<?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-11649650</id><updated>2011-07-07T16:38:36.018-07:00</updated><category term='Bugle Boy Jeans'/><category term='Razor blades'/><category term='Music'/><title type='text'>From the files of "Nothing Can Ever Be Easy"</title><subtitle type='html'>If everything was easy, what would I complain about?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>176</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-1614398917462444929</id><published>2010-09-27T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T07:18:29.853-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Music Monday</title><summary type='text'>My three most played songs of last week:
1.  The Walking Dead by The Dropkick Murphies
2.  No Tengo Dinero by Kumbia Kings with Juan Gabriel
3.  The Pot by Tool

Top 10 "All Time" Most Played Songs:

  
    1.  Friday I'm in Love   by The Cure  
    2.  The Middle by Jimmy Eat World  
    3.  My Girlfriend's Dead by The   Vandals  
    4.  I Wanna Be Sedated by The Ramones  
    5.  Tu Solo Tu by</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/1614398917462444929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=1614398917462444929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/1614398917462444929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/1614398917462444929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2010/09/music-monday_27.html' title='Music Monday'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-441138264817754960</id><published>2010-09-24T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T12:11:19.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An Open Letter to Refrigerator Magnet Vendors....</title><summary type='text'>Tomorrow, my Texas Longhorns will play a home game against UCLA.  Allie is a UCLA "fan".  I put it in quotes because she couldn't tell you anything about the team other than the fact that UCLA is in Westwood.  

I don't necessarily care that she's not a true fan, because as a fan of sport, I love the fact that she's probably more excited about this game than I am (I expect it to be over by </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/441138264817754960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=441138264817754960' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/441138264817754960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/441138264817754960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2010/09/open-letter-to-refrigerator-magnet.html' title='An Open Letter to Refrigerator Magnet Vendors....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-5535838554132326601</id><published>2010-09-22T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T13:15:31.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Most Wonderful Time Of The Year</title><summary type='text'>Before I was married with children, I could devote entire weekends to doing nothing but watching football.  Now that I'm all grown up, I usually end up having to pick and choose which games I watch in order for me to have time to spend with the family. 

It doesn't bother me one bit to spend time with my family/friends rather than watch "the big game", but when I do find the time to watch some </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/5535838554132326601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=5535838554132326601' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/5535838554132326601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/5535838554132326601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2010/09/most-wonderful-time-of-year.html' title='The Most Wonderful Time Of The Year'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-8775317446932140528</id><published>2010-09-20T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T07:52:58.889-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Music Monday</title><summary type='text'>The problem I have with blogging is (mostly) that I only want to write when I have something funny to share (or when I want the last word in an argument with Allie).  I miss blogging but in order to do so I need to realize that I should blog when I'm sad as well as when I'm happy, when something makes me angry as well as when something makes me laugh.  I could really make an effort to show my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/8775317446932140528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=8775317446932140528' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/8775317446932140528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/8775317446932140528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2010/09/music-monday.html' title='Music Monday'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-672935189073279977</id><published>2010-07-14T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T11:28:04.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Analysis of a Facebook Faux Pas....</title><summary type='text'> One of the biggest reasons I'm addicted to Facebook is because it helps me communicate with family members that I have absolutely no time to see on a regular basis.  I have a rather large extended family (something along the lines of 9 aunts and uncles from my mom's side and 15 from my dad's side which translates to something around 100 cousins and who knows how many second cousins now.)

So, as</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/672935189073279977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=672935189073279977' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/672935189073279977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/672935189073279977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2010/07/analysis-of-facebook-faux-pas.html' title='Analysis of a Facebook Faux Pas....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-1560040162508575541</id><published>2010-06-25T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T09:22:14.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe I should just beat them instead....</title><summary type='text'>I have a bad habit of putting children in timeout....then completely forgetting to un-timeout them.  The irony is that although they weren't very interested in following rules before I punish them, apparently they're sticklers for the timeout rule and won't budge an inch until I tell them to do so.

I have a nephew, niece and three kids (and a dog) that I've probably done this to all at different</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/1560040162508575541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=1560040162508575541' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/1560040162508575541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/1560040162508575541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2010/06/maybe-i-should-just-beat-them-instead.html' title='Maybe I should just beat them instead....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-8655433222758477375</id><published>2010-03-10T09:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T10:35:42.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deadbeat Dad</title><summary type='text'>This is hard for me to say....but I can't stand my wife's child.

It's horrible of me isn't it?

I tried to play with him, but I end up getting frustrated by his over-zealousness and we usually end up with me just chasing after him trying to get him back under control.  

I can't stand his constant need for attention.  Yes, he's about to be 2 years old and practically a baby still, but what the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/8655433222758477375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=8655433222758477375' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/8655433222758477375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/8655433222758477375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2010/03/deadbeat-dad.html' title='Deadbeat Dad'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-3754347145499791653</id><published>2010-03-08T11:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T11:12:59.003-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soy Un Perdedor</title><summary type='text'>I'm a loser baby, so why don't you kill me?-Beck


The other day I was chatting with my mom and my sister about life and love and all that.  The conversation turned to a cousin of mine who is divorcing his wife after years of separation, reconciliation, argumentation, and on and on. 

My mom wondered why he hadn't divorced her earlier, my sister speculated that maybe it was the fear of being </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/3754347145499791653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=3754347145499791653' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/3754347145499791653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/3754347145499791653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2010/03/soy-un-perdedor.html' title='Soy Un Perdedor'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-8530630015414091361</id><published>2010-02-08T06:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T06:14:04.368-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Closure.....</title><summary type='text'>So, I'm a big sports guy.  I religiously follow the University of Texas football team and as you may (or may not) have known, my football team played for the National Title recently.

