<?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-2288245422041237300</id><updated>2011-07-07T20:19:43.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Planet Jobless</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planetjobless.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetjobless.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jobless in Seattle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14766131394614512696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/ShJViJN-7uI/AAAAAAAAADY/cNvAqItuNTk/S220/039.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>33</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245422041237300.post-3281807052403989863</id><published>2009-11-23T23:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T23:57:06.388-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just serve me on a platter...</title><summary type='text'>Hello, strangers! Yes, it's been ages since I last posted. To be honest, I was going to terminate this blog because my creative juices were running dry. Since Thanksgiving is right around the corner (how did the year fly by?), I thought I would let you know that you can serve ME on a platter this Thanksgiving! No need to run out to Safeway to buy a butterball turkey and wait days for it to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/3281807052403989863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/3281807052403989863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetjobless.blogspot.com/2009/11/just-serve-me-on-platter.html' title='Just serve me on a platter...'/><author><name>Jobless in Seattle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14766131394614512696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/ShJViJN-7uI/AAAAAAAAADY/cNvAqItuNTk/S220/039.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/SwuPkviKh1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/wK-waoWauu0/s72-c/fat%2520turkey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245422041237300.post-8026508535988946705</id><published>2009-10-15T00:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T00:50:40.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>things you miss out on when you sit in a cubicle...</title><summary type='text'>Below are some of the things you just can't do when you spend 90% of the day in a cubicle...1. Watch Ellen Degeneris dance on TV (not recorded, live!).2. Go to bed late, sleep in.3. Get the latest scoop on Conan's feud with Corey Booker, Jersey mayor (again, live TV).4. Greet the lawn guy/US postal guy/FedEx guy and actually see what he looks like.5. Make breakfast for lunch.6. Go to yoga </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/8026508535988946705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/8026508535988946705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetjobless.blogspot.com/2009/10/things-you-miss-out-on-when-you-sit-in.html' title='things you miss out on when you sit in a cubicle...'/><author><name>Jobless in Seattle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14766131394614512696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/ShJViJN-7uI/AAAAAAAAADY/cNvAqItuNTk/S220/039.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245422041237300.post-8473279967131992645</id><published>2009-09-29T23:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T23:29:27.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unemployment sucks</title><summary type='text'>I have been denied Unemployment Benefits ...once again (*sigh*). This would be the second time they have sent me a letter stating that my status as an unemployed person is in question and they need 4-6 weeks to investigate my case. During ths time, no phone calls please. I sit and wait once again. This time, a red flag was raised when I switched from filing as an employee to self-employed. I had </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/8473279967131992645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/8473279967131992645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetjobless.blogspot.com/2009/09/unemployment-sucks.html' title='Unemployment sucks'/><author><name>Jobless in Seattle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14766131394614512696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/ShJViJN-7uI/AAAAAAAAADY/cNvAqItuNTk/S220/039.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/SsL6AmD4xTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/c9IbCC1PKEA/s72-c/penny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245422041237300.post-4006928409925069500</id><published>2009-09-20T22:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T00:45:15.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>unemployment</title><summary type='text'>It's been about 7 months since I've been a member of the unemployment club. Here's a glimpse of some fun moments.Situation: I needed to announce my decision to attend training and ask for approval from the Unemployment Committee in order to receive $.Before I went away to training, I followed the proper procedure to fill out a 10 page form. I snail mailed it in and waited and waited. And waited. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/4006928409925069500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/4006928409925069500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetjobless.blogspot.com/2009/09/unemployment.html' title='unemployment'/><author><name>Jobless in Seattle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14766131394614512696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/ShJViJN-7uI/AAAAAAAAADY/cNvAqItuNTk/S220/039.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245422041237300.post-7422009960253704839</id><published>2009-09-09T00:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T21:36:45.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Article Published!</title><summary type='text'>Labor Day special edition...all about the jobless and how they (err, we) cope with life.http://seattletimes.nwsource.com/html/pacificnw/2009748301_pacificplabors06.htmlEnjoy!