip the page four times. It's the wide V neck gown on the left page. I think she said $3,500.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In February mom broke her foot. It didn't heal and it didn't heal and she had an operation on it and it took it's sweet time healing. She was on crutches, going up and down stairs both at home and at work on her tush, scooting around the garden planting flowers for the church decorations the same way. But she couldn't handle moving around a table, pulling yards of fabric with her, laying out a pattern etc. She is still in pain daily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in June her best friend (I knew her first) comes in and whispers to me "would you even consider making the gown????" I listened to her, took a look at her woebegone face, and said "yes". When she realized she heard me correctly, I thought she was going to cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother's reaction...."You said WHAT???!? Did you tell them you have never made a wedding gown???" My mother is not one to raise her voice in that manner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bride has an unusual figure. Long torso, tiny ribcage and waist, not much bust, wide shoulders and 39" hips! She looks good in wrap dresses and A-line skirts. period. They had purchased a Vogue pattern to base the gown on. It would need to be modified - neck, cut of armholes, shape of train, perhaps width of skirt and add a full lining. Plus the decoration under the bust, but that was something mom could do for her daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The photo session for the portraits was in a few weeks. It was postponed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fitting #1: Fitted muslin mock-up based upon the Vogue pattern on bride. eeeah. She's even smaller in the bust. Ripped out empire waist seam across the front, Reshaped bodice, pinned and marked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut out gown, sewed it together - the duchesse satin is a lovely heavy, stable fabric. Did I mention heavy? The seams that should fold over and lay down, don't - they roll. So the neckline and armholes are stay stitched by hand catching the lining and satin and avoiding the full chiffon overlay. eeeah yet again. The lining is too light weight for the satin. It's one I only recommend if they want a light weight slinky gown with a lot of drape. Trouble in River City. All three fabrics begin shredding as soon as a pair of scissors slices into them. Fray check is my friend, but makes them stiff and harder to work with...what to do, what to do....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SqpTS4sFCpI/AAAAAAAABFI/9EZTz51V0Gs/s1600-h/seam+rolling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SqpTS4sFCpI/AAAAAAAABFI/9EZTz51V0Gs/s400/seam+rolling.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380204288767494802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Fitting #2: The shoulders aren't quite narrow enough, the armholes are typical and don't have quite the right line at the top (nit picky little detail here, but it matters). I later rip out the stitching for the top part of the armholes and re-cut them a bit straighter, which gives the shoulders the correct shape and still covers the bra straps (thank goodness). The bride, who really is a lovely person, wants the neckline an inch lower and the whole bodice tighter. eeeeaah! I tell her that A-line cuts are supposed to skim the body and the fabric will pull around the ribcage if I make it that tight. "But...can you do it?" I roll my eyes and say of course and mark the bodice. More ripping - well no, I cut off the cloth covered bridal buttons and a little bit of fabric on each side of the back opening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; shaping the cut so that it flows into the original seam at the hip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to cut off every other button loop on the new piece of loop trim for the center back leaving a little space between each button (O O O O) so they don't look like an 18" line of white m&amp;amp;m's (OOOO). The design is simple enough that I feel that would look like overkill and both mom and daughter like the look. A touch of glue at each cut, two lines of tight stitching to ensure the loops won't pull out and into the bodice it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridal buttons have to be the hardest ever to sew on. There are no holes; you sew through a tiny mound of cloth on the back of the button - I use tiny little needles and it's still tough to push them through. I chain stitch them on - in that I attach one and tie a knot and run the double strand of thread under the satin to the next spot and repeat. To make it very unlikely one will be able to pop off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I have seen the light at the end of the tunnel for a while, but it's a very long tunnel and I have stumbled a couple of times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Fitting #3: Checked the fit of the bodice, cut of the neckline, width of the shoulders, cut of the armhole - perfect! whew! Then she said "Do you think the neckline is low enough? Another 1/2?" I didn't hear her. Okay, I looked at her and didn't' respond. Marked the hem for the final length. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cut the train. When asked the bride decided on a 6" train. Mom said okay; I nodded. The gown really called for more. I shaped it to 24-28" and finished the seams on all three layers except for the few inches close to the hems. Sewed the hem tape on the satin layer, pinned all three hems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fitting #4: The next evening - just to check and tweak the hem before I finalize it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hemmed all three skirts using three different methods, the satin by hand and finished the seams near the hems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Discovered a tiny hole in the chiffon on the bodice a little above the bust. Major EEeeAH :(( I debated, I deliberated, I went over pros and cons of different ways of handling it. Honest to god I cut off the front bodice, laid a piece of chiffon over the bodice of the gown, cut it for the side seams and stitched them on the sewing machine so they are done in the usual method, finished those seams. Then I shaped and appliqued the chiffon piece over the rest of the bodice by hand - armholes, shoulder seams, neckline!!! Yes really! I do a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; of handwork and it looks totally normal. I don't believe anyone would realize unless they turned it to the back and studied it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It bugged the bride that the darts in the chiffon were so pointy. They looked like a pin up doll from a old war time movie! I explained that 3-1/2" of chiffon along the bottom of the bodice, folded into a dart only 4" long equals pointy. And that the only way I could rectify it was to elongate (and curve the end) of the dart so that it went over the tip of her bust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. She understood. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;While I was doing the overlay of chiffon, I modified the front darts as requested. It doesn't look funky or unprofessional as I feared it would. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gratefully turned over the gown two weeks before the photo session so that mom could do the layered decoration under the bust. I was soooo very vastly relieved to be done with my portion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I never wanted to see it again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;That wedding gown came back to haunt me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Monday before the photo session, I get a call. "Hi, it's...." My heart sinks. Mom is almost in tears and I can hear her best friend in the background. They can't get the stabilizer shaped correctly to use as the foundation for the decoration. I say fine, how about tomorrow? I then realize she needs all the time she can get and agree to go over after I get off at 7:00pm that day. I spend an hour cutting it to shape for her and we have dinner. I tell her if she can't do it call me by Thursday afternoon, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not &lt;/span&gt;Friday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get the call I am expecting. I start on it Thursday night and cancel my Friday get together with my best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't get a really good look at the details for the decoration. The top layer might be one piece of fabric twisted and ruched; it might be two. I can't quite tell and I don't have the time to experiment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I covered the foundation with the strange lace they chose. It has a sheen to it and looks like fibers laid over each other randomly and pressed into place. Reminds me of a "modern" Formica kitchen counter from the 50s/60s?. Cut a wide piece of chiffon, tucked the top of it under the top of the foundation piece and stitched it so that it doesn't show on the outside. Hung the gown on my display stand (I used to compete in clothing for the re-enactment group I am in, and still exhibit)Then I stuffed the bodice with fiber fill to give it a bit of shape to work against as I poked and prodded (not what I did, but what it felt like).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SqpTSZYsWkI/AAAAAAAABFA/8fdtWgEj7Zs/s1600-h/ruche.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SqpTSZYsWkI/AAAAAAAABFA/8fdtWgEj7Zs/s400/ruche.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380204280364685890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I threaded 7 needles at the same time to work on the overlay decoration. Ran basting stitches vertically down the chiffon for 3 1/4" at each spot the little medallions were to be fastened. Then drew up the thread to gather it under the decorative bits. Knotted those off and proceeded to gather/stitch more loosely for an inch below each of those. Sewed on the top seven sets of tiny medallions (8). Then moved to the bottom of the band half way between each of the top gathers and draped the fabric, which I had cut wider than needed to achieve the lower part of the oval on the chiffon. I cut off the excess, anchored the bottom edge and began taking small stitches to ruche the remaining fabric, tugging it up or down toward the edge of the medallion to achieve the desired effect. The stabilizer for the foundation can't handle the ruched chiffon, it starts drawing up, so I fight that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;geeeessh! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Thankfully I am persuasive. Sewed on the bottom six sets of medallions. It's not perfect, but it's close (horseshoes et al comes to mind). At this point I am absolutely exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SqpTR4T8EuI/AAAAAAAABE4/jJmFJI8ufCg/s1600-h/back.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SqpTR4T8EuI/AAAAAAAABE4/jJmFJI8ufCg/s400/back.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380204271486374626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pic is a bit fuzzy, but it is the only one I have of the back. And it's obvious the fabric pulls in the bodice just the way I told her it would. They don't care. I take a good look at the full page ad they have for the gown. What do you know, it doesn't lay down prettily on the model either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SqpTRmLo-FI/AAAAAAAABEw/kyFd55vwOBk/s1600-h/decoration.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SqpTRmLo-FI/AAAAAAAABEw/kyFd55vwOBk/s400/decoration.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380204266619730002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;worked until 3:30am Saturday morning to finish it, at which time I email her mom to let her know, set my alarm for 7:00am and go to bed...ahhh...blessed sleep...3 hours of it. The lady who is making the veil is due at 8:00am to shape it based upon the train. I wake up before the alarm, shower, bag it up, take it out in a downpour and drive through the main street we both live off of through two flooded sections. The bride is buttoned into the gown and has glowingly given it her stamp of approval by the time the lady shows up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She had been walking back and forth and bending and twisting so we could see how it moved and I'd call "stop" to take a picture. I didn' smooth it down or tug on it so that it laid prettily for them; I was far too wiped out to care. My little perfectionist's soul is not happy with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SqpTQ_NIvvI/AAAAAAAABEo/Slgk67-bDrs/s1600-h/full+length.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SqpTQ_NIvvI/AAAAAAAABEo/Slgk67-bDrs/s400/full+length.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380204256157023986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mom says "I'm so glad we talked her into a train" I laughed and said "You talked her into a 6" train; I simply cut what I felt it needed" So it helps when they consider you a friend, and it doesn't hurt if you have a good eye for proportions. It is gorgeous, just the right length and an elegant shape; absolutely perfect, everyone loves it. I am assuming that the designer gown has a train; I have no idea what it looks like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mom described me as her guardian angel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hurry home to have breakfast and go to work for my usual eight hour Saturday stint, thankful it's a short day. I'm a zombie all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its' fairly typical to gain a few pounds while you are engaged. I don't think she will, but she doesn't have any leeway. If she gains two pounds I don't want to hear from her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My mother's reaction...."I'm so glad we went to Country Club Plaza in Kansas City to purchase your gown. Do you remember asking the clerk if she had it in tall? (I'm 5'8") And when she did, you said "This is IT!!"?" I disappointed her by saying no. My mom and her cousin picked out my gown. It is wonderful, looks like an 1800's frontier school marm getting married! Ivory (which upset dad who felt it wasn't white enough) with a lace yoke, modified leg of mutton sleeves with a lace overlay, 12" wide lace on the hem of the gown, 10" wide lace on the edges of the long veil. Quite unusual and not as fussy as it sounds. We went on to talk about how the plaza flooded before we picked up the gown, but it came through just fine. The fountains on the &lt;a href="http://www.countryclubplaza.com/"&gt;plaza&lt;/a&gt; are lovely. It is a really old shopping area set on the river. Mom shopped there as a teen and young bride with her mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I know, I know, way more detail than you ever wanted to read and I've lost almost everyone already. There are friends who have asked how it went, friends I groused to as I struggled, friends I would love to show what I do. Plus I wanted to document this to remind myself never ever to agree to a wedding gown again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-9107820977365721448?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/9107820977365721448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=9107820977365721448' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/9107820977365721448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/9107820977365721448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2009/09/rl-wedding-gown-finally-pics.html' title='RL Wedding Gown - Finally Pics !!'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SqpTS4sFCpI/AAAAAAAABFI/9EZTz51V0Gs/s72-c/seam+rolling.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-2301073161934561103</id><published>2009-09-10T08:49:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T08:51:34.904-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ch&apos;Know'/><title type='text'>Ch'Know School Dance &amp; Flying Noob!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last night Tym and Jerremy hosted the Ch'Know Hump Day party in their High School gym. It's not a decorated skybox, they really do have a gym on their land! Ali spun the records and we all danced like crazy, stayed up too late, and had to make excuses to our folks for breaking curfew!