Unfortunately, things didn't turn up as I had hoped, and quite frankly, I was upset at the outcome.  (Not a REAL type of upset, I mean I'm a fan, but I'm not a fanatic.)  In any case, I found it pretty difficult to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/8530630015414091361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=8530630015414091361' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/8530630015414091361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/8530630015414091361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2010/02/closure.html' title='Closure.....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-3563744471818954510</id><published>2010-02-03T14:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T14:38:57.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unfinished Business</title><summary type='text'>The other day I noticed that I had several posts listed as "draft" on blogger.  I decided to go through them to see if I really needed to save them.

Apparently, I'm a Post Hoarder.  I had at least 20 unfinished blog posts.  Unfortunately, I got rid of most of them before I came across this gem from October 23, 2009:

I've hit a blogging rut    I want to blog...I really d 


 A for effort?  I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/3563744471818954510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=3563744471818954510' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/3563744471818954510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/3563744471818954510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2010/02/unfinished-business.html' title='Unfinished Business'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-2546395497771110344</id><published>2010-02-03T10:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T10:47:30.134-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Failure, setback, succes?</title><summary type='text'>Regarding my previous post about my New Year's Resolutions for 2010:


1.  Continue to not throw away the Christmas tree until Spring.  (pictured below)

FAILURE!  Mostly because I blogged about my intentions for the tree, Allie forced me to throw the stupid tree away on Saturday.  I protested loudly and for a long period of time, but she finally wore me out, so I threw the tree away.  I believe </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/2546395497771110344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=2546395497771110344' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/2546395497771110344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/2546395497771110344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2010/02/failure-setback-succes.html' title='Failure, setback, succes?'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_clmnRSYHH9E/S2nBuwFU0OI/AAAAAAAAAA0/BzzK8FzK3a0/s72-c/christmastree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-6518424113792092471</id><published>2010-01-28T08:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T08:37:19.514-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year's Resolutions for 2010 (And Beyond)....</title><summary type='text'>This year I've decided to challenge myself by waiting till the end of January to come up with resolutions.  So, officially, I have 11 months to get these all worked out.  

Also, due to the great success of my previous resolutions (see this post)  I've decided to make these resolutions challenging (and ridiculous by most accounts.)

So, without further ado, here are my 2010 New Year's Resolutions</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/6518424113792092471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=6518424113792092471' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/6518424113792092471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/6518424113792092471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-years-resolutions-for-2010-and.html' title='New Year&apos;s Resolutions for 2010 (And Beyond)....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-1419942302492326737</id><published>2010-01-26T07:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T07:05:14.767-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Search Terms....</title><summary type='text'>The following is a list of search terms that have led people to my blog:

nothing can ever be easy
nothing can be easy 

nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com
nothingcaneverbeeasy@blogspot.com
how to tell if there is a ghost in an apartment
what can i do home alone and i am gay
my wife wants me to have an affair
eashyhome broke in to my house
guy who performed open heart surgery with pen
jennster
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/1419942302492326737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=1419942302492326737' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/1419942302492326737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/1419942302492326737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2010/01/search-terms.html' title='Search Terms....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-1122888008718027940</id><published>2010-01-22T06:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T06:16:09.398-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Land of Confusion.....</title><summary type='text'>(Alternate title:  This Is Why My Blog Isn't a Photo Blog")

So, as much as everyone seemed to be confused about the picture I posted on Wednesday, I was equally confused by your comments.  I assumed that the joke was apparent, but apparently not.

I believe the confusion has come about because I have no freakin clue how to upload pictures onto this site.  I use Photobucket (because in 2007 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/1122888008718027940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=1122888008718027940' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/1122888008718027940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/1122888008718027940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2010/01/land-of-confusion.html' title='Land of Confusion.....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-4327596189975932114</id><published>2010-01-21T06:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T06:02:00.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How I managed to accomplish every one of my New Year's Resolutions...</title><summary type='text'>In only less than THREE years!  Out of curiosity, I decided to go back through my archives and find my last blog post in which I list my resolutions.  It was dated:  December 28, 2006.  In any event, I've pasted the blog post here, so that we can examine it together.  Please read on..... 
Caesar Marches Triumphantly Back Into Rome.... (Another working title: Yet another half-assed attempt at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/4327596189975932114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=4327596189975932114' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/4327596189975932114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/4327596189975932114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2010/01/how-i-managed-to-accomplish-every-one.html' title='How I managed to accomplish every one of my New Year&apos;s Resolutions...'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-5747684542353321283</id><published>2010-01-20T07:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T07:50:49.331-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is not a door....</title><summary type='text'>
Other things it's not:
 An entrance
An entry way

A waffle iron
The lost city of Atlantis
Definitely not Bigfoot
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/5747684542353321283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=5747684542353321283' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/5747684542353321283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/5747684542353321283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2010/01/this-is-not-door.html' title='This is not a door....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-4606892960360713537</id><published>2010-01-19T07:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T07:14:47.545-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keeping the day sacred...</title><summary type='text'>Excerpt from a conversation with one of my coworkers yesterday (we were discussing MLK and all his greatness)....



Me:  [Referring to Coworker's comment earlier that MLK had more bitches than Tiger Woods]  He wasn't a saint...but he put himself out there knowing that he'd be the target of assassination attempts.