</summary><link rel='related' href='http://seattletimes.nwsource.com/html/pacificnw/2009748301_pacificplabors06.html' title='Article Published!'/><link rel='enclosure' type='text/html' href='http://seattletimes.nwsource.com/html/pacificnw/2009748301_pacificplabors06.html' length='0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/7422009960253704839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/7422009960253704839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetjobless.blogspot.com/2009/09/article-published.html' title='Article Published!'/><author><name>Jobless in Seattle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14766131394614512696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/ShJViJN-7uI/AAAAAAAAADY/cNvAqItuNTk/S220/039.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/SqiCSQHSRAI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/jeXs8jracJE/s72-c/seattle+times+pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245422041237300.post-4015563575349333825</id><published>2009-09-04T00:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T01:25:17.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>labor day?</title><summary type='text'>When you are collecting unemployment stamps, you lose track of Holidays. Especially Holidays where banks, snail mail, the stock market and corporations shut down. For over 10 years of my life, I had EACH and EVERY Holiday marked in my paper calendar, Outlook calendar AND phone calendar. This time last year I had Labor Day on my radar months ahead of time and mapped out a jam packed "things to do"</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/4015563575349333825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/4015563575349333825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetjobless.blogspot.com/2009/09/labor-day-whats-labor-day.html' title='labor day?'/><author><name>Jobless in Seattle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14766131394614512696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/ShJViJN-7uI/AAAAAAAAADY/cNvAqItuNTk/S220/039.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245422041237300.post-7218679479905219804</id><published>2009-08-26T00:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T15:07:55.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hi, i'm the new teacher</title><summary type='text'>It's almost been 2 months since I've been teaching Bikram yoga now. To sum it up, it's been a love/hate relationship. It's definitely harder than it looks. I'm not a huge fan of public speaking, so to stand on a podium in front of a class full of sweaty students for 90 min is tough. On top of that, you spew off dialogue (kind of like a script) for 26 postures, 2 breathing exercises. Add to that </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/7218679479905219804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/7218679479905219804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetjobless.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-new-teacher.html' title='hi, i&apos;m the new teacher'/><author><name>Jobless in Seattle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14766131394614512696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/ShJViJN-7uI/AAAAAAAAADY/cNvAqItuNTk/S220/039.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245422041237300.post-155316661897021205</id><published>2009-08-14T00:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T01:38:29.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mathematical calculations</title><summary type='text'>Tonight, I was teaching my 8:30pm class and after the students did Half Tortoise pose, I shared that according to Bikram 30 seconds in that posture is equivalent to 8hours of relaxation. We do two sets of each posture so while the students were resting, I thought, "Well, 60 seconds of the posture would be equivalent to 16 hours of sleep, right?" Who needs sleep? After watching Conan O' Brien, do </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/155316661897021205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/155316661897021205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetjobless.blogspot.com/2009/08/mathematical-calculations.html' title='mathematical calculations'/><author><name>Jobless in Seattle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14766131394614512696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/ShJViJN-7uI/AAAAAAAAADY/cNvAqItuNTk/S220/039.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/SoUhCDKBDRI/AAAAAAAAAHI/mFuU-NIsdvs/s72-c/funny-pictures-cat-did-the-math-and-you-cannot-afford-the-dog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245422041237300.post-4183401000548386011</id><published>2009-07-17T00:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T01:02:59.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lights, camera, ACTION!!!</title><summary type='text'>Well...sort of. Not quite filming a movie, but I do have some semi-thrilling NEWS to report!So remember Keri? The blog queen that started a massive pink slip movement? Well, guess who made the front page of The Seattle Times yesterday? Ms. Housepants herself.http://seattletimes.nwsource.com/html/localnews/2009471899_leisure15m.htmlI stopped reading the paper when I went away to training so my </summary><link rel='related' href='http://seattletimes.nwsource.com/html/localnews/2009471899_leisure15m.html' title='Lights, camera, ACTION!!!'/><link rel='enclosure' type='text/html' href='http://seattletimes.nwsource.com/html/localnews/2009471899_leisure15m.html' length='0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/4183401000548386011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/4183401000548386011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetjobless.blogspot.com/2009/07/lights-camera-action.html' title='Lights, camera, ACTION!!!'/><author><name>Jobless in Seattle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14766131394614512696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/ShJViJN-7uI/AAAAAAAAADY/cNvAqItuNTk/S220/039.