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sqj0jZa8n5I/AAAAAAAABEQ/Bvg_Jtb5J8c/s1600-h/the+crowd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sqj0jZa8n5I/AAAAAAAABEQ/Bvg_Jtb5J8c/s400/the+crowd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379818643850567570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It was fun comparing what we participated in in high school. A lot of talent in this room - swim team, track, debate, many deep into the arts - music, drama, painting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sqj0i4TArMI/AAAAAAAABEI/Y7EZigOx_aI/s1600-h/school+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sqj0i4TArMI/AAAAAAAABEI/Y7EZigOx_aI/s400/school+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379818634958908610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Look at the cafeteria lady (Tym) and the stuffy old principal (Jerremy) get down with us kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sqj0jkRRglI/AAAAAAAABEY/SmBt7GhQVnU/s1600-h/Haley+-+me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sqj0jkRRglI/AAAAAAAABEY/SmBt7GhQVnU/s400/Haley+-+me.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379818646762783314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Haley and I in cheerleading mode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sqj0idDq7pI/AAAAAAAABEA/DjRX8-aG8qY/s1600-h/school+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sqj0idDq7pI/AAAAAAAABEA/DjRX8-aG8qY/s400/school+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379818627646811794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then this morning when I logged on, I found a Flying Noob from Ali. Of course I rezzed it, hopped on and sped around. I hadn't yet changed from my school uniform and I was still holding the pom poms Haley gave me. She had a cheerleaders dance that was a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sqj0kBcj5cI/AAAAAAAABEg/3RD2pSTrHtY/s1600-h/flying+Noob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sqj0kBcj5cI/AAAAAAAABEg/3RD2pSTrHtY/s400/flying+Noob.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379818654594753986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-2301073161934561103?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/2301073161934561103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=2301073161934561103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/2301073161934561103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/2301073161934561103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2009/09/chknow-school-dance-flying-noob.html' title='Ch&apos;Know School Dance &amp; Flying Noob!'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sqj0jZa8n5I/AAAAAAAABEQ/Bvg_Jtb5J8c/s72-c/the+crowd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-4336057204977349799</id><published>2009-09-09T19:46:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T08:13:36.024-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc'/><title type='text'>RL Fug</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This is so much an RL &lt;a href="http://wehatewhatyourewearing.blogspot.com/"&gt;fug&lt;/a&gt; that I couldn't believe I was seeing it; and I'm not sure I can describe it well enough for you to picture it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Older lady wearing short shorts and a stretch (form fitting) short cami without the figure to pull it off. Four inches of bare skin in back and at least twelve inches in front. The truly bad part is that her profile shows a mis-shapened abdomen - not toned that then sagged or simply older gained weight without muscle tone. Her profile juts out at 60 degree angle under her breasts for several inches and then sharply juts back to the waist band of her shorts at a 45 degree angle. It is very unusual. And graced by an easily seen long vertical scar from surgery a few months ago. A top that went past her waistband would have been a more pleasing choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She came in for a band of stretch sequins to repair her belly dance costume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-4336057204977349799?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/4336057204977349799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=4336057204977349799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/4336057204977349799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/4336057204977349799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2009/09/rl-fug.html' title='RL Fug'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-5066251916292326803</id><published>2009-08-09T08:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T08:54:19.026-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pet peeves'/><title type='text'>A Pet Peeve</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have a friend who IM'd me yesterday morning and sent along a folder with an invitation and an LM to a party she gave last night. I told her I would come. During the short time I was at the party before RL claimed me, I received two TP offers for other parties with no explanation - no IM saying I'm hosting a party, here's an LM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has happened four or five times in the last two days! I find it presumptuous. Why would anyone expect someone they don't hang with regularly to drop everything and TP to a random place or activity without saying "hi!" first? My good friends don't even do it, they'll ask me if I have time to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-5066251916292326803?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/5066251916292326803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=5066251916292326803' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/5066251916292326803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/5066251916292326803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2009/08/pet-peeve.html' title='A Pet Peeve'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-2486799135017472042</id><published>2009-07-30T08:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T19:32:12.995-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fae/Elven Wedding in Aglarond</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Last Sunday Persia and Henry, a fae/elf couple new to the Kingdom of Aglarond, were wed at the tavern in the village. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SnA-RpyduGI/AAAAAAAABDw/3ZF9wmTukzs/s1600-h/attendees.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SnA-RpyduGI/AAAAAAAABDw/3ZF9wmTukzs/s400/attendees.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363855629194475618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Wedding guests: Debi, Klara, Slader, Swith and Roberta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SnA-RSGLQRI/AAAAAAAABDo/xAhOuq2q00E/s1600-h/ceremony.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SnA-RSGLQRI/AAAAAAAABDo/xAhOuq2q00E/s400/ceremony.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363855622834700562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I was asked to speak on behalf of the fae -&lt;br /&gt;We are here today to celebrate the beginning of a new life together for Persia and Henry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;They are embarking on a wonderful journey filled with love and happiness. Everyone who has witnessed this ceremony realizes how special you are to each other.&lt;br /&gt;Persia and Henry, you will do well to look to your love, to your partner - for love, kindness and compassion. These are the things that will give you a positive, loving relationship and a successful and long life together.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone please join me in congratulating the bride and groom and wishing them all of the best for joyous union.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SnGIlcVIegI/AAAAAAAABD4/mzy9JjjwwK0/s1600-h/attendants+couple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SnGIlcVIegI/AAAAAAAABD4/mzy9JjjwwK0/s400/attendants+couple.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364218808016337410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fae and Elven attendants - Xavia, Kareen and Emy with Persia and Henry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Linwe, Elven Elder, told a tale of love through a poem&lt;br /&gt;A flighty fae didst chance to greet&lt;br /&gt;A noble elf so fair and mete&lt;br /&gt;She led him to a bridal suite&lt;br /&gt;And with her lovve she didst him ?&lt;br /&gt;treat.&lt;br /&gt;He smiled and watched her wings to ?&lt;br /&gt;beat&lt;br /&gt;A breeze of love so soft and swet&lt;br /&gt;And in that bower their lips didst ?&lt;br /&gt;meet&lt;br /&gt;A lovely feast, a fulsome treat.&lt;br /&gt;Into his eyes she didst entreat&lt;br /&gt;To stay wuth her in her retreat&lt;br /&gt;He gazed at her and took a seat&lt;br /&gt;"Ne'er will I leave, you are too ?&lt;br /&gt;sweet!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SnA-Q0i73GI/AAAAAAAABDY/oVXhfY6t5j4/s1600-h/Henry+Persia+Galina+Swith+Destiny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SnA-Q0i73GI/AAAAAAAABDY/oVXhfY6t5j4/s400/Henry+Persia+Galina+Swith+Destiny.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363855614902262882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Henry, Persia, Galina, Swith, Destiny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Galina acted as wedding planner. Swith played her lute at the reception, providing music for dancing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Avril provided the decorations which include a special seat for the bride and groom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Zelda preformed a beautiful ceremony and led the couples in their vows.&lt;br /&gt;Love one another, but make not a bond of love: Let it rather be a moving sea between the shores of your souls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Fill each other's cup but drink not from one cup. Give one another of your bread but eat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;not from the same loaf. Sing and dance together and be joyous, but let each of you be alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Even as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the strings of a lute are alone though they quiver with the same music. Give your hearts, but not into each other's keeping, I may now pronounce you, Henry and Persia, as Husband and Wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SnA-RB9XchI/AAAAAAAABDg/3fglTs9PE2o/s1600-h/dancing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SnA-RB9XchI/AAAAAAAABDg/3fglTs9PE2o/s400/dancing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363855618502783506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Festivities broke out after the ceremony. Lady &lt;a href="http://emylybeaumont.blogspot.com/"&gt;Emy&lt;/a&gt; led the dancing and almost everyone joined in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-2486799135017472042?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/2486799135017472042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=2486799135017472042' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/2486799135017472042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/2486799135017472042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2009/07/last-sunday-persia-and-henry-faeelf_30.html' title='Fae/Elven Wedding in Aglarond'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SnA-RpyduGI/AAAAAAAABDw/3ZF9wmTukzs/s72-c/attendees.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-2287827594291869813</id><published>2009-07-28T23:54:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T22:50:05.176-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Another RL Funny (at least to me)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I have mentioned that I work in retail and have a regional &lt;a href="http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-thursday-rl-into-sl.html"&gt;reputation&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Wayne answered the phone and a lady said "Earlier today I was talking to someone at your shop about templates, and it wasn't Cas. Do any other women work there?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He kept a straight face and handed the phone off to one of the seven other women that work there the lady had obviously never noticed. Then told me. I laughed and laughed until my stomach hurt. Some people just are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; observant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-2287827594291869813?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/2287827594291869813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=2287827594291869813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/2287827594291869813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/2287827594291869813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2009/07/another-rl-funny-at-least-to-me.html' title='Another RL Funny (at least to me)'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-702312184272286199</id><published>2009-07-10T10:16:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T10:19:35.894-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RL'/><title type='text'>RL small funny</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I was just following a late model Toyota Camry with this license plate:&lt;br /&gt;"BUY GEO"&lt;br /&gt;Too funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-702312184272286199?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/702312184272286199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=702312184272286199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/702312184272286199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/702312184272286199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2009/07/rl-small-funny.html' title='RL small funny'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-8412622317728440067</id><published>2009-07-07T08:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T08:30:53.404-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Blogging &amp; Dancing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SlM6zgMk8TI/AAAAAAAABCM/1ndpfog-6so/s1600-h/early+Tues_003.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I hardly ever post any more. I still take a gazillion pictures and have the desire, but I am Oh So Busy in SL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SlM6zgMk8TI/AAAAAAAABCM/1ndpfog-6so/s1600-h/early+Tues_003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SlM6zgMk8TI/AAAAAAAABCM/1ndpfog-6so/s400/early+Tues_003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355689038364078386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I "think" I have finally learned. DO NOT log in until exercising, answering emails, uploading a blog post or anything else I wish to accomplish that morning, day, evening has been accomplished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I "might" be able to dance on a beach or with my friend Stani and accomplish something else, but that's still a mighty big maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SlM60EHDPVI/AAAAAAAABCk/EZ8vwo0vK6U/s1600-h/6-14-09_023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SlM60EHDPVI/AAAAAAAABCk/EZ8vwo0vK6U/s400/6-14-09_023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355689048004574546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He will be writing memos, or working on a proposal or a book and making headway while all the time flirting with me. I will be responding to questions, talking with someone who has a problem in one of our worlds, in chat with a friend whose IM window popped up and working on a notice or my weekly Role Play report or doing a little PhotoShop work. I do love it when people IM me. :D   But posting while in world has become practically impossible for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SlM6z-ZjYMI/AAAAAAAABCc/ETnqiRGiP4k/s1600-h/6-5-09_015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SlM6z-ZjYMI/AAAAAAAABCc/ETnqiRGiP4k/s400/6-5-09_015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355689046471565506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SlM6zoVhkEI/AAAAAAAABCU/35D9k5VXgeg/s1600-h/6-5-09_016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SlM6zoVhkEI/AAAAAAAABCU/35D9k5VXgeg/s400/6-5-09_016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355689040549089346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You know ladies, we really have it made when it comes to couple dances. We are the ones that are lifted and twirled, while the gentleman is the one who strains their muscles doing the work -- and don't I love it! Dances have improved so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SlM60EHDPVI/AAAAAAAABCk/EZ8vwo0vK6U/s1600-h/6-14-09_023.