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<!--Generated by Squarespace Site Server v5.9.2 (http://www.squarespace.com/) on Wed, 10 Mar 2010 12:47:07 GMT--><rss xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/" xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><title>LisaSez Journal</title><link>http://www.lisasez.com/lisasez-journal/</link><description></description><lastBuildDate>Sat, 06 Mar 2010 04:08:12 +0000</lastBuildDate><copyright></copyright><language>en-US</language><generator>Squarespace Site Server v5.9.2 (http://www.squarespace.com/)</generator><item><title>And you know she will be waiting there...</title><dc:creator>Lisa</dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 06 Mar 2010 04:00:55 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.lisasez.com/lisasez-journal/2010/3/5/and-you-know-she-will-be-waiting-there.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">261752:2632895:6923027</guid><description><![CDATA[<p><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img style="width: 300px;" src="http://www.lisasez.com/storage/delonge-R1-005-1.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1267848480915" alt="" /></span></span></p>]]></description><wfw:commentRss>http://www.lisasez.com/lisasez-journal/rss-comments-entry-6923027.xml</wfw:commentRss></item><item><title>2010</title><dc:creator>Lisa</dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 01 Jan 2010 03:24:01 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.lisasez.com/lisasez-journal/2009/12/31/2010.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">261752:2632895:6185930</guid><description><![CDATA[<p><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://www.lisasez.com/storage/Bulova%20Lights.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1262316300857" alt="" width="850" height="591" /></span></span></p>]]></description><wfw:commentRss>http://www.lisasez.com/lisasez-journal/rss-comments-entry-6185930.xml</wfw:commentRss></item><item><title>Postcard Picture (39)</title><dc:creator>Lisa</dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 19 Oct 2009 13:50:01 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.lisasez.com/lisasez-journal/2009/10/19/postcard-picture-39.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">261752:2632895:5549837</guid><description><![CDATA[<p><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://www.lisasez.com/storage/Postcard-picture.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1255960238676" alt="" width="437" height="300" /></span></span></p>]]></description><wfw:commentRss>http://www.lisasez.com/lisasez-journal/rss-comments-entry-5549837.xml</wfw:commentRss></item><item><title>At least I'm smiling.</title><dc:creator>Lisa</dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 24 Aug 2009 02:10:25 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.lisasez.com/lisasez-journal/2009/8/23/at-least-im-smiling.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">261752:2632895:4988562</guid><description><![CDATA[<p><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://www.lisasez.com/storage/DSC_0011.JPG?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1251080083338" alt="" width="622" height="410" /></span></span></p>]]></description><wfw:commentRss>http://www.lisasez.com/lisasez-journal/rss-comments-entry-4988562.xml</wfw:commentRss></item><item><title>Radio</title><dc:creator>Lisa</dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 22 Jun 2009 16:55:44 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.lisasez.com/lisasez-journal/2009/6/22/radio.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">261752:2632895:4407167</guid><description><![CDATA[<p>Before Chet, I listened to WNYC in the morning, Soterios' voice just echoing through the apartment...it was lovely. So, I haven't heard the news since June 22, 2007.</p>
<p>Now I listen to WNYE (91.5 FM), to Troy & John, and I love it.</p>
<p>Trivial, but you know, what else am I going to put up here?</p>]]></description><wfw:commentRss>http://www.lisasez.com/lisasez-journal/rss-comments-entry-4407167.xml</wfw:commentRss></item><item><title>C. Anthony</title><dc:creator>Lisa</dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 23 Mar 2009 23:22:06 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.lisasez.com/lisasez-journal/2009/3/23/c-anthony.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">261752:2632895:3428984</guid><description><![CDATA[<p><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://www.lisasez.com/storage/dad-9-07.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1237850565730" alt="" /></span></span></p>