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245422041237300.post-3356023226920687290</id><published>2009-07-08T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T13:07:36.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I taught my first class!</title><summary type='text'>In training, they tell you that the "full circle" is completed when you teach your first class. In 9 weeks, we learn each posture individually, one set only (there's two sets to each posture). So we never practice teaching the entire series as if it was a real class. You are also on your own to learn the breathing exercises, 2nd sets, sit ups and transitions. It always puzzled me why we never got</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/3356023226920687290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/3356023226920687290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetjobless.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-taught-my-first-class.html' title='I taught my first class!'/><author><name>Jobless in Seattle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14766131394614512696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/ShJViJN-7uI/AAAAAAAAADY/cNvAqItuNTk/S220/039.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/SlT0SsISOQI/AAAAAAAAAHA/cJ3pkp4rz2A/s72-c/6296_119365559611_695244611_2970222_842670_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245422041237300.post-2225872307011468741</id><published>2009-06-26T11:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T11:31:34.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'>97 classes done!</title><summary type='text'>They said that Week 9 would be a "party week." We are finding out that people's definition of "party" varies. Tuesday was another late night showing of Mahabharat - this time we set a new record of staying up til 5:30am! It's odd when birds greet you on your way back to your room for a cat nap before getting up in a few hours. On Wed, we had Craig lecture about teaching your first class. He is a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/2225872307011468741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/2225872307011468741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetjobless.blogspot.com/2009/06/97-classes-done.html' title='97 classes done!'/><author><name>Jobless in Seattle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14766131394614512696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/ShJViJN-7uI/AAAAAAAAADY/cNvAqItuNTk/S220/039.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/SkUQTV8dLGI/AAAAAAAAAG4/c-xow3dgrak/s72-c/030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245422041237300.post-4041236406021145584</id><published>2009-06-23T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T11:55:44.921-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Week 9 and I'm doing fine...</title><summary type='text'>Wow. It's weird to have a weekend where you aren't stressing about dialogue! Last weekend I went out for dinner (see pic), hung out at the Spa Pool, napped, got my hair cut...It was great!It's week 9 and I am ready to go home! I awoke Monday morning and felt like I had been crushed by a monster truck! I had one of my worst classes, physically speaking. Mostly my knees have given out. Let's just </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/4041236406021145584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/4041236406021145584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetjobless.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-week-9-and-im-doing-fine.html' title='It&apos;s Week 9 and I&apos;m doing fine...'/><author><name>Jobless in Seattle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14766131394614512696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/ShJViJN-7uI/AAAAAAAAADY/cNvAqItuNTk/S220/039.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/SkEjHGrR7sI/AAAAAAAAAGw/diwUQg0to2E/s72-c/IMG_2477.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245422041237300.post-8465355538301352943</id><published>2009-06-17T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T23:53:08.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 8 - Posture Clinics Done!!</title><summary type='text'>Week 8 was all about finishing up posture clinics (26 postures). I delivered the last 6 postures this week! Lots of prep on the weekend and cramming big time! Dinner was a smoothie in one hand and the dialogue book in another...today is Thursday and WOW! It was an amazing experience to be able to deliver Spine Twist. This was a posture that I didn't have time to learn (we were up til 4:30am last </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/8465355538301352943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/8465355538301352943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetjobless.blogspot.com/2009/06/week-8-posture-clinics-done.html' title='Week 8 - Posture Clinics Done!!'/><author><name>Jobless in Seattle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14766131394614512696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/ShJViJN-7uI/AAAAAAAAADY/cNvAqItuNTk/S220/039.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/Sjs09oj6iqI/AAAAAAAAAGo/57uzNrQrSQE/s72-c/032+-+Copy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245422041237300.post-1820164219899324900</id><published>2009-06-15T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T11:47:19.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 7 - I have visitors!!!</title><summary type='text'>I had a case of bad attitude food poisoning spilling over from Week 6 but it all went away when my sister and my studio teachers/owner came to visit!!! I was tired of memorizing, tired from late nights, my body was tired...but it all turned around! My sis joined us for her first yoga class! Rose (instructor) singled her out as a beginner and helped her through the postures. She did great! Didn't </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/1820164219899324900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/1820164219899324900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetjobless.blogspot.com/2009/06/week-7-i-have-visitors.html' title='Week 7 - I have visitors!!!'