Coworker:  Oh yea...more than can be said for the pope, who rides in an armored </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/4606892960360713537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=4606892960360713537' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/4606892960360713537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/4606892960360713537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2010/01/keeping-day-sacred_19.html' title='Keeping the day sacred...'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-4719612606464736078</id><published>2010-01-18T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T06:14:13.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Your penis is on my leg....</title><summary type='text'>So in continuation of the previous post about my Communist dog, here are two more things that I can't stand about this asshole:1.  Picking up the poop.  We walk him, he poops on something and I pick it up in a little green baggy and then dispose of it in the trashcan.  Does that sound normal to you?  There is no one on the face of this earth who's poop I'd pick up off the ground!  If my daughter </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/4719612606464736078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=4719612606464736078' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/4719612606464736078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/4719612606464736078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2010/01/your-penis-is-on-my-leg.html' title='Your penis is on my leg....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-1144621327504516642</id><published>2010-01-13T07:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T08:17:22.028-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who are you to tell me how to live?</title><summary type='text'>So a couple of months ago, we decided* to get a dog.  First of all, I'm not a dog person, we've tried owning a dog before, but after three weeks, I was so stressed out by the dog that we gave him away.Almost immediately after we gave him away, I regretted doing so, telling myself that I just needed time to get used to the dog.  What made matters worse is that Allie is such an animal-lover and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/1144621327504516642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=1144621327504516642' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/1144621327504516642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/1144621327504516642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2010/01/who-are-you-to-tell-me-how-to-live.html' title='Who are you to tell me how to live?'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-148984130547805992</id><published>2010-01-06T08:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T08:53:51.938-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Texas Fight</title><summary type='text'>As some of you well know, my alma mater is the University of Texas.  I'm also a huge sports fan.  So, as my football team is preparing to play for the national championship tomorrow night, I haven't been able to focus on other things (you know: work, raising my child, etc).I found this video clip of Mack Brown (the coach of the Longhorns) talking to the team after they won the championship in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/148984130547805992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=148984130547805992' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/148984130547805992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/148984130547805992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2010/01/texas-fight.html' title='Texas Fight'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-5623611614040306687</id><published>2010-01-05T08:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T09:14:47.581-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whatever</title><summary type='text'>Me:  Kaci pick up all these toys please.Kaci:  Pff.  Whatever!Me:  [Thinking to self "did she really just say 'whatever' to me?"]   NOW KaciKaci:  Fine, ONE toy and that's it!Me:  We're NOT negotiating here.  Pick them all up or I'll throw everything away.Kaci: Even my babies?Me:  Yes and the dog too, but probably not your mom.Kaci:  [Crying as if I just shattered her entire world]  Not MY dog, I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/5623611614040306687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=5623611614040306687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/5623611614040306687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/5623611614040306687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2010/01/whatever.html' title='Whatever'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-3561127085939049383</id><published>2010-01-04T10:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T10:16:55.802-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanna be a rock star</title><summary type='text'>Or at least play one on the PS3. It turns out the best Christmas gift I've ever gotten, wasn't even a gift for me.  My niece got Rockband 2 for Christmas this year, and my life hasn't been the same since.I've played Rockband/Guitar Hero before, but usually while at a party or a friend's house.  I always found it fun, but I never got sucked into it, until last week.I'm completely addicted.  I find</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/3561127085939049383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=3561127085939049383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/3561127085939049383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/3561127085939049383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-wanna-be-rock-star.html' title='I wanna be a rock star'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-4527601222459629255</id><published>2009-12-17T10:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T13:47:28.535-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2009 In Review (With two weeks left, I'm pretty sure nothing interesting is going to happen to me for the rest of this year.)</title><summary type='text'>Ok this isn't really a "year in review", it's a short list of things that came to mind in the 5 minutes it took me to prepare writing this post:  Possible Military Service?The other morning, I seriously considered joining the National Guard.  Reason:  I wanted do do something that was adventurous/exciting while earning extra money/student loan help, etc.  I talked to Allie about it and she was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/4527601222459629255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=4527601222459629255' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/4527601222459629255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/4527601222459629255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2009/12/2009-in-review-with-two-weeks-left-in.html' title='2009 In Review (With two weeks left, I&apos;m pretty sure nothing interesting is going to happen to me for the rest of this year.)'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-489969854569541704</id><published>2009-12-16T09:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T09:47:00.274-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If you like rap music so much, how come you're not smiling?</title><summary type='text'>The other day Allie and I were driving somewhere.  I can't remember how it started, but I made a rhyme within a sentence, which brought me to continue to rhyme it.  Some hip hop song was on the radio, so I used the music as my background.  It was lame, corny, and completely 2nd grade-ish.As soon as I paused, Allie began "flowing".  (For the non hip hoppers, that means she was making up lyrics as </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/489969854569541704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=489969854569541704' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/489969854569541704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/489969854569541704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2009/12/if-you-like-rap-music-so-much-how-come.html' title='If you like rap music so much, how come you&apos;re not smiling?'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-5057436025470986494</id><published>2009-12-15T08:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T08:20:00.199-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kaci is dating now...</title><summary type='text'>And apparently has not one...but TWO boyfriends.  Needless to say, I'm not a happy fucking camper right now.  My three year old is telling me that she has "boyfriends".  And that she wants to marry one of them when she gets older.  Apparently the boy she wants to marry is named Alex.  I believe it's frowned upon (and illegal) to punch kids in the face, but I'm sure Alex would totally deserve it.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/5057436025470986494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=5057436025470986494' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/5057436025470986494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/5057436025470986494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2009/12/kaci-is-dating-now.html' title='Kaci is dating now...'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-1257625633336635816</id><published>2009-12-14T07:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T07:27:22.734-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A post about sports?</title><summary type='text'>Tiger Woods.  You've heard the stories I'm sure.  The other day Allie and I were talking about it and she was going on about it and how it was a shock and such.  I believe my response was "Why is it a shock?  He's rich and famous, I'm sure women throw themselves at him.  