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SlM60EHDPVI/AAAAAAAABCk/EZ8vwo0vK6U/s1600-h/6-14-09_023.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-8412622317728440067?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/8412622317728440067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=8412622317728440067' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/8412622317728440067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/8412622317728440067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2009/07/blogging-dancing.html' title='Blogging &amp; Dancing'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SlM6zgMk8TI/AAAAAAAABCM/1ndpfog-6so/s72-c/early+Tues_003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-5251829374909456327</id><published>2009-07-04T15:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T15:29:18.608-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Happy Fourth!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Happy Fourth of July to all of my friends who are Americans!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My husband will be grilling later. I did the grocery store run yesterday. T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;he deviled eggs are ready and the watermelon is cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hoping to see fireworks this year. We always used to go, one year even lying in a cemetary under where the wind drifted them to as they went off! That was awesome. I've seen them from grandstands, yards, parking lots, the drive-in back home that closed a few years ago, and from a motor boat on Grand Lake of the Cherokee's. Since we moved here, we haven't been. Getting through aleady congested city streets to reach the viewing dock for the fireworks display becomes simply impossible on Independence Day. Last year when it was too late, someone told us that the roof of the medical school parking garage where our roomie just received her PhD is a good viewing stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another display is on Mount Trashmore. I kid you not. It is an old landfill that has been turned into a city park! This is loooowwww country. It's the highest thing for miles around. People attempting to reach that one told me that the traffic on the streets (including a state highway) around it simply stops during the display! If you don't make it, you can watch from your car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-5251829374909456327?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/5251829374909456327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=5251829374909456327' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/5251829374909456327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/5251829374909456327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-fourth.html' title='Happy Fourth!!'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-8936795284212902182</id><published>2009-07-04T14:52:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T15:28:20.086-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ch&apos;Know'/><title type='text'>Friendly Robot !! - Thank Goodness!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I've been really busy both in RL and SL for several weeks - and - obviously not posting. Here's a little starter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right after I logged in today, &lt;a href="http://toastburnerdisciple.blogspot.com/"&gt;Laleeta&lt;/a&gt; dropped a "Friendly Robot" on the Ch'Know friends group. Merrick said something and I intended to set the cute little friendly fella down in the bedroom next to me to keep me company while I was deciding what to wear for the Fourth of July. Well, it didn't quite work out as planned. He didn't materialize in the bedroom. I saw the corner of a box (!! ? !) jutting through my ceiling! My aim was that far off? I panned outdoors and took a look. Amazingly enough, I saw this!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sk-oOKpdaSI/AAAAAAAABB8/mrhwIMUCUVc/s1600-h/Laleeta%27s+Robot+7-4-09_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sk-oOKpdaSI/AAAAAAAABB8/mrhwIMUCUVc/s400/Laleeta%27s+Robot+7-4-09_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354683443296692514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sk-oOCHJhcI/AAAAAAAABB0/zbJHYdd9D6M/s1600-h/Laleeta%27s+Robot+7-4-09_002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sk-oOCHJhcI/AAAAAAAABB0/zbJHYdd9D6M/s400/Laleeta%27s+Robot+7-4-09_002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354683441005299138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sk-oOb4XXOI/AAAAAAAABCE/GieFXTj1rWs/s1600-h/Laleeta%27s+Robot+7-4-09_003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sk-oOb4XXOI/AAAAAAAABCE/GieFXTj1rWs/s400/Laleeta%27s+Robot+7-4-09_003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354683447922613474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Thank goodness he's friendly. Still I'm surprised he didn't crush my roof!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-8936795284212902182?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/8936795284212902182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=8936795284212902182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/8936795284212902182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/8936795284212902182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2009/07/friendly-robot-thank-goodness.html' title='Friendly Robot !! - Thank Goodness!!'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sk-oOKpdaSI/AAAAAAAABB8/mrhwIMUCUVc/s72-c/Laleeta%27s+Robot+7-4-09_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-7378645683760466737</id><published>2009-06-18T00:46:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T08:32:53.821-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ch&apos;Know'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-Fashion'/><title type='text'>BBBC - Ch'Know Rave!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Ch'Know group had a Rave tonight! The chatter leading up to the event was lively and constant! Many of us were ready in advance and people started decending on the party ball early!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SjnCWz09DvI/AAAAAAAABBs/qK97LyfhMvw/s1600-h/6-17-09+c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 285px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SjnCWz09DvI/AAAAAAAABBs/qK97LyfhMvw/s400/6-17-09+c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348519729604398834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yes, I know, this isn't a challenge topic, but I'm so busy it's a challenge just for me to get a post up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SjnCWkwv4uI/AAAAAAAABBk/4DeGzpKI-Tg/s1600-h/6-17-09_017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 285px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SjnCWkwv4uI/AAAAAAAABBk/4DeGzpKI-Tg/s400/6-17-09_017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348519725560226530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SjnCWhI5r3I/AAAAAAAABBc/jg3gs9ShMmY/s1600-h/tym+jerremy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SjnCWhI5r3I/AAAAAAAABBc/jg3gs9ShMmY/s400/tym+jerremy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348519724587790194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SjnCWMGInqI/AAAAAAAABBM/PR_qnwE_LT4/s1600-h/cas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SjnCWMGInqI/AAAAAAAABBM/PR_qnwE_LT4/s400/cas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348519718939041442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Here I am - the only bit of the outfit that was in my inventory was the razie's from Reaction. No "!" there - I'm pretty conservative, and much more likely to have a flapper outfit for a theme party, than plastic accessories that glow. Many thanks to Ulaa Coronet who guided me through every step, TP'ing me from shop to shop after I ran into her at Rave Nation (arm bands &amp;amp; wings). Bracelets are from Concrete Flowers with added glow. Ulaa loaned me the sneakers and socks (Lonemake).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And my thanks to Aniya Karu who loaned me Sn@tch fish net and kini tops. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And yes, I do laundry regularly and everything will be clean when I return it.  :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then took off to shock my good friend Stani who was at Junkyard in a rare steam punk mood! He just laughed; guess I can't shock anyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SjnCWZLl4nI/AAAAAAAABBU/97ou6JtU0ho/s1600-h/crowd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 285px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SjnCWZLl4nI/AAAAAAAABBU/97ou6JtU0ho/s400/crowd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348519722451591794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-7378645683760466737?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/7378645683760466737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=7378645683760466737' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/7378645683760466737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/7378645683760466737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2009/06/bbbc-chknow-rave.html' title='BBBC - Ch&apos;Know Rave!!'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SjnCWz09DvI/AAAAAAAABBs/qK97LyfhMvw/s72-c/6-17-09+c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-14785141205577836</id><published>2009-06-16T00:28:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T07:41:01.220-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aglarond'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='role play'/><title type='text'>Perfect Day?? Dancing &amp; Role Play</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BBBC Topic - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Describe what your perfect Second Life day would be like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My perfect day in SL?.....I thought about that while I exercised tonight after work. What would it be like? Would it be nothing but dancing, dancing, dancing? no, too much of a good thing can be boring too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was human for a year and a half before I donned wings for the first time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. My perfect day would be a balance of the two, and time with good friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would be a Sunday with Fae Fest, a kingdom wide dance in Aglarond choreographed by, and sponsored by fae (my friend &lt;a href="http://emylybeaumont.blogspot.com/"&gt;Emy&lt;/a&gt; and myself). Everything would go smoothly for the event. Emy and the DJ's are always pros, but last time the stream went down when LL moved the sim to a different computer! None of that you hear? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Everyone would have a splendid time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I wouldn't be buried under IM's during the event and it wouldn't take me an hour to wrap up afterward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sjd-0eeCJjI/AAAAAAAABA0/_bUo-3IBPrs/s1600-h/hail.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sjd-0eeCJjI/AAAAAAAABA0/_bUo-3IBPrs/s400/hail.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347882522523084338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Fun role play later in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SjeABNG4KoI/AAAAAAAABA8/wM6LtByZSw0/s1600-h/2+drow+dragon+fallen+angel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SjeABNG4KoI/AAAAAAAABA8/wM6LtByZSw0/s400/2+drow+dragon+fallen+angel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347883840712485506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I was invited to participate today in my role as the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Banrion na Fae (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Queen of the Fae). The race of Wild Elves have been abducting and attempting to abduct someone. The last reported incident was two weeks ago and the main concern has shifted to an evil being trying to take over the kingdom. Here is the notice I posted after the role play (remember space for notices is only so big)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wild Elves serve Fae Queen tip to gods&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am proven over trusting this day. I was approached by wild elves met before &amp;amp; felt no harm in. A being transformed into a dragon close to us &amp;amp; we hid together, went down a cliff to boats, &amp;amp; journeyed to Drakonis.&lt;br /&gt;After lulling me with fish &amp;amp; fine drink, they led me further to a stone circle. The male restrained me, the female cut off the tip of my wing! They had the audacity to try and sooth me &amp;amp; doctor my wounds! I was released.&lt;br /&gt;Through my anguish my impression was they were appeasing their gods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SjcfNncOUNI/AAAAAAAABAc/nF9dS16lDS8/s1600-h/Wild+Elf+Village-Drakonis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SjcfNncOUNI/AAAAAAAABAc/nF9dS16lDS8/s400/Wild+Elf+Village-Drakonis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347777401311875282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Just one tiny shopping excursion to instantly (haha) find the perfect little something to complete an outfit. Actually I usually blog and notice shop. I either spot something in a blog (I don't read the fashion feed) or see something in one of the few notices I read. I have way more clothing than I need. What I really need to concentrate on is a new skin that looks like me. The only one I've found is the one I bought when I joined - a limited edition from Celestial Studios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lively chatter on the Ch'Know friends group scattered throughout the day and evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That evening dancing with the Funky Feats. This is my "time to relax" clue. Not that I always do. I sometimes write blog posts, my weekly report on the fae, and notices while dancing. The only time I'm guaranteed to not be attempting to multi-task is when I am couple dancing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sjd-0MsF-1I/AAAAAAAABAs/Z2l4l1BPG2I/s1600-h/line+up.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sjd-0MsF-1I/AAAAAAAABAs/Z2l4l1BPG2I/s400/line+up.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347882517750217554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SjeBwoq3tsI/AAAAAAAABBE/1-uf60ye5NE/s1600-h/circle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SjeBwoq3tsI/AAAAAAAABBE/1-uf60ye5NE/s400/circle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347885755076687554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And later a dreamy wrap-up to the day as I do just that! Hop on a dance ball with one of my four favorite men in SL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Absolute perfection? A day that includes time with the people that matter the most to me in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, yes I enjoy dancing. I either sit around, or dance on the chim Meara gave me (thx Meara!) while doing other stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-14785141205577836?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/14785141205577836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=14785141205577836' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/14785141205577836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/14785141205577836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2009/06/bbbc-perfect-day-dancing-role-play.html' title='Perfect Day?? Dancing &amp; Role Play'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sjd-0eeCJjI/AAAAAAAABA0/_bUo-3IBPrs/s72-c/hail.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-3262473550117669211</id><published>2009-06-14T17:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T17:34:51.639-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ch&apos;Know'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Big Bad Blogger  -  me??