/><author><name>Jobless in Seattle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14766131394614512696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/ShJViJN-7uI/AAAAAAAAADY/cNvAqItuNTk/S220/039.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/SjaPOmaJJOI/AAAAAAAAAGA/BpFf4iildRQ/s72-c/132.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245422041237300.post-1340442355511996404</id><published>2009-06-11T00:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T00:32:53.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 6 (I'm behind)</title><summary type='text'>Hi, there! It's been awhile. Week 6 was a killer for me, both physically and mentally. We did posture clinics 7 hours a day (usually it's 3 hours a day) in order to catch up on the postures. So we didn't have any lectures and everybody walked around the hotel like zombies reciting dialogue to themselves. Even I joined the party. I'd say dialogue to myself while in the shower, walking from point A</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/1340442355511996404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/1340442355511996404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetjobless.blogspot.com/2009/06/week-6-im-behind.html' title='Week 6 (I&apos;m behind)'/><author><name>Jobless in Seattle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14766131394614512696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/ShJViJN-7uI/AAAAAAAAADY/cNvAqItuNTk/S220/039.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/SjCu2426NSI/AAAAAAAAAFY/zChOPSjBF2s/s72-c/IMG_2239.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245422041237300.post-8134848272637805731</id><published>2009-05-31T23:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T00:05:30.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 5 - The Wave</title><summary type='text'>The best way to describe going through this experience is like a wave. One day, you are so thankful to be able to practice yoga twice a day...you come to appreciate the lunch for what it is (recycled leftovers)...and you enjoy the uniqueness of everybody here. The next day, you dread getting up in the morning and going to the morning yoga class...you constantly question the purpose of sleep </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/8134848272637805731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/8134848272637805731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetjobless.blogspot.com/2009/05/week-5-wave.html' title='Week 5 - The Wave'/><author><name>Jobless in Seattle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14766131394614512696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/ShJViJN-7uI/AAAAAAAAADY/cNvAqItuNTk/S220/039.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/SiNyqp7LXmI/AAAAAAAAAEw/dGUTsQNufyc/s72-c/IMG_2122.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245422041237300.post-8671944513146997004</id><published>2009-05-29T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T11:53:43.989-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a celebrity...get me outta here!!!</title><summary type='text'>....not really. i just can't wait to watch the season premiere in june. sanjaya, heidi &amp; spencer and other circus characters? I can already feel the drama brewing...My friend, Keri at LOL (http://lordsandladiesofleisure.wordpress.com/), referred Amy (KOMO) to me and we chatted over tea and crumpettes. Nah, we spoke for a few on my blog and the general state of the economy. Check it out - here is </summary><link rel='enclosure' type='text/html' href='http://www.komonews.com/economy/46308687.html' length='0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/8671944513146997004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/8671944513146997004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetjobless.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-celebrityget-me-outta-here.html' title='I&apos;m a celebrity...get me outta here!!!'/><author><name>Jobless in Seattle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14766131394614512696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/ShJViJN-7uI/AAAAAAAAADY/cNvAqItuNTk/S220/039.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245422041237300.post-3258327789875010368</id><published>2009-05-26T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T20:20:12.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 5 - almost halfway!!!</title><summary type='text'>Ahhhhh....all rested from having Memorial Day off? Hope it was relaxing and you guys ate a ton of bbq food!Over here, Bikram's reaction to Monday was, "What Holiday?!"  Needless to say, we were going full force on Monday. Monday AM yoga is always a little creaky for me but Diane from Boston taught and she's really good. Is it good that we get Sunday off? There are lots of people here that can't </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/3258327789875010368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/3258327789875010368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetjobless.blogspot.com/2009/05/week-5-almost-halfway.html' title='Week 5 - almost halfway!!!'/><author><name>Jobless in Seattle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14766131394614512696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/ShJViJN-7uI/AAAAAAAAADY/cNvAqItuNTk/S220/039.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/ShytQJVJtgI/AAAAAAAAAEg/a2Cgq6gK0vs/s72-c/IMG_2121.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245422041237300.post-3163731775323080208</id><published>2009-05-24T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T21:12:53.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 4 - Done and Over With!!!