It was probably just as easy as breathing."Then I get the "So are you saying that YOU'D cheat on ME if you were rich and famous</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/1257625633336635816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=1257625633336635816' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/1257625633336635816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/1257625633336635816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2009/12/post-about-sports.html' title='A post about sports?'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-7592488949691234408</id><published>2009-11-19T08:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T08:56:08.549-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Strange Days</title><summary type='text'>I think my last post was something like November 2nd.  Today is November 19th.  The days between then and now have been so full of bullshit, it's really starting to get annoying.  But just when I think I'm having the worst day of my life, I have this conversation with Kaci:Kaci:  Dadda...Me:   Yes?Kaci:  I don't hate you.  [In the same tone I give her when I say stuff like "I'm not mad at you, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/7592488949691234408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=7592488949691234408' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/7592488949691234408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/7592488949691234408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2009/11/strange-days.html' title='Strange Days'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-2879145967382335716</id><published>2009-11-02T12:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T13:08:18.521-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And the next day he performed open-heart surgery with a pen....</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     Normal   0               false   false   false      EN-US   X-NONE   X-NONE                                                     MicrosoftInternetExplorer4                                                   &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/2879145967382335716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=2879145967382335716' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/2879145967382335716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/2879145967382335716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2009/11/and-next-day-he-performed-open-heart.html' title='And the next day he performed open-heart surgery with a pen....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-6293171605736299228</id><published>2009-10-28T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T07:40:03.817-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ghost Stories</title><summary type='text'>This week's episode:  The Ghost Who Refused To Pay RentWhen I was a student in college, I lived in an apartment by myself.  Allie and I were dating, but she was living in Los Angeles so we rarely got to see each other, although she came out to visit me more times than I went to visit her. Every time Allie was in my apartment she said it gave her the creeps.  I assumed it was because it was too </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/6293171605736299228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=6293171605736299228' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/6293171605736299228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/6293171605736299228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2009/10/ghost-stories.html' title='Ghost Stories'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-9068767206965160461</id><published>2009-10-27T10:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T11:21:28.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Would it be wrong to....</title><summary type='text'>Steal your 14 year old nephew's facebook and email password and then go into each account and snoop around?I'm not saying I've done it, but I might have a friend who's sister's boyfriend's next door neighbor did it.Does that make him a bad person? What if he was really worried about his nephew's social life, and just wanted to make sure that he wasn't being steered down the wrong path?What if I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/9068767206965160461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=9068767206965160461' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/9068767206965160461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/9068767206965160461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2009/10/would-it-be-wrong-to.html' title='Would it be wrong to....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-2762828550086261813</id><published>2009-10-23T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T12:32:06.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All lies!</title><summary type='text'>(How do you know if I'm telling you the truth?)In another episode of "Kaci making Daddy proud":The other day Kaci was on the potty and doing "number two".  She was looking down between her legs and then she yelled out "Come on big one!" and grunted.  Then I heard a big plop, at which she high-fived herself.This is why I decided to procreate.  (I'm tearing up.)Anyway....back to the lies:The other </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/2762828550086261813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=2762828550086261813' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/2762828550086261813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/2762828550086261813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2009/10/all-lies.html' title='All lies!'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-4106497021936863724</id><published>2009-10-23T11:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T13:46:49.177-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've hit a blogging rut</title><summary type='text'>I want to blog...I really d</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/4106497021936863724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=4106497021936863724' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/4106497021936863724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/4106497021936863724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2009/10/ive-hit-blogging-rut.html' title='I&apos;ve hit a blogging rut'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-6003658766262582520</id><published>2009-10-13T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T09:02:04.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This just in:  Barak Obama continues to piss off Republicans!</title><summary type='text'>I'll admit that my first thoughts on Obama winning the Nobel Peace Prize was something along the lines of "Hmm…must be a slow year for peace."  Then I thought, "the fix was in!"  I mean, he's from Chicago, and apparently all politicians from Chicago are crooked.  In any case, I was surprised and puzzled as to why he'd win the award so early on in his presidency.The more I thought about it though,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/6003658766262582520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=6003658766262582520' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/6003658766262582520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/6003658766262582520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2009/10/this-just-in-barak-obama-continues-to.html' title='This just in:  Barak Obama continues to piss off Republicans!'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-1977633927152654292</id><published>2009-10-12T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T08:16:00.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year's Resolution UPDATE!</title><summary type='text'>I'm finally making some headway on my New Year's resolution (from 2007.) For the better part of this year, I've been eating right and exercising, and I'm losing weight.  My goal for 2007 will be realized hopefully by the end of this year! To give you the backstory:I woke up one day (nearly 3 years ago) and realized that three things were happening to me:1.  I was getting older2.  I was losing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/1977633927152654292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=1977633927152654292' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/1977633927152654292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/1977633927152654292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-years-resolution-update.html' title='New Year&apos;s Resolution UPDATE!'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-2853708946052219311</id><published>2009-10-08T07:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T07:16:41.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Over the Top</title><summary type='text'>Summer tagged me for one of these things that blog people do.  First time I've been tagged, and I considered not doing it....because I'm lazy and I didn't want to blog this week.  But also because I'm lazy and I don't want to work this week...I decided I'd rather blog.I believe the award I received is called "Over the Top."  I'm not sure what it implies, but I will only assume that I remind her </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/2853708946052219311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=2853708946052219311' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/2853708946052219311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/2853708946052219311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2009/10/over-top.html' title='Over the Top'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-6321753562121608190</id><published>2009-10-05T10:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T11:19:27.818-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey you...what's your name again?