<p><a href="http://www.firstgiving.com/anthonydemairo">Donate to PanCan to Honor Dad</a></p>]]></description><wfw:commentRss>http://www.lisasez.com/lisasez-journal/rss-comments-entry-3428984.xml</wfw:commentRss></item><item><title>Solabelle</title><dc:creator>Lisa</dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 01 Feb 2009 23:04:48 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.lisasez.com/lisasez-journal/2009/2/1/solabelle.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">261752:2632895:2943058</guid><description><![CDATA[<p><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://www.lisasez.com/storage/DSCF0810.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1233529521140" alt="" /></span></span></p>
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<p>Sola: June, 1991 - February, 2009</p>]]></description><wfw:commentRss>http://www.lisasez.com/lisasez-journal/rss-comments-entry-2943058.xml</wfw:commentRss></item><item><title>Back Spasm.</title><dc:creator>Lisa</dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 15 Jan 2009 02:13:53 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.lisasez.com/lisasez-journal/2009/1/15/back-spasm.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">261752:2632895:2847587</guid><description><![CDATA[<p>It's a SpaceGhost title, I know, but whatever.</p>
<p>Party, successful. Wee Sprouts, fun (Chet got to pet a bunny and see construction. It was so exciting, he fell asleep on the ride home from Bayside). The Mini needs work, check-up scheduled for tomorrow. Dad's cancer cell count keeps going down.</p>
<p>Sola, 3 bad teeth, maybe an infected jaw (alternative = cancer), so that is not so good. She's not even eating her bonito snacks.</p>
<p>Not reading. Barely crocheting. Facebook is a time suck. Daydreaming works well, too. Not that I have tons of time anyway, with my active, inquisitive, happy child.</p>
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<p>So, I have been listening to <strong>The Go! Team</strong> and some other music that is not as...peppy, like <strong>Yo La Tengo</strong>'s <em>And Then Nothing Turned Itself Inside-Out</em>. Keeps the energy up, at least for me; the GoldenSnitch keeps being unhappy for some electrical problem and dying. Carrying around the battery charger is good, but it seems like it should be something they could fix. Next trip to the mechanics should be next week.</p>
<p>Other than the cyclone of events this week, nothing much else is going on. Mild, mild me.</p>]]></description><wfw:commentRss>http://www.lisasez.com/lisasez-journal/rss-comments-entry-2804904.xml</wfw:commentRss></item><item><title>Boxing Day, Late in the Day</title><dc:creator>Lisa</dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 27 Dec 2008 04:25:15 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.lisasez.com/lisasez-journal/2008/12/27/boxing-day-late-in-the-day.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">261752:2632895:2756086</guid><description><![CDATA[<p>Christmas went well. We had a <a href="http://www.lisasez.com/on-the-stove/">Venetian Feast</a>; everthing was tasty. Presents were exchanged. Things went smoothly, everyone commented on how laid back the party seemed. Maybe because I was in a bit of a stupor. Running a little fierce lately for a variety of reasons: dad, holidays, planning stuff, identity stuff.</p>
<p>Luckily, my camera (Nikon FE) is working again, it is like I have restored feeling in a limb or something, like part of me was unable to be used and now is working. Recent pictures have been <a href="http://www.lisasez.com/people-places-things/">satisfyingly layered</a>, as evidenced in the ice storm pictures. And my crochet hook is always hot and my stash large. And I have a pile of books to read and some, like <a href="http://www.lisasez.com/on-my-bookshelf/"><em>The Graceling</em> by Kristin Cashore</a>, are really excellent instead of good. Like, so good I text-ed my ex-page, who is now in college to tell her to read it.</p>
<p>So even though I am scattered, I have ways of meditating, in my own style.</p>
<p><span class="full-image-inline ssNonEditable"><span><img style="width: 150px;" src="http://www.lisasez.com/storage/DSCF4701.JPG?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1230354678312" alt="" /></span></span> vroom, indeed.</p>]]></description><wfw:commentRss>http://www.lisasez.com/lisasez-journal/rss-comments-entry-2756086.xml</wfw:commentRss></item></channel></rss>