</title><summary type='text'>Wow, I was sure excited when I typed the Title of this blog. Week 4 done, we are almost at the halfway point!!! HOORAY!!! I'm jumping for joy because the sleep deprivation doesn't jive with me. For those that know me, I have two very basic needs in life: 1) SLEEP  2) EAT  After that, I don't need anything else. I've been making up for the first basic need by doing more of the second. I'm sure my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/3163731775323080208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/3163731775323080208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetjobless.blogspot.com/2009/05/week-4-done-and-over-with.html' title='Week 4 - Done and Over With!!!'/><author><name>Jobless in Seattle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14766131394614512696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/ShJViJN-7uI/AAAAAAAAADY/cNvAqItuNTk/S220/039.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/ShoZyaU3upI/AAAAAAAAAEY/tKhp5YRcfb0/s72-c/IMG_2120.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245422041237300.post-1859728510464299508</id><published>2009-05-20T19:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T19:42:07.728-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 4 - continued</title><summary type='text'>For some reason, they don't offer free therapists here. Wouldn't that be a great idea? Instead, most of the control you normally have is taken away from you so you learn to roll with the punches. It's like someone telling you to ride a roller coaster without a seat belt. The recurring theme here is "Trust the process." So my therapy is to "communicate" (I'm using a nice word) through this blog. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/1859728510464299508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/1859728510464299508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetjobless.blogspot.com/2009/05/week-4-continued.html' title='Week 4 - continued'/><author><name>Jobless in Seattle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14766131394614512696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/ShJViJN-7uI/AAAAAAAAADY/cNvAqItuNTk/S220/039.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245422041237300.post-4598462198643640983</id><published>2009-05-18T23:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T00:13:42.354-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 4 (Monday only)</title><summary type='text'>It's almost midnight on Monday and I just got out of posture clinic and settled into my PJ's (ah! PJ's are heavenly!) I thought I would do a quick post since I was on the web. Today's first anatomy test went well. I think pretty much everybody passed. You'd have to miss like 17 out of 50 questions to fail. I missed 5 so I was happy about that. I'm more concerned about memorizing and delivering </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/4598462198643640983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/4598462198643640983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetjobless.blogspot.com/2009/05/week-4-monday-only.html' title='Week 4 (Monday only)'/><author><name>Jobless in Seattle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14766131394614512696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/ShJViJN-7uI/AAAAAAAAADY/cNvAqItuNTk/S220/039.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/ShJa7Fxo2UI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/iY6E0R7DWUo/s72-c/IMG_2100.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245422041237300.post-1406164239490786270</id><published>2009-05-17T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T16:11:04.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 3 - The studying begins...</title><summary type='text'>Bikram was traveling this week so we had anatomy class with Dr. "T." during the afternoons. All I have to say is THANK GOD there is a Starbucks in the hotel lobby. Sitting in a room that feels like 110 degrees (no A/C) with 300 other students is painful. You doze off...your butt cheeks hurt...your back 'hurts like hell' (uh oh starting to use dialogue in normal speak). The caffeine helps a tiny </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/1406164239490786270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/1406164239490786270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetjobless.blogspot.com/2009/05/week-3-studying-begins.html' title='Week 3 - The studying begins...'/><author><name>Jobless in Seattle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14766131394614512696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/ShJViJN-7uI/AAAAAAAAADY/cNvAqItuNTk/S220/039.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/ShCX6E_IakI/AAAAAAAAADQ/8En_rSJakI8/s72-c/IMG_2084.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245422041237300.post-3739979773336866308</id><published>2009-05-09T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T21:15:59.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Toe Stand (Padangustasana) &amp; Balancing Stick (Tulandandasana)</title><summary type='text'>Week 2 is officially over! The weekdays are so packed and busy that the week goes by fast! I could see how they say, "Before you know it, week 9 will be here."Doing doubles every day (except Sat where we only do one, and we get Sunday off) has been great! Last Monday, we were up til 3:00am watching an Indian love story. We were let go "early" at midnight on Tues &amp; Wed and we felt like celebrating</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/3739979773336866308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/3739979773336866308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetjobless.blogspot.com/2009/05/toe-stand-padangustasana-balancing.html' title='Toe Stand (Padangustasana) &amp; Balancing Stick (Tulandandasana)'/><author><name>Jobless in Seattle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14766131394614512696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/ShJViJN-7uI/AAAAAAAAADY/cNvAqItuNTk/S220/039.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/SgZShra_-vI/AAAAAAAAAC4/hHMn3z7XDes/s72-c/Balancing_stick_posel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245422041237300.post-2348049303850617889</id><published>2009-05-07T15:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T10:21:17.