</title><summary type='text'>I forgot how to spell my daughter's name.  Not her first name, I purposely made that easy.  Her middle name.  On top of that, I forgot when her date of birth was, twice in the same week.Father of the year?The other day, Kaci and I were drawing, and she asked me to write her name out.  So I did..."K A C I".  Then she says "write my whole name."So, I stared at her, then at the paper for a few </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/6321753562121608190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=6321753562121608190' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/6321753562121608190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/6321753562121608190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2009/10/hey-youwhats-your-name-again.html' title='Hey you...what&apos;s your name again?'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-8445829857717026287</id><published>2009-10-01T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T09:45:43.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can I have your number...for my wife?</title><summary type='text'>The other day I was on a very tiny plane, and as luck would have it, I had a "middle seat" on this tiny plane.  It was one of only two middle seats on the whole plane.  Lucky me.Anyway, it was a short flight so it didn't matter, I thought I'd just read my book or something.  Then I realized that if I held my book like I normally did, I'd end up jabbing my elbow at both people sitting beside me, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/8445829857717026287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=8445829857717026287' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/8445829857717026287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/8445829857717026287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2009/10/can-i-have-your-numberfor-my-wife.html' title='Can I have your number...for my wife?'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-1933413262294173216</id><published>2009-09-17T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T08:17:15.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A cop out?</title><summary type='text'>Been real busy with work and trying to save the company and whatnot, but I found a blog that I meant to post on 9/11/2007-yes 2 years ago. Since I wanted to blog, but didn't really want to spend time writing something new, I felt it was finally time to publish the following post.  I think it was meant as my "comeback" to blogging as I hadn't blogged for a few months previous to that.  Instead, I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/1933413262294173216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=1933413262294173216' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/1933413262294173216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/1933413262294173216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2009/09/cop-out.html' title='A cop out?'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-3543446524919368161</id><published>2009-09-11T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T10:00:02.917-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unconditional Love</title><summary type='text'>So, things haven't been going well in the work-department lately.  In the 3 and a half years that I've been at my job, this is the most stressful, trying time I've faced to date.  Unfortunately, this time the company may be in it's death throes.  This has not only frustrated me, but saddened me.  I'm very passionate about my job and rarely ever talk about in on my blog for fear that something I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/3543446524919368161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=3543446524919368161' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/3543446524919368161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/3543446524919368161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2009/09/unconditional-love.html' title='Unconditional Love'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-8919431320208616245</id><published>2009-09-10T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T10:38:01.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fame/Shame</title><summary type='text'>So this past weekend, I took the family to my hometown for the annual Labor Day weekend festival that occurs...annually.  (D.O.R.D.)Besides the rodeo, car show, bbq cookoff and other stuff going on, the festival centers around music.  Furthermore, this festival is organized by members of a Tejano band who grew up in my hometown.  This band has actually achieved fame as a prominent group in the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/8919431320208616245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=8919431320208616245' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/8919431320208616245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/8919431320208616245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2009/09/fameshame.html' title='Fame/Shame'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-5174014502308834653</id><published>2009-09-01T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T14:23:09.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taxicab Confessions.....</title><summary type='text'>I'm sure everyone has cab driver stories to tell (and I want to hear them), but if there is one thing that I would say is a sure thing in my life, its the fact that the cab drivers I encounter continue to become more and more weird/scary each time I encounter them.Case in point:  sometime last week I took a cab home from the airport.  I asked the driver if he took credit cards because due to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/5174014502308834653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=5174014502308834653' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/5174014502308834653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/5174014502308834653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2009/09/taxicab-confessions.html' title='Taxicab Confessions.....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-7535093571372827270</id><published>2009-08-30T17:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T19:22:46.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Alone</title><summary type='text'>There was a time when I used to live alone.  When I really enjoyed being able to have one place where I didn't have to put up with anyone else's shit.The tv was on the show I wanted to watch, the fridge was stocked with the food and beer that I liked.  The apartment was as clean as I wanted it to be.You get the idea.If you've ever lived alone before (or are currently living alone), you understand</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/7535093571372827270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=7535093571372827270' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/7535093571372827270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/7535093571372827270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2009/08/home-alone.html' title='Home Alone'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-7730333305283382790</id><published>2009-08-23T13:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T15:56:29.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In the event that I die...</title><summary type='text'>Or Danica McKellar proposes to me (whichever comes first), I've created a list of men that Allie is allowed to date.  This list would have looked drastically different if Michael Jackson and Tupac were still alive today, but unfortunately, we have to move on.Wu Tang Clan (Honorable Mention)The RZA, the GZA, Method Man, Inspectah Deck, Ghostface Killah, Raekwon, U-God, Masta Killah and Cappadonna </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/7730333305283382790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=7730333305283382790' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/7730333305283382790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/7730333305283382790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2009/08/in-event-that-i-die.html' title='In the event that I die...'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-7099114447118828775</id><published>2009-08-17T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T07:39:03.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Proud Parent</title><summary type='text'>So, last week I was on vacation, as I usually am for Kaci's birthday.  She turned 3 last Monday.  I meant to write a post about how much things have changed since she was born BUT, it's Monday and I'm back at work, and I'm feeling very lazy, so instead I'll recap a quick conversation Kaci and I had while we were hanging around outside the apartment the other day:Kaci:  [In a very excited voice]  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/7099114447118828775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=7099114447118828775' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/7099114447118828775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/7099114447118828775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2009/08/proud-parent.html' title='Proud Parent'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-6187204052848516328</id><published>2009-08-12T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T07:53:07.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The LIST</title><summary type='text'>I told Allie I'd create a list in response to the shabby list she made for me.  