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I started blogging on LiveJournal about five years ago. It is a partial record of my doings in the Society for Creative Anachronism (the SCA), with a few posts concerning work. I still have the LJ account, although rarely update it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My hours have changed at work, I no longer can attend either the barony's month business meetings or their activities nights. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I am self-motivating for a few years and after that I peter out. Enough frustrations (research results, money, material availability) will also affect how often I start a new project. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I miss the meetings and make it to few events (department manger job description includes working Saturdays); and in part I compensate for that lost of social outlet with SL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Second Life I opened an account with blogger just for the AV pic that goes up next to comments!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really started blogging in June 2008. It's now 130 posts later and I'm still put something up here occasionally. I always have posts waiting in the wings so to speak. I don't have enough time to get them all up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I joined the SL Bloggers group this week on &lt;a href="http://ingmanndesign.com/"&gt;Noel's&lt;/a&gt; recommendation - does that make me an official blogger??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I really enjoyed the reading the entries for the bloggers challenge last year. I started right after that, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;when &lt;a href="http://creagemmons.blogspot.com/"&gt;Creag&lt;/a&gt; put a link in one of his posts to my blog and it only had three posts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has blogging enriched my SL? I'm not really sure. I know other bloggers efforts have though. I stumbled across a response to Ali's "5 Things I Couldn't Live Without". That one post set my life in SL on a new path!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://aliciachenaux.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ali's&lt;/a&gt; blog has definitely had the most influence on my SL. She &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;is directly responsible for my becoming a card-carrying role-playing fae which brought me in touch with one of my best friends - Creag. Dyami's post nudged me to my first Hump Day party and &lt;a href="http://censtwocents.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cen&lt;/a&gt; invited me to join the Ch'Know friends group. I've rolled with laughter over posts from Ali, &lt;a href="http://girlwonderspeaks.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tym&lt;/a&gt; and other Ch'Know friends. Tym and &lt;a href="http://jerremydarwin.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jerremy's&lt;/a&gt; generosity to newbies through Starting Point housing has put me in touch with other people and brought me another friend, Xavia. I have shed tears over posts by these amazing people, laughed with their silliness, felt for their heartache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SL has enriched my life because of the people I would have never known without it. My hat's off to each and every one of you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-3262473550117669211?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/3262473550117669211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=3262473550117669211' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/3262473550117669211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/3262473550117669211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2009/06/big-bad-blogger-me.html' title='Big Bad Blogger  -  me??'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-6419894126260947690</id><published>2009-06-10T09:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T09:01:14.018-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ch&apos;Know'/><title type='text'>Laleeta's Rez Day Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Ch'Know friends group conspired to pull off a birthday party for Laleeta last Sunday! The b'day girl turned the big One!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Si-qS2KCASI/AAAAAAAABAU/Zw5rdUzit5E/s1600-h/Bday+girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Si-qS2KCASI/AAAAAAAABAU/Zw5rdUzit5E/s400/Bday+girl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345678523464024354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Lala, looking cute, surrounded by friends.The gentlemen were obliging and pulled off their shirts so we ladies could enjoy their toned muscles. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Si-qSsnC4tI/AAAAAAAABAM/U83nY0yo3oY/s1600-h/party+crowd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 308px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Si-qSsnC4tI/AAAAAAAABAM/U83nY0yo3oY/s400/party+crowd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345678520901362386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Beach party central on Bluebonnet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Si-qSgdeW_I/AAAAAAAABAE/18Z-Gv-FmIE/s1600-h/Ali-Noel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Si-qSgdeW_I/AAAAAAAABAE/18Z-Gv-FmIE/s400/Ali-Noel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345678517639994354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Ali DJ'd for her friend. Here she is dancing with Noel, who is showing off his great legs  :D &lt;br /&gt;This is the best picture I have of the Laleeta dolls everyone was given as a party favor. We all cuddled them while we danced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Si-qSbj66bI/AAAAAAAAA_8/vgH8gVybUkM/s1600-h/pics+in+back.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 246px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Si-qSbj66bI/AAAAAAAAA_8/vgH8gVybUkM/s400/pics+in+back.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345678516324854194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Looking off to the dunes with pictures and portraits of Laleeta in the background&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Si-qSF7U2mI/AAAAAAAAA_0/eC4YaYeN-b4/s1600-h/missing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Si-qSF7U2mI/AAAAAAAAA_0/eC4YaYeN-b4/s400/missing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345678510517443170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;One of the things Ch'Know friends do for you - send cutouts or posters of themselves if they can't be there for you! Although Bone couldn't make it, Sehra helped celebrate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-6419894126260947690?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/6419894126260947690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=6419894126260947690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/6419894126260947690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/6419894126260947690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2009/06/laleetas-rez-day-party.html' title='Laleeta&apos;s Rez Day Party'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Si-qS2KCASI/AAAAAAAABAU/Zw5rdUzit5E/s72-c/Bday+girl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-5912333941835731014</id><published>2009-06-09T08:42:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T08:50:19.326-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aglarond'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='role play'/><title type='text'>Mer Dance in Aglarond</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a Dance of the Merfolk in Aglarond Sunday! This was a dream of Klara's, the mer race leader for the kingdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aglarond has some beautiful spots for the mer. There was some thought the occupancy caps might be too small so Klara created this setting in the depths near the fortress with coral, kelp, treasure chests and a large turtle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Si5IppVIqDI/AAAAAAAAA_c/6LukN_zQeO4/s1600-h/Deodar+Lolli+Klara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 222px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Si5IppVIqDI/AAAAAAAAA_c/6LukN_zQeO4/s400/Deodar+Lolli+Klara.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345289688041695282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Klara, in the striking red tail. Two of the five fae that attended are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Deodar and Lolli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. They didn't have a chance to don a mer tail, however fae won't drown and their wings will enable them to move underwater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Si5Ip9Jia3I/AAAAAAAAA_k/bEqdXTzOBjA/s1600-h/6-7-09_029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 178px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Si5Ip9Jia3I/AAAAAAAAA_k/bEqdXTzOBjA/s400/6-7-09_029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345289693361761138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ysera, who is a cute little dragon, joined in. Click on pictures for a larger image.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Si5IpvN6FmI/AAAAAAAAA_U/e3b5hZNUvkw/s1600-h/Emy+Tori+_+Tulsa+Me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 222px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Si5IpvN6FmI/AAAAAAAAA_U/e3b5hZNUvkw/s400/Emy+Tori+_+Tulsa+Me.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345289689621993058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Emy, Tori, a lady I don't recogize, Tulsa and myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://emylybeaumont.blogspot.com/"&gt;Emy's&lt;/a&gt; choreography makes it all happen. TinaMarie Beck was the DJ engaged for the event. Her stream had problems before it started. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tulsa came to the rescue by streaming her play list for the dance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Si5IqCL5wzI/AAAAAAAAA_s/4k8Jo6JVPHw/s1600-h/Zelda+-+Destiny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 222px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Si5IqCL5wzI/AAAAAAAAA_s/4k8Jo6JVPHw/s400/Zelda+-+Destiny.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345289694713856818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Zelda and Destiny traded in their white angel wings for a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Si5IpWM7bvI/AAAAAAAAA_M/giBxYDhxxe0/s1600-h/dragon+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Si5IpWM7bvI/AAAAAAAAA_M/giBxYDhxxe0/s400/dragon+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345289682907000562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The one with the golden tail on the far left is BB Bailey! She was an angel in Aglarond and visited for the dance; it was great to see her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dance is joined by Khy, the really large dragon, who considerately asked if he was too big. Happily the area was large enough for him to join in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were at least eighteen in attendance representing five races. I was really excited to see such a wonderful turnout and delighted for Klara at the success of her first mer dance. Emy did a good job working with the small number of dances she could locate for the mer. Around fifty seems very limiting when she is used to over 300.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-5912333941835731014?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/5912333941835731014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=5912333941835731014' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/5912333941835731014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/5912333941835731014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2009/06/mer-dance-in-aglarond.html' title='Mer Dance in Aglarond'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Si5IppVIqDI/AAAAAAAAA_c/6LukN_zQeO4/s72-c/Deodar+Lolli+Klara.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-5478546403943729955</id><published>2009-06-08T09:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T09:39:01.116-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funky Feats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ch&apos;Know'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='role play'/><title type='text'>Eeech What a Sunday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Weeh! What a day in SL yesterday was! with a little RL thrown in..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PhotoShop for Emy to provide her with tights on the underpants layer to give her coverage for her mermaid tail. I didn't get my own done. I'm modest, and so I was a little surprised that no one commented on my particularly sexy tail!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aglarond's Mer Dance - a wonderful turnout with a mixture of races.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laundry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laleeta's Rez Day Party - a popular member of the Ch'Know group - she turned the big One! Happy Rez Day Lala!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left before the end to make it to a store before it closed - and groceries for dinner were necessary. Then of course putting them away and cooking. Some of those mundane chores that cut into our fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alli (former AG fae) and Dooby's housewarming party. I'll be visiting again to look at the house itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funky Feats dance event - Broadway show tunes. I became Maria from West Side Story. "you are Maria!!!" "the most beautiflul sound in a single word" "Maria!" *smile* I gotta love that man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laundry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In late night (for me) Ch'K chat one of the members said that he is having surgery today. There ensued a flurry revolving around picture taking to give him something he would enjoy looking at during recovery. Not posting that one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only one I made it to for the entire event (went early and stayed) was the Mer Dance. I wanted it to go really well for Klara, the Mer Leader - and it did. Those will be the first pictures I'm going to post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There were two events I didn't make it to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thankfully my days in SL are never that busy! If yesterday was typical, I'd reverse the clock a year and only do the activities I enjoyed then. I'll let you in on a little secret - in SL you can do that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;at least to a certain extent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. Pictures to follow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of this was liberally interlaced with talking with friends and other role players including Lolli, my race leader #2. I am very pleased to say that we stay in close touch. We brainstorm frequently and things are in the works!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-5478546403943729955?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/5478546403943729955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=5478546403943729955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/5478546403943729955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/5478546403943729955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2009/06/eeech-what-sunday.html' title='Eeech What a Sunday!'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-8209364365361747381</id><published>2009-05-29T13:06:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T13:08:33.668-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ch&apos;Know'/><title type='text'>Ch'Know Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This week's Ch'Know party (I'm soo glad they are regular again - thank you Ali !) was Costume of Your Choice. It was fun to see what everyone came up with rummaging through their chests and closets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SiAS6m340pI/AAAAAAAAA_E/2aVUhYUELSw/s1600-h/Aisuru-Pumpkin+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 333px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SiAS6m340pI/AAAAAAAAA_E/2aVUhYUELSw/s400/Aisuru-Pumpkin+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341289956138078866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Aisuru and Pumpkin were both sweetly feminine fae!