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PBA (Peanut Butter Addict)</title><summary type='text'>I like peanut butter. But I've never been a PBA (Peanut Butter Addict) until now. The past few weeks have been filled with so much stuff that my sole comfort has been my jar of crunchy Skippys peanut butter. During lunch and dinner breaks (and even at 3am in the morning after a Bollywood night), I grab a plastic knife, my jar of Skippys and go to town. PB tastes great with everything...trail mix,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/2348049303850617889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/2348049303850617889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetjobless.blogspot.com/2009/05/pba-peanut-butter-addict.html' title='PBA (Peanut Butter Addict)'/><author><name>Jobless in Seattle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14766131394614512696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/ShJViJN-7uI/AAAAAAAAADY/cNvAqItuNTk/S220/039.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/SgNt-a4WZBI/AAAAAAAAACo/yKZH3x7pQeg/s72-c/010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245422041237300.post-4938968235616609844</id><published>2009-05-01T23:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T00:54:30.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Week One Dump</title><summary type='text'>You know how a week flies by but it feels like Monday was one month ago when it was really a few days ago?  That's how Week One went. It is Friday night and I finally have my internet squared away with help from my roomie. I guess we don't have lectures on Friday nights. Here are the highlights from this week:Monday - First 8:30am yoga class taught by Rajashree (Bikram's wife). The "studio" is a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/4938968235616609844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/4938968235616609844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetjobless.blogspot.com/2009/05/week-one-dump.html' title='The Week One Dump'/><author><name>Jobless in Seattle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14766131394614512696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/ShJViJN-7uI/AAAAAAAAADY/cNvAqItuNTk/S220/039.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/SfvqCU5brFI/AAAAAAAAACI/B-Im0c3O1cU/s72-c/014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245422041237300.post-5955747498838049302</id><published>2009-04-27T00:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T00:30:47.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Orientation</title><summary type='text'>Day 1 was spent a few hours at the pool...visiting the Starbucks in the hotel lobby multiple times...attending orientation (I learned there are 320 people) and meeting my roomie! My roomie is from San Diego. She's cool. She brought a bunch of food so we grazed all night long. Here is a pic of the Chilean flamingos in front of the hotel (Marriott). The flamingos get their pink coloring from their </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/5955747498838049302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/5955747498838049302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetjobless.blogspot.com/2009/04/orientation.html' title='Orientation'/><author><name>Jobless in Seattle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14766131394614512696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/ShJViJN-7uI/AAAAAAAAADY/cNvAqItuNTk/S220/039.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/SfVeczPh9WI/AAAAAAAAABY/4HpWGEYwy_s/s72-c/008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245422041237300.post-4718987687197453187</id><published>2009-04-26T00:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T00:59:52.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaving for Training...</title><summary type='text'>Farewell! I'm flying out 7am tomorrow morning for Training!It only took me about 8 hours to pack. Not bad. :)I am exhausted (didn't know packing was a sport) so I will make this short and write more once I get to Palm Springs.Farewell...and I leave you with a pic from me and Grant's going away party held by the Renton Yoga Studio!  Ta ta!  :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/4718987687197453187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/4718987687197453187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetjobless.blogspot.com/2009/04/leaving-for-training.html' title='Leaving for Training...'/><author><name>Jobless in Seattle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14766131394614512696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/ShJViJN-7uI/AAAAAAAAADY/cNvAqItuNTk/S220/039.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/SfQUZRhTUwI/AAAAAAAAABQ/fM_5vdqDGeQ/s72-c/group+6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245422041237300.post-248046163633182966</id><published>2009-04-21T21:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T22:53:28.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Final Countdown...</title><summary type='text'>Only 4 days left until Spring Training!!! How does time fly by so fast? Do I have everything for the next 9 weeks before taking off? 6 yoga outfits. Check.Non-green yoga mat. Check (thanks to Heidi!).Vitamins. Check.Dried foods to graze on. Check.Lecture chair. Check.Journal. Check (thanks to Linda!).Non-yoga books. Check.Yoga books. Check.Beach towel. Check.Brita. Check.Snack bag. Check.Lotsa </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/248046163633182966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/248046163633182966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetjobless.blogspot.com/2009/04/final-countdown.html' title='The Final Countdown...'/><author><name>Jobless in Seattle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14766131394614512696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/ShJViJN-7uI/AAAAAAAAADY/cNvAqItuNTk/S220/039.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/Se6pQsSpkAI/AAAAAAAAABI/qegiqQXsLHs/s72-c/space.