Also, in fairness, I'm creating a list of celebrities that I'd be perfectly fine with her seeing in the event that I die first. So, without further ado, here's the top 10 women I'd pursue should Allie die before me.  (With honorable mentions going to Jenny McCarthey, Salma Hayek and Rachel Weisz):#10Michelle </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/6187204052848516328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=6187204052848516328' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/6187204052848516328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/6187204052848516328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2009/08/list.html' title='The LIST'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-6386001039070294132</id><published>2009-08-03T08:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T09:07:38.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My wife wants me to have an affair….</title><summary type='text'>Ok, maybe not. But, this past weekend, the subject of dying and the possibility of remarriage came up. I asked Allie to create a list of people that I was allowed to "get with" if the event of her death. So, here's Allie's list of women I am allowed to date:The following is a list of people you can marry if I die:James-"cause I think you're gay."Jose-"if he promises to give up his player ways."[</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/6386001039070294132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=6386001039070294132' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/6386001039070294132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/6386001039070294132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-wife-wants-me-to-have-affair.html' title='My wife wants me to have an affair….'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-1316815826130244152</id><published>2009-07-30T14:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T14:44:50.981-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So I was reading some of my older posts….</title><summary type='text'>Apparently, I've been blogging since 2005.  I never realized that (minus the two year hiatus), I had been documenting my life for so long.  I got distracted the other day and started reading my older posts.  For the most part, I was amazed at how horrible my writing was.  One of the central reasons for me starting a blog in the first place was to fine tune my writing style to prepare me to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/1316815826130244152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=1316815826130244152' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/1316815826130244152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/1316815826130244152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-i-was-reading-some-of-my-older-posts.html' title='So I was reading some of my older posts….'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-8374407914705232348</id><published>2009-07-29T08:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T08:10:51.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What the eff was that?</title><summary type='text'>I was trying to fix up something on my blog layout and deleted some code I shouldn't have and ended up having to scrap the whole thing.So, now I'm stuck with this boring layout.  Anyone know of a good site that does layouts (my two favorite adjectives are "cheap" and "free")?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/8374407914705232348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=8374407914705232348' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/8374407914705232348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/8374407914705232348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-eff-was-that.html' title='What the eff was that?'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-2358499095245311104</id><published>2009-07-27T17:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T08:54:02.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Postman Always Rings Twice….</title><summary type='text'>Either that or he misdelivers your mail for a whole month.You know…..whatever.This story actually begins at the tail-end of another story that I have yet to tell (and probably won't tell…for the most part).  So anyway, this story ends with Allie and I deciding not to upgrade to the bigger 3 bedroom, 2 car garage apartment that we really wanted.(I said I wouldn't tell because the story behind this</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/2358499095245311104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=2358499095245311104' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/2358499095245311104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/2358499095245311104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2009/07/postman-always-rings-twice.html' title='The Postman Always Rings Twice….'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-83065237931427130</id><published>2009-07-27T15:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T15:35:59.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Working diligently can never be easy….</title><summary type='text'>Want to know the quickest way to spend a day and a half doing absolutely nothing (at work)?  By all means, continue reading.So, I have this mp3 player, a Sony Walkman (because I like to keep it old school), and also, since I'm all "growed up" now, I no longer download potentially illegal music.  I instead subscribe to Rhapsody music service, which for the money is one of my best investments </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/83065237931427130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=83065237931427130' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/83065237931427130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/83065237931427130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2009/07/working-diligently-can-never-be-easy.html' title='Working diligently can never be easy….'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-118551140818349835</id><published>2009-07-17T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T13:29:17.429-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bugle Boy Jeans'/><title type='text'>Excuse me, are those Bugle Boys you're wearing?</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     Normal   0               false   false   false      EN-US   X-NONE   X-NONE                                                     MicrosoftInternetExplorer4                                                   &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/118551140818349835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=118551140818349835' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/118551140818349835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/118551140818349835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2009/07/excuse-me-are-those-bugle-boys-youre.html' title='Excuse me, are those Bugle Boys you&apos;re wearing?'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-682964047850046589</id><published>2009-07-14T08:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T09:04:33.609-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why did God invent the age "30"?</title><summary type='text'>Or maybe it wasn't God.  Maybe math invented 30.  Either way, I'm conflicted, because I view both God and math very highly, yet I'm angry.So why did one of them curse me, by making me turn 30?  (Well, not 30 yet, but my impending doom is now inevitable.)Worse yet, almost immediately after I turn 30, my daughter turns 3.  Yes, that's right, as she puts it, she's a "big girl".To say I'm freaking </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/682964047850046589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=682964047850046589' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/682964047850046589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/682964047850046589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2009/07/why-did-god-invent-age-30.html' title='Why did God invent the age &quot;30&quot;?'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-1996412131901372402</id><published>2007-05-01T14:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T14:11:02.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Resolutions can never be easy....</title><summary type='text'> I haven't posted in weeks, and I now weigh more than what I did when we started our weight loss competition here at the office....my New Year's resolutions are not going in the direction I wanted....and I'm not happy about it....unfortunately I'm lazy and busy (mostly lazy)...this will be the only blog post this week and its not really a post if you think about it (but thank you for reading this</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/1996412131901372402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=1996412131901372402' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/1996412131901372402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/1996412131901372402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2007/05/resolutions-can-never-be-easy.html' title='Resolutions can never be easy....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-1034133087248672603</id><published>2007-04-03T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T11:36:35.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Being a modern man can never be easy.....</title><summary type='text'>(Note:  This post was originally written last week but I forgot to post it...whoops-i-doodle.)Allie, Kaci and I spent the weekend at the lake in this nice cabin my company owns.  I love spending my time fishing, swimming (or my version of swimming which is more like half dog-paddling and half drowning), barbecuing, and drinking.  