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SiAS6meX0eI/AAAAAAAAA-8/NKoGPIUPsLA/s1600-h/Natasha-Rylan+Al.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SiAS6meX0eI/AAAAAAAAA-8/NKoGPIUPsLA/s400/Natasha-Rylan+Al.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341289956031058402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Natasha a pretty soccer official, Rylan and Al - the egg and the chicken trying to settle the which came first question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SiAS6Z415QI/AAAAAAAAA-0/2ZYTep3AlAQ/s1600-h/Noel-Ali.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SiAS6Z415QI/AAAAAAAAA-0/2ZYTep3AlAQ/s400/Noel-Ali.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341289952652420354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Noel dipping Ali during a dance. He had strategic bubble placement and she was TinkerBell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SiAS6AveU2I/AAAAAAAAA-s/VHi8m_an_Ho/s1600-h/Kal-Meara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SiAS6AveU2I/AAAAAAAAA-s/VHi8m_an_Ho/s400/Kal-Meara.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341289945902240610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Don't mess with Meara! Believe it when I say she and Kal can handle those weapons easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SiAS53c9YII/AAAAAAAAA-k/eoU914eXRrM/s1600-h/Sarra-me-Sophia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SiAS53c9YII/AAAAAAAAA-k/eoU914eXRrM/s400/Sarra-me-Sophia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341289943408664706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sarra, myself alone without dwarf in sight, and Sophia who has totally wasted away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother does much better picture captions, I'm afraid you are stuck with me in a silly mood!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=3831736675609259548#" style="display: inline;" id="hide-labels-link" onclick="BLOG_hideLabels(); return false"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-8209364365361747381?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/8209364365361747381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=8209364365361747381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/8209364365361747381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/8209364365361747381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2009/05/chknow-party.html' title='Ch&apos;Know Party'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SiAS6m340pI/AAAAAAAAA_E/2aVUhYUELSw/s72-c/Aisuru-Pumpkin+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-6561138786981327076</id><published>2009-05-17T14:54:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T15:16:27.410-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RL'/><title type='text'>Happy Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No I haven't forgotten my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past few days I have been focusing on one happy thing in RL and something upsetting in SL, but it cuts too deeply right now. I need a some time to pass before I can talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The happy RL thingy: A few of you know that my husband and I have a roomie. This weekend was her graduation ceremony for her doctorate! I think I may be excused for saying "Finally!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now don't get me wrong. I went to college, four years for a bachelor's, taught a year, back for graduate work, finished - 1 year for this particular program. Started on a master's course for art and couldn't pick the exact medium I wanted to work in (no decision? they didn't want me), back for an accounting class, tried art again (same thing), tried to locate a college/university in the region that would design a Masters of Fine Art for me for hands on historical fiber (forget the exact wording - nope), 2 years part time for a paralegal certificate. So yeah, I believe in schooling, learning, hitting those books and studio time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She's been in college for a solid thirteen years! Wow! Determination and will power were very much in evidence. My applause at the ceremonies yesterday was loud and long - only eleven getting their doctorate in Biomedical Sciences. She is in cancer research, slightly different area of study than anyone else as far as she knows. She has been published three times and has had her work cited in other peoples' papers!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY!! Cas jumps up and down and claps wildly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this weekend in RL is almost totally about her - the ceremony, gifts, cards and then what she wants to do: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a nice dinner out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, a couple of movies that she wants us to see too and then me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;running out in the cool wind and rain to pick up food from a place that doesn't deliver. She deserves it. She wanted to quit several times when the administration in both the college and the medical school (two different institutions joint program) had a major lack of communication and failed to do whatever was scheduled that particular time - usually affecting finances or credit hours or scheduling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-6561138786981327076?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/6561138786981327076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=6561138786981327076' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/6561138786981327076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/6561138786981327076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-post.html' title='Happy Post'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-4752000947436354839</id><published>2009-05-09T00:41:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T08:17:27.736-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SL/RL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy Thursdays'/><title type='text'>Happy Thursday - RL into SL</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Happy Thursday late again. If you don't like to read about RL, stop right here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What makes me happy? Second Life makes me happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In many ways really, but this post is about the break from real life, the relaxation and autoimmunity it offers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my co-workers looked at me yesterday and said "I'm not under the stress you are" It surprised me to hear that from a man with a young child, a not great heart, and a wife with that brings home more money than he does and pressures him to go to college so he can get out of what he enjoys and make more money. However he was talking about our responsibilities at work. He's the buyer for the home decor department and consults on fashion fabric purchases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the manager and buyer for the largest, most active department. I control about 1/3 of the shop which contains oh, 6 or 7 departments, most of which have sub-categories. As buyer I work with ten fabric reps handling 40 manufacturers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What attracted his attention? I was involved in my detailed analytical approach to buying which is accompanied by some gut reactions. Trying to decide which pieces of fabric from which lines from a particular manufacturer to buy for the shop. Which would my customers want? which were groups likely to be featured in magazines or regional classes/workshops, and if they were, which prints would be used in the project? And if they weren't, which groups or prints in the group would sell/be in demand regardless?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a regional reputation in a small vertical market. my guess is about 3,000-4,000 people in the immediate area; not that all of them know me or know of me. But enough walk in the door with my name on their lips. He calls them Cas's Groupies. During the one of the big national shows each year, I hear a little song "It's Casie's time, it's Casie's time" and believe me when I say the other managers get burnt out with it being "all about Cas". I am always deep down grateful when it's over and work settles down again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could go on in this vein for a while such as a round of applause just because I went to a birthday bash for an instructor last week. Weeoou what did I do?? I'm just me, nothing special. I'm so glad I'm in a nitch market. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't know how regional TV personalities handle it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is one post I probably should delete, because I don't want to give the wrong impression.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; This really isn't a swelled head trying for attention even though it may sound that way. This is RL background to show you why when I get home I enjoy escaping into a world where no one knows my name. No one looks me up and down and says "So you're the famous Cas".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe that's why I've never managed to do anything worthwhile in SL. No designing, no art, nothing creative, not even a fashion blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Time away from work is not all time in SL -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I do projects, I visit friends weekly, I exercise almost every day. However &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SL is my escape, my freedom, my social outlet when my work schedule prohibits me from attending activities with the RL groups I'm in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Geneva,Arial,Helvetica,helv,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt; I'm nobody! Who are you?&lt;br /&gt;Are you nobody, too?&lt;br /&gt;Then there's a pair of us — don't tell!&lt;br /&gt;They'd banish us, you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Geneva,Arial,Helvetica,helv,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How dreary to be somebody!&lt;br /&gt;How public, like a frog&lt;br /&gt;To tell your name the livelong day&lt;br /&gt;To an admiring bog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Emily Dickinson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had this poem memorized since high school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-4752000947436354839?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/4752000947436354839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=4752000947436354839' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/4752000947436354839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/4752000947436354839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-thursday-rl-into-sl.html' title='Happy Thursday - RL into SL'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-5330806847369851912</id><published>2009-05-06T09:29:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T09:29:21.762-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aglarond'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fae fest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='role play'/><title type='text'>May Day Celebration - Fae Fest, part I</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Linwe, the Aglarond elf leader, came to Maralee (kingdom activities scheduler) and I with the suggestion of using the monthly Fae Fest event as the opportunity for an official &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;May Day celebration for the Kingdom of Aglarond. We thought it was an excellent idea, so Mara and I chose last Sunday, May 3rd as the best date.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SgF5g-dqBJI/AAAAAAAAA9c/QWr3NePDTAQ/s1600-h/buffet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SgF5g-dqBJI/AAAAAAAAA9c/QWr3NePDTAQ/s400/buffet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332677041213539474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Linwe, Emy (fae choreographer) and I worked together to pull it off. Linwe set out a wonderful buffet in the small pavilion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SgF5gQmOo_I/AAAAAAAAA88/3ZzQURHiA_4/s1600-h/Essie-Alli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 333px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SgF5gQmOo_I/AAAAAAAAA88/3ZzQURHiA_4/s400/Essie-Alli.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332677028901463026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Essie and Alli&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gist of a notice:&lt;br /&gt;Aglarond's May Day celebration in conjunction with Fae Fest brings you dancing around the maypole choreographed by Emyly Beaumont with DJ Otawan Fouquet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A suckling pig and drinks, chairs to relax in, couple dances, cuddles behind the bushes! We have it all for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is for everyone! Come join us, and don't forget your potion!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Zee was kind enough to provide us with an anti-pregancy potion to ensure there would be no small surprises in a few months! I sent it out kingdom-wide with the invitations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SgGIft_8sGI/AAAAAAAAA-c/f7kGm8QzrpM/s1600-h/Legend-Avilleona.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SgGIft_8sGI/AAAAAAAAA-c/f7kGm8QzrpM/s400/Legend-Avilleona.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332693512288514146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Destiny and Avrilleona dancing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SgF5gsg5BYI/AAAAAAAAA9M/uDFKF9BDjVk/s1600-h/Moss-Shawn-Hispa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SgF5gsg5BYI/AAAAAAAAA9M/uDFKF9BDjVk/s400/Moss-Shawn-Hispa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332677036395267458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Moss, Shawwn, and magically the picture captured what we couldn't see - High Queen Hispa in ghostly form haunting the party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SgF5gmcN6eI/AAAAAAAAA9E/uBJddWJdvTA/s1600-h/Emy-Legend.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 333px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SgF5gmcN6eI/AAAAAAAAA9E/uBJddWJdvTA/s400/Emy-Legend.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332677034765052386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emy and Legend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There was a wonderful turnout for the event; thirty-four all together with a few over 20 at the peak. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-5330806847369851912?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/5330806847369851912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=5330806847369851912' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/5330806847369851912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/5330806847369851912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2009/05/may-day-celebration-fae-fest-part-i.html' title='May Day Celebration - Fae Fest, part I'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SgF5g-dqBJI/AAAAAAAAA9c/QWr3NePDTAQ/s72-c/buffet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-1191115634763230083</id><published>2009-05-06T09:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T09:28:41.338-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aglarond'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fae fest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='role play'/><title type='text'>May Day Celebration - Fae Fest, part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;More pictures - deciding on which pictures to include delayed the post, so here's Part II&lt;br /&gt;Clicking on the maypole pictures will show a larger size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SgGAWjlqHCI/AAAAAAAAA90/BUGBdZ9ye0c/s1600-h/Linwe-Quanishia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SgGAWjlqHCI/AAAAAAAAA90/BUGBdZ9ye0c/s400/Linwe-Quanishia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332684558782045218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Linwe dancing while Quanishia looks on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SgGAWpRPXuI/AAAAAAAAA9s/Cs20mgP1bu4/s1600-h/Pali+-+me+-+Roberta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SgGAWpRPXuI/AAAAAAAAA9s/Cs20mgP1bu4/s400/Pali+-+me+-+Roberta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332684560307019490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pali, myself and Roberta dancing around the maypole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Usually almost everyone joins the choreographed dancing and we have a few standing or sitting looking on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;More than any of the outdoor dance events in Aglarond, this celebration seemed very natural. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SgGAsOhkYbI/AAAAAAAAA-M/IqdTUPBm6K4/s1600-h/maypole.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SgGAsOhkYbI/AAAAAAAAA-M/IqdTUPBm6K4/s400/maypole.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332684931084870066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It was a true hodgepodge of activities as would be at many events in real life. There were maypole dancers, couples dancing, those standing by themselves or with others watching and perhaps a few kisses behind the bushes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SgGAWzNhYoI/AAAAAAAAA-E/zvv3grqeWOU/s1600-h/Boots-Nos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SgGAWzNhYoI/AAAAAAAAA-E/zvv3grqeWOU/s400/Boots-Nos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332684562975777410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Boots talking with Nos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought of a huge bonfire, and then it slipped my mind. Someone took care of that by setting fire to a grassy area; it was extinguished quickly. Mischief makers would frequently invade Beltane celebrations in earlier times to disrupt the festivities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Emy who designed the maypole, and Tori who helped her get the movement the way she wanted it, the maypole had both an inner and outer ring of dancers moving in opposite directions which would allow the traditional intertwining of the ribbons in real life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SgGAWUUe5AI/AAAAAAAAA9k/HPNir1WEk48/s1600-h/twining.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SgGAWUUe5AI/AAAAAAAAA9k/HPNir1WEk48/s400/twining.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332684554683474946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My thanks to everyone who helped, and everyone who came. I hope you enjoyed yourself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-1191115634763230083?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/1191115634763230083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=1191115634763230083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/1191115634763230083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/1191115634763230083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2009/05/may-day-celebration-fae-fest-part-ii.html' title='May Day Celebration - Fae Fest, part II'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SgGAWjlqHCI/AAAAAAAAA90/BUGBdZ9ye0c/s72-c/Linwe-Quanishia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-8190193634283673631</id><published>2009-04-30T09:50:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T20:03:11.118-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stani'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy Thursdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Happy Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;One of the things I love about SL is the happy surprises. Someone asks you to blog something, gives you a gift, bestows upon you wonderful words that make you feel warm inside, the new build/view/person around the corner that you didn't expect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days ago, I had one of those surprises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met Stanislav (named for a "widely read" Polish Science Fiction/philosophical writer -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt; Stanislav/Stanislaw Lem) in May 2008 at an animation shop! He asked a question, I was the one who answered. We started talking and he took me sailing in SL (my first time). We hung around some (I remember a tour of a museum), IM'd a fair amount and then in August real life took over. He was offered a new position that involved a change of employers, a move to a new city, different responsibilities. My friend disappeared off the face of Second Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward to Christmas. I sent him Greetings via an IM in SL. He replied via email.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Low and behold a few days ago, I was totally surprised to see a chat window pop open with his name on it!!!!! Stani !!!!  One of the best surprises - an old friend that pops up again unexpectedly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SfmO9Zthw5I/AAAAAAAAA8s/CYbHhEa351s/s1600-h/Stani.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330448819494699922" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SfmO9Zthw5I/AAAAAAAAA8s/CYbHhEa351s/s400/Stani.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;He joined me for a while. We began to get caught up on what has been happening in our lives. I'm sure I surprised him when I told him that I consider him a friend, we just don't know each other in Real Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SfmO9JQsAII/AAAAAAAAA8k/QaQNKSBYzAI/s1600-h/Aisuru+4-26-09_029.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330448815078768770" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SfmO9JQsAII/AAAAAAAAA8k/QaQNKSBYzAI/s400/Aisuru+4-26-09_029.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;I'm keeping an eye on him, so he can't disappear again immediately!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SfmO9SpG7mI/AAAAAAAAA80/YDFmMJyLIDQ/s1600-h/Aisuru+4-26-09_033.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330448817597116002" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SfmO9SpG7mI/AAAAAAAAA80/YDFmMJyLIDQ/s400/Aisuru+4-26-09_033.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;I was at a themed night dancing with the Funky Feats....our&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt; attentive audience! No not really, they are far too busy chatting and dancing to pay any attention to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post Script ~ ~ ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;A year has pasted since this post. We are a couple in SL and spend quite a bit of time together in live chat talking about stuff and junk and getting to know each other that much better. We have a very solid relationship, and a true friendship that goes beyond SL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-8190193634283673631?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/8190193634283673631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=8190193634283673631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/8190193634283673631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/8190193634283673631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-thursday.html' title='Happy Thursday'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SfmO9Zthw5I/AAAAAAAAA8s/CYbHhEa351s/s72-c/Stani.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-7120334705363137449</id><published>2009-04-24T23:45:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T07:34:35.966-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy Thursdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='role play'/><title type='text'>Happy Thursday on a Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's Friday again? And I haven't posted my Happy Thursday; how did that happen? Oh yes, role play class last night. As it happens RP pertains to my post this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SfJ_4bSc11I/AAAAAAAAA8E/v6mTSxEC7oA/s1600-h/ff+a_020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SfJ_4bSc11I/AAAAAAAAA8E/v6mTSxEC7oA/s400/ff+a_020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328461916507264850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;/me stands and sweeps her hand in an arc to encompass all she sees "Greetings, I am Casandra, Banrion na Fae for the Kingdom of Aglarond."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;One of the things that I like about Aglarond is that it is home to many races. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It still amazes me that I am the queen of fae for the top ranked role play environment in SL! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.b-places.com/bp_search.php?p=1&amp;amp;c=Role%20Play&amp;amp;s="&gt;b-places&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SfJ_45gWYHI/AAAAAAAAA8c/AXLrcblipRU/s1600-h/ff+a_004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SfJ_45gWYHI/AAAAAAAAA8c/AXLrcblipRU/s400/ff+a_004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328461924618625138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I enjoy role playing a sidhe, or fairy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;One of the advantages of being fae is that I do not need to trudge the paths and climb the rocky slopes. I can flit and fly wherever I like, which brings me to my topic - Wings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SfJ_4kjXb3I/AAAAAAAAA8M/ObFEe55j4AA/s1600-h/FF_003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SfJ_4kjXb3I/AAAAAAAAA8M/ObFEe55j4AA/s400/FF_003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328461918994132850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wings are a necessity. Although I don't show any in this post, I have a pack of Seven Selection wings that are pretty. I wear them to match certain garments or when I want bright, simple wings that express my femininity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;One of my constants is my top choice for wings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My absolute favorite wing creator is Violaine Villota. I don't have a fat pack. Oh no, but I have eight, count them eight pairs of wings (I believe it's six designs) from Fancy Fairy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SfJ_4n_3iQI/AAAAAAAAA8U/N50nBnsYQQQ/s1600-h/ff+a_009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SfJ_4n_3iQI/AAAAAAAAA8U/N50nBnsYQQQ/s400/ff+a_009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328461919918983426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The shading is complex; good highlights and shadows that create much more depth than most wings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SfJ_4bjW99I/AAAAAAAAA78/O9g6h9XG5uU/s1600-h/ff+a_015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SfJ_4bjW99I/AAAAAAAAA78/O9g6h9XG5uU/s400/ff+a_015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328461916578183122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Read the poster carefully before purchasing - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;available are both flexi wings, and script based animated wings that open, drop, close, and different speeds of flutter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The poses are by my friend Sai of Imperial Elegance. The gown in the second photo is an example of the clothing at Fancy Fairy. Info for other apparel, jewelry and hair happily supplied upon request.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-7120334705363137449?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/7120334705363137449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=7120334705363137449' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/7120334705363137449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/7120334705363137449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-thursday-on-friday.html' title='Happy Thursday on a Friday'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SfJ_4bSc11I/AAAAAAAAA8E/v6mTSxEC7oA/s72-c/ff+a_020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-8016867963950752075</id><published>2009-04-23T09:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T19:46:28.270-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hump Day'/><title type='text'>Fashion Disaster Deluxe!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A Fashion Disaster party was held last yesterday. Behold the results!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SfBjXYHlkMI/AAAAAAAAA7s/lWm93rXQMU4/s1600-h/017.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SfBjXYHlkMI/AAAAAAAAA7s/lWm93rXQMU4/s400/017.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327867612441710786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SfBjXGsDHhI/AAAAAAAAA7k/x3phCL6YC0k/s1600-h/004.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SfBjXGsDHhI/AAAAAAAAA7k/x3phCL6YC0k/s400/004.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327867607762804242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am disappointed that I didn't get a really good one of the demo outfit. She was wearing seven demos from the skin (horizontal faint lines - can't see what you look like) to silks over her jeans - signs waving as she danced. It was brilliant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SfBjXIhZQFI/AAAAAAAAA7c/6DXBhV_0n5g/s1600-h/2+friends-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SfBjXIhZQFI/AAAAAAAAA7c/6DXBhV_0n5g/s400/2+friends-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327867608254988370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Somehow many of our friends are still beautiful even dressed in ways they normally would never be seen outside the privacy of their homes within seconds of trying on an item!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SfBjWxcDzlI/AAAAAAAAA7U/9vwqUoVqHO4/s1600-h/2+friends-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SfBjWxcDzlI/AAAAAAAAA7U/9vwqUoVqHO4/s400/2+friends-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327867602058595922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SfBjXoyaJ9I/AAAAAAAAA70/GSB6Nl3X27I/s1600-h/4-22-09_034.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SfBjXoyaJ9I/AAAAAAAAA70/GSB6Nl3X27I/s400/4-22-09_034.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327867616916285394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And then others I would never recognize in a million years!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-8016867963950752075?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/8016867963950752075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=8016867963950752075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/8016867963950752075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/8016867963950752075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2009/04/fashion-diaster-deluxe.html' title='Fashion Disaster Deluxe!'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SfBjXYHlkMI/AAAAAAAAA7s/lWm93rXQMU4/s72-c/017.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-8808229468269128309</id><published>2009-04-22T09:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T09:30:06.703-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-General'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aglarond'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='role play'/><title type='text'>Elven Forest</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oak Core, a wild elf in the kingdom of &lt;a href="http://slurl.com/secondlife/Aglarond/128/128/27"&gt;Aglarond&lt;/a&gt;, invited me to visit &lt;a href="http://slurl.com/secondlife/Blossom/229/145/22"&gt;Elven Forest&lt;/a&gt; with him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Se8Q5gUxZQI/AAAAAAAAA7M/8KNAi-d9Q-A/s1600-h/Elven+Forest_004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Se8Q5gUxZQI/AAAAAAAAA7M/8KNAi-d9Q-A/s400/Elven+Forest_004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327495464318231810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Se8Q5r8mY1I/AAAAAAAAA7E/mmA4fourRqE/s1600-h/Elven+Forest_010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Se8Q5r8mY1I/AAAAAAAAA7E/mmA4fourRqE/s400/Elven+Forest_010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327495467438072658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Se8Q5dYd-VI/AAAAAAAAA68/j-R7tQNKlJg/s1600-h/Elven+Forest_002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Se8Q5dYd-VI/AAAAAAAAA68/j-R7tQNKlJg/s400/Elven+Forest_002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327495463528429906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As you can see, it is an attractive, restful land. I recognized the stone ruins off to the right as I walked down the path. I visited this lovely spot in my search of fae of other lands to speak with. The last picture in this &lt;a href="http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2008/08/here-fae-there-fae.html"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt; is of an impulsive fae child hugging me at the ruins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Se8Q5T6f9UI/AAAAAAAAA60/djUupIGDSuY/s1600-h/4-17-09_002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Se8Q5T6f9UI/AAAAAAAAA60/djUupIGDSuY/s400/4-17-09_002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327495460986811714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oak asked me if I liked to eat mushrooms. A harmless question? No, not at all, one bite and we were immediately transported to......