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245422041237300.post-6212056000086801216</id><published>2009-04-16T00:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T19:04:17.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She-Ra</title><summary type='text'>One of my favorite cartoons when I was little was He-Man and his sidekick, She-Ra, Princess of Power. She-Ra could kick some ass! She had bulging muscles that any boy would envy. When I complete training, my goal is to become Wen-Ra. Not really.But I sure felt like it when I was at Super Supplements walking around with an entire basket full of electrolyte pills, cytomax powder, vanilla protein </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/6212056000086801216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/6212056000086801216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetjobless.blogspot.com/2009/04/she-ra.html' title='She-Ra'/><author><name>Jobless in Seattle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14766131394614512696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/ShJViJN-7uI/AAAAAAAAADY/cNvAqItuNTk/S220/039.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/SefjgQWMn5I/AAAAAAAAABA/n70NDSjbKH8/s72-c/shera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245422041237300.post-8325803146581632965</id><published>2009-04-13T18:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T21:18:05.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Training is in 13 days!</title><summary type='text'>I can't believe how many times I've asked, "What day is it?" Just call me grandma. Nowadays, every day is a Tuesday. As I walk down memory road, I remember how much I used to look forward to the weekends - it was the only motivator to get me through the weekday. Now, the weekends are like...well...Tuesdays. Since I haven't looked at a calendar for a good month now, I decided to look at the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/8325803146581632965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/8325803146581632965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetjobless.blogspot.com/2009/04/spring-training-is-in-13-days.html' title='Spring Training is in 13 days!'/><author><name>Jobless in Seattle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14766131394614512696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/ShJViJN-7uI/AAAAAAAAADY/cNvAqItuNTk/S220/039.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245422041237300.post-7091550308869606489</id><published>2009-04-10T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T21:23:42.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wendypedia</title><summary type='text'>Today's profound thought of the day: How many acronyms can the average human brain remember?Does anybody know? I think mine holds about 11 max. Now, I'm not talking about the acronyms that actually make sense and are widely used in the texting world (BTW, TTFN, OMG). I'm talking about the acronyms that I am making up in order to retain word for word dialogue for 26 yoga postures. BUT the tricky </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/7091550308869606489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/7091550308869606489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetjobless.blogspot.com/2009/04/wendypedia.html' title='Wendypedia'/><author><name>Jobless in Seattle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14766131394614512696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/ShJViJN-7uI/AAAAAAAAADY/cNvAqItuNTk/S220/039.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245422041237300.post-8366789797213841993</id><published>2009-04-07T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T21:35:50.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy "Summer" Days...</title><summary type='text'>Seattlites must have done some good deeds lately. We were rewarded with two full back to back days of 70 degree sunshine! When I watched Jeff Renner's weekly forecast (because when you are jobless, you have time to chart weather patterns) I was like, "NO WAY! It just snowed LAST WEEK!" Boy was I wrong. Now I know that weather guys (and gals) don't get paid to lie. As I emerged from my winter cave</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/8366789797213841993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/8366789797213841993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetjobless.blogspot.com/2009/04/lazy-summer-days.html' title='Lazy &quot;Summer&quot; Days...'/><author><name>Jobless in Seattle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14766131394614512696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/ShJViJN-7uI/AAAAAAAAADY/cNvAqItuNTk/S220/039.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/SdwpAIWUTqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/yoQGT5lq43I/s72-c/084.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245422041237300.post-5277327287828161547</id><published>2009-04-05T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T21:43:45.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Voted Off the Island!</title><summary type='text'>Oh, why do the days go by so fast when one is "in between jobs?" Could it be because I wake up in time for the second meal of the day instead of the first? Or is it because my days are occupied with activities that 9 to 5 workers can't normally engage in when they are chained to their desks, like...getting free samples from Costco during the middle of the afternoon (say, 2:00pm) without having to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/5277327287828161547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288245422041237300/posts/default/5277327287828161547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planetjobless.blogspot.com/2009/04/voted-off-island.html' title='Voted Off the Island!'/><author><name>Jobless in Seattle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14766131394614512696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HjW5PaRf79g/ShJViJN-7uI/AAAAAAAAADY/cNvAqItuNTk/S220/039.JPG'/></author></entry></feed>