We invited my cousin and his girlfriend and a couple of Allie's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/1034133087248672603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=1034133087248672603' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/1034133087248672603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/1034133087248672603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2007/04/being-modern-man-can-never-be-easy.html' title='Being a modern man can never be easy.....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-6572723823972068398</id><published>2007-03-23T12:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T12:22:15.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Friday....</title><summary type='text'>And don't forget to check Allie and I out here....Where moms and dads are working it out!Read more...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/6572723823972068398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=6572723823972068398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/6572723823972068398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/6572723823972068398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2007/03/happy-friday.html' title='Happy Friday....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-5516817073104242908</id><published>2007-03-21T12:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T13:39:36.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From the files of "Growing Up Broke"</title><summary type='text'>I actually hadn't planned on blogging about this topic when I came up with the idea for my series on my childhood, but recent events lead me to realize that I'm not trying to hide anything here and therefore its ok to let it all out.Prison.Chances are many of you have either gone to or know someone who has been to prison.  If you grew up in a bad neighborhood, those chances increase significantly</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/5516817073104242908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=5516817073104242908' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/5516817073104242908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/5516817073104242908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2007/03/from-files-of-growing-up-broke.html' title='From the files of &quot;Growing Up Broke&quot;'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-8496435301006082756</id><published>2007-03-20T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T08:16:27.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping on my own bed can never be easy....</title><summary type='text'>Two inches of space!  That's what I used to sleep on when we had our old bed, and Kaci would sleep between Allie and I.  That was until about a month ago when Allie and I upgraded to a king-sized bed.  It has been one of the best purchases I've made since I  bought my first Transformer action figure.  I love our new bed, it's SO roomy.  The first few days Allie and I slept on it, I told her it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/8496435301006082756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=8496435301006082756' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/8496435301006082756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/8496435301006082756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2007/03/sleeping-on-my-own-bed-can-never-be.html' title='Sleeping on my own bed can never be easy....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-4805865160999198754</id><published>2007-03-15T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T10:58:48.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'>March Madness can never be easy....</title><summary type='text'>Today is the start of the NCAA tournament...if you don't know what that is....I'm not going to explain it to you.  Anyone breathing with access to any of the following:  tv, newspaper, magazines, internet, family, and friends has to have at least heard of it.  Anyway...this year was the first year I've worked in an office and thus the first year I entered into an "office pool."  It's pretty fun </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/4805865160999198754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=4805865160999198754' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/4805865160999198754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/4805865160999198754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2007/03/march-madness-can-never-be-easy.html' title='March Madness can never be easy....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-8082773767630034800</id><published>2007-03-12T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T10:23:32.723-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Razor blades'/><title type='text'>Shaving can never be easy....</title><summary type='text'>So I shaved my beard off this past weekend.  A few of you may have seen me with it, I've had it since October, and even though Allie loved it, I was glad for the change. Funny thing is, since I decided to shave my beard, I went ahead and bought myself a new shaver.  I don't like the electrics so I stick to the old-fashioned types....well I might be jumping the gun on that statement.  The shaver I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/8082773767630034800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=8082773767630034800' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/8082773767630034800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/8082773767630034800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2007/03/shaving-can-never-be-easy.html' title='Shaving can never be easy....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-8772674983801401091</id><published>2007-03-07T13:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T13:28:20.591-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Been busy....but things are looking up</title><summary type='text'>I haven't forgotten about blogging...just been really busy lately....but things are looking up now and it looks like I might have time to blog on a regular basis (as well as read other blogs.)....but not today...today I'm busy again...so short post</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/8772674983801401091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=8772674983801401091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/8772674983801401091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/8772674983801401091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2007/03/been-busybut-things-are-looking-up.html' title='Been busy....but things are looking up'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-117201524698515020</id><published>2007-02-20T15:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T15:47:27.206-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Allie and I are engaged!</title><summary type='text'>Yes, thats right, I proposed to her over the weekend.I'm sure a few of you are shocked at the news, but after being together for three years, living together for one year, having a child together and getting an informal marriage certificate....an actual wedding is the next logical step (its American tradition really).Really, I want to have a wedding, as much as guys are supposed to hate weddings,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/117201524698515020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=117201524698515020' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/117201524698515020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/117201524698515020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2007/02/allie-and-i-are-engaged.html' title='Allie and I are engaged!'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-117140598961389949</id><published>2007-02-13T14:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T14:37:46.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day...</title><summary type='text'>Love...a picture presentation starring Tony and Allie...enjoy! (Don't forget to read my blog below also!)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/117140598961389949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=117140598961389949' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/117140598961389949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/117140598961389949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2007/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day...'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-117140273303957249</id><published>2007-02-13T13:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T13:38:53.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'>From the files of "Growing Up Broke"....</title><summary type='text'>A 1981 Ford Grenada....That's the car my dad owned when I was a teenager. In 1996, you would see me driving that bad boy to work (at McDonald's), and everywhere else I needed to go. This car was actually the most reliable of all the cars we owned, except that it had no air conditioning and no power steering.I had forearms like Popeye from driving this car because of the lack of power steering and</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/117140273303957249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=117140273303957249' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/117140273303957249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/117140273303957249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2007/02/from-files-of-growing-up-broke.html' title='From the files of &quot;Growing Up Broke&quot;....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-117001499530281728</id><published>2007-01-28T11:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T12:09:55.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'>From the files of "Growing Up Broke"....