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Se8Q5Gg9fUI/AAAAAAAAA6s/UCSfx9iKmHg/s1600-h/4-17-09_005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Se8Q5Gg9fUI/AAAAAAAAA6s/UCSfx9iKmHg/s400/4-17-09_005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327495457390034242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wheee! Look at the pretty lights!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-8808229468269128309?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/8808229468269128309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=8808229468269128309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/8808229468269128309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/8808229468269128309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2009/04/elven-forest.html' title='Elven Forest'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Se8Q5gUxZQI/AAAAAAAAA7M/8KNAi-d9Q-A/s72-c/Elven+Forest_004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-6251046574368637270</id><published>2009-04-16T08:49:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T20:59:37.346-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ch&apos;Know'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Happy Thursday - Ch'Know</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hey, it's Thursday and I'm on time, will wonders never cease..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so thankful for the friends group I'm in that I can't even begin to tell you how much I appreciate them. If any of you Ch'Know members wonder why you have me hanging around - &lt;a href="http://censtwocents.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cen&lt;/a&gt; invited me to join...I really miss her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not one of the really active members. But I do pop up with comments in group chat most days and make it to almost all of the Hump Day events and occasionally another dance during the week or an inventory sorting party. We hop onto pose stands and wonder how in the world we ended up with _____!! What were we thinking?? I usually turn into Cinderella and flee out the door around midnight (9pm SLT) when Rob gets home from work so we can have some time together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SeceHCIRbHI/AAAAAAAAA6M/Ot7ZYsNBxrY/s1600-h/pjs_028.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SeceHCIRbHI/AAAAAAAAA6M/Ot7ZYsNBxrY/s400/pjs_028.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325258190568385650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Hump Day parties are almost always themed. This one was what we wear to bed. &lt;a href="http://aliciachenaux.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ali&lt;/a&gt; decorated with a giant bed, side table and lamp and completed the theme with a doll house in the corner causing us to appear doll-sized! Did you ever wonder if your dolls and stuffed toys played together when after you fell asleep? Now you know for certain...YES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SeceG7VqKwI/AAAAAAAAA6E/haZDc2wNVuE/s1600-h/Jerremy+Tym+Sophia+Bon+Nikki.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SeceG7VqKwI/AAAAAAAAA6E/haZDc2wNVuE/s400/Jerremy+Tym+Sophia+Bon+Nikki.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325258188745485058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jerremy, Tym, Sophia, Bon, Nikki and ___ (can't recognize her with pink hair)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. Had to show Bon's Easter costume. He never completely rezzed for me before he changed into great Monopoly PJ's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SeceHuc9gdI/AAAAAAAAA6c/-ooRP5vGWfE/s1600-h/4-15-09_006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SeceHuc9gdI/AAAAAAAAA6c/-ooRP5vGWfE/s400/4-15-09_006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325258202466320850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There was a good turn out for last night's theme of leather. Ali gave us two days notice to dig through our closets and put together an outfit. It was interesting to me (I am a buyer for a fabric shop) that everyone who paired their black leather with a color chose hot pink!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I was really unhappy with the way my leather skirt and boots behaved. The knees looked like I had two athletic knee pads that were shifting around and a leather skirt that split open in front  ;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SeceHaMHGyI/AAAAAAAAA6U/-N4NwSltrVI/s1600-h/4-15-09_002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SeceHaMHGyI/AAAAAAAAA6U/-N4NwSltrVI/s400/4-15-09_002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325258197026937634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Going afk around this group has consequences...Noel was ringed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SeceHh-LrcI/AAAAAAAAA6k/ZHxMIvVe3yc/s1600-h/4-4-09_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SeceHh-LrcI/AAAAAAAAA6k/ZHxMIvVe3yc/s400/4-4-09_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325258199116000706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sophia and Skyhawke &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;host 80's rock parties each week at their &lt;a href="http://www.sacredstudio.net/"&gt;photography studio&lt;/a&gt;. Sky is a very talented photographer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have any pictures on the borrowed computer I'm on, but &lt;a href="http://ingmanndesign.com/"&gt;Noelyci&lt;/a&gt; hosts a dance Tuesdays at Conatus that &lt;a href="http://randomlyconfuzzled.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tristan&lt;/a&gt; DJ's. We have lots of good music, good friends opportunities each week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cas stretches out her arms and gives a BIG hug to the whole wonderful group!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-6251046574368637270?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/6251046574368637270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=6251046574368637270' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/6251046574368637270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/6251046574368637270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-thursday-chknow.html' title='Happy Thursday - Ch&apos;Know'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SeceHCIRbHI/AAAAAAAAA6M/Ot7ZYsNBxrY/s72-c/pjs_028.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-310453593488865637</id><published>2009-04-12T13:56:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T14:18:25.998-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aglarond'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fae fest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='role play'/><title type='text'>Fae Fest</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Kingdom of Aglarond was hit with a devastating flood a couple of weeks ago. A few were lost to the waters or injuries contributed to the flooding and rescue operations. That weekend after the flood waters had barely begun to recede, individuals from all, or almost all, of the races that live in the kingdom, got together for a celebration of life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our choreographer Emy, and DJ Otawan, selected dance steps and music nicely suited to our first Fae Fest in Aglarond, and they did a superb job handling the change of location on short notice (my thanks to Essie and Maralee for their help with this).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click on the pictures for easier viewing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SeIi09mKEqI/AAAAAAAAA58/7zIZHdQI9HY/s1600-h/d2c_003.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 229px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SeIi09mKEqI/AAAAAAAAA58/7zIZHdQI9HY/s400/d2c_003.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323856002788496034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Crista, Temperance, myself and another lady join in dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SeIhovCUneI/AAAAAAAAA50/CXnhz0kWXKw/s1600-h/Swee.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SeIhovCUneI/AAAAAAAAA50/CXnhz0kWXKw/s400/Swee.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323854693210037730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Swee sitting in the middle of the circle with us dancing around her. She later joined in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SeIhT8PXdmI/AAAAAAAAA5s/Zus5arRfp90/s1600-h/Freddy+Linwre.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SeIhT8PXdmI/AAAAAAAAA5s/Zus5arRfp90/s400/Freddy+Linwre.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323854335977158242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Freddy, a centaur and a ghostly elf, Linwe, who haunted the event!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SeIhQrgSPTI/AAAAAAAAA5U/gXGr5XM3NB4/s1600-h/d2c_017.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SeIhQrgSPTI/AAAAAAAAA5U/gXGr5XM3NB4/s400/d2c_017.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323854279945108786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Onlookers watching the festivities&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SeIhQcacjkI/AAAAAAAAA5M/-3iKYPAtjJo/s1600-h/hail.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SeIhQcacjkI/AAAAAAAAA5M/-3iKYPAtjJo/s400/hail.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323854275894087234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dancing near the small pavilion with the flooded plains of Aglarond in the background; rejoicing that we survived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around thirty attended! It was a  wonderful turnout! Thank you to everyone who came and supported the event. Casandra gives a big smile and hugs you back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-310453593488865637?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/310453593488865637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=310453593488865637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/310453593488865637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/310453593488865637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2009/04/fae-fest.html' title='Fae Fest'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/SeIi09mKEqI/AAAAAAAAA58/7zIZHdQI9HY/s72-c/d2c_003.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-2636313218400631513</id><published>2009-04-10T20:19:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T00:50:55.936-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy Thursdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='role play'/><title type='text'>Happy Thursday on a Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here it is again - Friday, and I'm just now doing my Happy Thursday post. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thursdays are just way busy for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I want to talk about friends, casual male friends in particular. I really appreciate them. I am so glad that they think of me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and stay in touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I dressed up and went to the Funky Feats couples dance that Hevy choreographs. There are a few couples, and singles that pair up for the evening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sd_lLMML0qI/AAAAAAAAA4k/cgrwz6i0pA0/s1600-h/4-9-09_008.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sd_lLMML0qI/AAAAAAAAA4k/cgrwz6i0pA0/s400/4-9-09_008.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323225264988869282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A frog dancing along with the music next to Emalee and Hevy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sd_lKkJS1_I/AAAAAAAAA4c/SNJjFpa4iX4/s1600-h/4-9-09_002.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sd_lKkJS1_I/AAAAAAAAA4c/SNJjFpa4iX4/s400/4-9-09_002.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323225254239328242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There were no available men when I arrived, so I started swaying to the music and enjoying the silly conversation. A few minutes later, Hevy rezzed a dance ball in front of me, stepped on it and held out his hand to me while RedRider "Red" was typing "cas would you like to dance" I managed to tap my chim (on the third try) and stop dancing. As I hopped on the ball, Hevy stood up (he saw Red's invitation). Red stepped on the ball and Hevy asked another lady. All within seconds! It looked like a sitcom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sd_q_8PjVTI/AAAAAAAAA5E/NABhkcYQLuE/s1600-h/this+one.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sd_q_8PjVTI/AAAAAAAAA5E/NABhkcYQLuE/s400/this+one.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323231668799231282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then Red joined me for &lt;a href="http://emylybeaumont.blogspot.com/"&gt;Emy's&lt;/a&gt; Romantic Couples dance at Swoon. Being Red, he did not remove his trademark hat or cigar. That's Skippy on his shoulder, he's a great pet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm obviously kicking my up my heels and having a great time. I majorly LOVE ballroom dancing, the music and the opportunity to dress in a gown and be twirled around the floor creates an enjoyable evening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sd_lMOyn7bI/AAAAAAAAA48/138M-mh5a58/s1600-h/vampire+baby-sm.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sd_lMOyn7bI/AAAAAAAAA48/138M-mh5a58/s400/vampire+baby-sm.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323225282866834866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Another friend is Falasslond. A couple of days ago Fal invited me over to his home to see his new baby girl! Her name is Celeste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sd_lL2GE40I/AAAAAAAAA40/FBgO0m48x-I/s1600-h/vampire+baby-Fal_010.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sd_lL2GE40I/AAAAAAAAA40/FBgO0m48x-I/s400/vampire+baby-Fal_010.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323225276237538114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A very light fae looks very much out of place in a dark role play land complete with vampires. Daddy gave his sweet girl a pacifier so she couldn't accidentally bite me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You really have to trust someone in SL to let them hold your baby! They are no copy, and you absolutely must give them back, or the proud parents will lose their precious little one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post "&lt;a href="http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2008/10/dancing-night-away.html"&gt;Dancing the Night Away&lt;/a&gt;" features Hevy and another of my friends, Tulsa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I weren't on a borrowed computer so that my folders of photos are unavailable, I would spotlight several male friends that enrich my SL by thinking of me from time to time and including me in their world. A big thank you to each and every one of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-2636313218400631513?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/2636313218400631513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=2636313218400631513' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/2636313218400631513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/2636313218400631513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2009/04/here-it-is-again-friday-and-im-just-now.html' title='Happy Thursday on a Friday'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sd_lLMML0qI/AAAAAAAAA4k/cgrwz6i0pA0/s72-c/4-9-09_008.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-5651977976401435773</id><published>2009-04-06T07:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T07:26:27.351-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><title type='text'>How Big is It Quiz</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The latest silly thing going around is this fast little quiz. &lt;a href="http://aliciachenaux.blogspot.com/2009/04/how-big-is-it.html"&gt;Ali&lt;/a&gt; said she would like to see blogger results&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Ego is Small &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt; &lt;center&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howbigisyouregoquiz/small.png" width="100" height="100" /&gt; &lt;/center&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; You are quite humble. You try not to spend too much time congratulating yourself.&lt;br /&gt;You're proud of who you are, but you're also secure. You don't need to brag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see yourself and others in a pretty realistic way. You appreciate strengths and faults.&lt;br /&gt;You respect people and believe that you can learn from them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt; &lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I also took the 10 minute mind quiz you see above it when you navigate to the test page. I made it all of the way through the ten questions, but balked when it wanted me to enter my cell phone number to receive my IQ !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-5651977976401435773?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/5651977976401435773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=5651977976401435773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/5651977976401435773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/5651977976401435773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2009/04/how-big-is-it-quiz.html' title='How Big is It Quiz'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-114731019228742522</id><published>2009-04-04T21:47:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T21:49:56.380-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aglarond'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='role play'/><title type='text'>Aglarond Flooded!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As King Creag reported on his &lt;a href="http://creagemmons.blogspot.com/2009/03/blub-blub.html"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;, the Kingdom of Aglarond flooded last week! There were sights that we never thought we would see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sdf9rjkUadI/AAAAAAAAA38/jpSjdKV3yBI/s1600-h/1_006.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sdf9rjkUadI/AAAAAAAAA38/jpSjdKV3yBI/s400/1_006.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321000409485306322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The new village damaged by flood waters and invaded by sea serpents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sdf9qz2XIYI/AAAAAAAAA30/HOryEND-nIk/s1600-h/1_004.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sdf9qz2XIYI/AAAAAAAAA30/HOryEND-nIk/s400/1_004.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321000396676080002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The castle fortress and environs amid the swirling waters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sdf9r14gTqI/AAAAAAAAA4E/KSUiu2N8CIk/s1600-h/1_007.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sdf9r14gTqI/AAAAAAAAA4E/KSUiu2N8CIk/s400/1_007.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321000414401810082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Captain Marcc sailing his ship across the walkways next to the fortress. Just to the right is a large platform built due to the high waters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sdf9sCJsW_I/AAAAAAAAA4M/wlG1hxVDIcw/s1600-h/1_008.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sdf9sCJsW_I/AAAAAAAAA4M/wlG1hxVDIcw/s400/1_008.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321000417695128562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The fortress ballroom was converted to a make-shift hospital to care for the weary and injured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sdf9snDY13I/AAAAAAAAA4U/FBGxnieZmF8/s1600-h/d+2_007.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sdf9snDY13I/AAAAAAAAA4U/FBGxnieZmF8/s400/d+2_007.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321000427600795506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sweecahcahche on dragonback, myself, and Marcc searching for our High Queen Hispa. She went in search of her love King Yian, and disappeared. She has since been found, and restored to her people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-114731019228742522?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/114731019228742522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=114731019228742522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/114731019228742522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/114731019228742522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2009/04/aglarond-flooded.html' title='Aglarond Flooded!!'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sdf9rjkUadI/AAAAAAAAA38/jpSjdKV3yBI/s72-c/1_006.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-8558017771196462907</id><published>2009-03-27T20:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T20:52:19.995-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-General'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Challenge'/><title type='text'>Time Travelers!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://aliciachenaux.blogspot.com/2009/03/time-traveler.html"&gt;Ali&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.sacredstudio.net/index.php?option=com_content&amp;amp;view=category&amp;amp;layout=blog&amp;amp;id=44&amp;amp;Itemid=59"&gt;Sophia&lt;/a&gt; came up with a fun new blogger challenge! Time Travelers. Go to a place or era that you would like to visit, take pics to post and embed a YouTube video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to teach Art History, and fell in love with the stark, clean lines of architecture in Greece and Rome. I also really like the red-figure and black-figure vases. I've read a fair amount of the histories, a couple of Greek tragedies and watched several programs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.arthistory.sbc.edu/imageswomen/papers/fittoncassandra/cass3.html"&gt;Cassandra&lt;/a&gt;, the daughter of the Trojan King &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Priam, is famous for foreseeing the fall of Troy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Somehow I ended up role playing a fae, rather than a citizen of the ancient world. And if you are a long time reader, you may have read the &lt;a href="http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2008/07/fae-who-me.html"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt; - it's all Ali's fault! *Cas hugs and thanks Ali* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first two pictures are from &lt;a href="http://slurl.com/secondlife/GREECE/157/107/23"&gt;Greece&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sc1j_J-h9sI/AAAAAAAAA3c/w3AFw50blYM/s1600-h/Greece2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 333px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sc1j_J-h9sI/AAAAAAAAA3c/w3AFw50blYM/s400/Greece2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318016671655524034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The texture on the columns is excellent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sc1j_GPcl2I/AAAAAAAAA3U/_Gql_dWLYO8/s1600-h/Greece.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sc1j_GPcl2I/AAAAAAAAA3U/_Gql_dWLYO8/s400/Greece.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318016670652733282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I feel puny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last two pics are from &lt;a href="http://slurl.com/secondlife/The%20Spartan%20Empire/238/240/24"&gt;Sparta&lt;/a&gt;. The artwork on the &lt;a href="http://www.metmuseum.org/toah/hd/vase/hd_vase.htm"&gt;vase&lt;/a&gt; isn't correct, but the shape is good and it is attractive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sc1j_lKfhTI/AAAAAAAAA3s/sw_C6njhd0Y/s1600-h/Sparta+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sc1j_lKfhTI/AAAAAAAAA3s/sw_C6njhd0Y/s400/Sparta+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318016678953452850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;And of course where there are citizens with needs, there are merchants. Here is the marketplace at Sparta. I like that the paved road with the stone shops, degrades into a graveled road with merchants under canopies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sc1j_Y7G-SI/AAAAAAAAA3k/Z77FBYJ7xe8/s1600-h/Sparta+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sc1j_Y7G-SI/AAAAAAAAA3k/Z77FBYJ7xe8/s400/Sparta+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318016675667704098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sorry, I don't know how to embed a video, so here is the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mZteQI0znH4"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt; to the original trailer for "Something Funny Happened on the Way to the Forum"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-8558017771196462907?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/8558017771196462907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=8558017771196462907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/8558017771196462907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/8558017771196462907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2009/03/time-travelers.html' title='Time Travelers!!'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/Sc1j_J-h9sI/AAAAAAAAA3c/w3AFw50blYM/s72-c/Greece2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-614908708053923861</id><published>2009-03-19T19:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T19:55:33.220-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accessories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-Fashion'/><title type='text'>Armoire Jewelry Showcase - Part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;On with the exploration of the Armoire Jewelry Showcase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/ScI3jCZo2zI/AAAAAAAAA2s/32VpgtSaf0s/s1600-h/Candy+Cerveau+-+EyeCandy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 325px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/ScI3jCZo2zI/AAAAAAAAA2s/32VpgtSaf0s/s400/Candy+Cerveau+-+EyeCandy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314871585329961778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Candy Cerveau introduces us to heavy yellow-gold Egyptian collars and a goddess diadem (headpiece) set with stones such as lapis. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Qu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ite unique! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/ScI3jSYhxlI/AAAAAAAAA20/WwjfPpkawnA/s1600-h/Candy+Cerveau.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 275px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/ScI3jSYhxlI/AAAAAAAAA20/WwjfPpkawnA/s400/Candy+Cerveau.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314871589620270674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She also provides us with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;wide Etruscan bands for our fingers, and necklace and cuff sets in three metals set with stones such as carnelian and turquoise!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/ScI3jXQQWRI/AAAAAAAAA28/BOM5kKmNts0/s1600-h/Violet+Voltaire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 333px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/ScI3jXQQWRI/AAAAAAAAA28/BOM5kKmNts0/s400/Violet+Voltaire.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314871590927751442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Around to the other side and you'll find Violet Voltaire's charming Melancholy which reminds me of the trumpet vine flower. The BlackHeart collection which includes the Screwed Doll wind-up key, is balanced by her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; fun pastel CuppyCake offerings for light-hearted ladies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/ScI6jKoMtkI/AAAAAAAAA3M/WsxIe9vHGxk/s1600-h/Saiyge+Lotus+-+Balderdashy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/ScI6jKoMtkI/AAAAAAAAA3M/WsxIe9vHGxk/s400/Saiyge+Lotus+-+Balderdashy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314874886073398850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Next is Saiyge's delicate jewelry to delight your eyes. There are several&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; full collections available. The stones have rich coloration and a definite sparkle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/ScI6iyuUs7I/AAAAAAAAA3E/KV1p9g0D_4I/s1600-h/Saiyge+-+Balderdashy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/ScI6iyuUs7I/AAAAAAAAA3E/KV1p9g0D_4I/s400/Saiyge+-+Balderdashy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314874879656637362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Her Charmed, I'm Sure - Fairy Hoard has a variety of small whimsical charms on dainty chain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A little star hangs from the bottom of each small metal twirl in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Starlight, Starbright collection. And don't miss Saiyne's dioramas in her corner pavilion; they are definitely worth seeing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I am never without earrings either in SL or at work in RL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It is quite unusual to see me in SL without a necklace and earrings. When I am fae I usually wear a circlet, and occasionally a tiara or crown. I look at jewelry very carefully, frequently, and with great appreciation. I am continually impressed by the twist of metal, the soft sheen of a pearl, the imagination displayed by the intrigue tortured prims of fine jewelry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of these designers was not familiar to me. I will be going back to the show again and will come home with a full collection from that designer, along with sets from others that I have not picked up yet. I surrender to the temptation you offer ladies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The showcase runs through 10pm SLT this Sunday, March 22nd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;SLURL:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;a href="http://slurl.com/secondlife/Platinum/128/128/13"&gt;http://slurl.com/secondlife/Platinum/128/128/13&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://slurl.com/secondlife/Platinum/128/128/13"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831736675609259548-614908708053923861?l=elphinstones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/feeds/614908708053923861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3831736675609259548&amp;postID=614908708053923861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/614908708053923861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831736675609259548/posts/default/614908708053923861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elphinstones.blogspot.com/2009/03/armoire-jewelry-showcase-part-ii.html' title='Armoire Jewelry Showcase - Part II'/><author><name>Casandra Shilova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03547045511644749729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/TBq2VO3SOKI/AAAAAAAABm4/Fo5T6ZE_BdU/S220/SL+portrait+thumbnail+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_igZ6vbbs8R8/ScI3jCZo2zI/AAAAAAAAA2s/32VpgtSaf0s/s72-c/Candy+Cerveau+-+EyeCandy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831736675609259548.post-4391350059998863642</id><published>2009-03-19T01:07:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T23:22:05.749-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://w