</title><summary type='text'>The other day I was at the office and found out that the company I work for has an insurance group that offers supplemental insurance to our health care coverage.  After finding out what exactly "supplemental insurance" meant, I signed up for a family plan for accident coverage.Then, the rest of the day I thought to myself "I've come a long way from the poor childhood I lived if I'm buying </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/117001499530281728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=117001499530281728' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/117001499530281728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/117001499530281728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2007/01/from-files-of-growing-up-broke.html' title='From the files of &quot;Growing Up Broke&quot;....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-116941579699716915</id><published>2007-01-21T13:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T18:46:02.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The ultimate struggle continues....</title><summary type='text'>(Note: The following is in no way a rip off of the "Dad said Mom Said" website.)Allie said: LEAVE THE FUCKIN TOILET SEAT DOWN!!Or at least put the damn seat down once your done!! i can't even begin to stress how annoying it is to wake up at 3 am and fall into the toilet all because SOMEONE cant be nice and remember to put it back down !! what is the deal with men and toilet seats.. one of these </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/116941579699716915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=116941579699716915' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/116941579699716915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/116941579699716915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2007/01/ultimate-struggle-continues.html' title='The ultimate struggle continues....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-116939710761927701</id><published>2007-01-21T08:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T08:31:47.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Being a Texan can never be easy....</title><summary type='text'>Me: You know, I'm really getting tired of all this weather.Allie: Me too, enough already.Me: I mean, its cool for a day or two, but its the only thing everyone is talking about...it can be a        bit much.Allie: Yup, I know what you mean.Me: Plus its making me really lazy.Allie: Me too.Me: But if I have to go to work tomorrow, I'm going to be fucking pissed!As we all know I live in Austin, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/116939710761927701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=116939710761927701' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/116939710761927701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/116939710761927701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2007/01/being-texan-can-never-be-easy.html' title='Being a Texan can never be easy....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-116848713256670787</id><published>2007-01-10T19:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T19:45:32.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing is happening....</title><summary type='text'>You know...it's pretty difficult to keep this blog stuff going when nothing is going on with me lately.  I mean sure, today my daughter turned 5 months old and I heard her laugh for the very first time (it absolutely melted my heart), and sure Allie has a new job and already I get a daily dose of "I can't stand this chick I work with", and sure the horn on my "new" car (not new, but better than </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/116848713256670787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=116848713256670787' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/116848713256670787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/116848713256670787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2007/01/nothing-is-happening.html' title='Nothing is happening....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-116820247372593372</id><published>2007-01-07T12:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T12:41:13.743-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clearblue Easy can never be easy....</title><summary type='text'>Once in a while, comes a great product that will revolutionize the way we think, act, and feel. This is the product!I love the stream of liquid part...I could watch it over and over...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/116820247372593372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=116820247372593372' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/116820247372593372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/116820247372593372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2007/01/clearblue-easy-can-never-be-easy.html' title='Clearblue Easy can never be easy....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-116796455276051013</id><published>2007-01-04T18:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T18:35:52.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus is a Capricorn too....</title><summary type='text'>Today is Allie's birthday!  It was also one of my coworker's birthday too...and while we were eating birthday cake (another freakin mixed message at the company...once a month they put a health-related article along with your paystub and company newsletter...but as soon as someone's birthday comes up, we're all eating cookie dough ice cream cake.)  I mentioned to him that he shared a birthday </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/116796455276051013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=116796455276051013' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/116796455276051013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/116796455276051013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2007/01/jesus-is-capricorn-too.html' title='Jesus is a Capricorn too....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-116788267761079026</id><published>2007-01-03T19:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T19:51:56.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update....</title><summary type='text'>It's day three of the new year and I want to give you a quick update on how my resolutions are giong:As for number one, I'm still not eating right and I don't really think I've been exercising, but I did have a bad case of diarhea yesterday and I'm sure I lost a few pounds because of it....I'm on my way to a slimmer me!Resolution number two, which was to blog more often: well...you're reading a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/116788267761079026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=116788267761079026' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/116788267761079026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/116788267761079026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2007/01/update.html' title='Update....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-116741532962509429</id><published>2006-12-29T09:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T10:02:09.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Best of 2006....</title><summary type='text'>(Two blogs in two days...kinda) As my last post of 2006, I'm going to treat you with re-posting the post as voted by..me..to be what I consider the funniest post I did all year long. Runner up in the contest was this post, but its far too short to repost. And do me a favor this time and comment on this one...I was so sad when this post received only one freaking comment...but that can partly be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/116741532962509429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=116741532962509429' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/116741532962509429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/116741532962509429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2006/12/best-of-2006.html' title='Best of 2006....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-116735835039669731</id><published>2006-12-28T17:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T07:55:46.578-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Caesar Marches Triumphantly Back Into Rome....</title><summary type='text'>(Another working title: Yet another half-assed attempt at blogging on a regular basis.)

So now that I've returned from faraway bloglands where I conquered such blogsites as Jennster's site and Becky's Blog, as well as venturing out with a spinoff blog that focused on sports (never mind that it flopped big time,) its time to come back home to my blog.

For those of you wondering, this is one of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/116735835039669731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=116735835039669731' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/116735835039669731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/116735835039669731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2006/12/caesar-marches-triumphantly-back-into.html' title='Caesar Marches Triumphantly Back Into Rome....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-116336044515573360</id><published>2006-11-12T11:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T11:46:16.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We've moved...</title><summary type='text'>Well not really....and by we I mean me. I'm currently trying to get my sports blog (Spotlight Sports) off the ground and so I don't have much time to blog here. I have also secured guest spots on Jennster's blog site as well as Becky's blogsite. You can catch some of my posts on those two sites from time to time....(and if you aren't reading their blogs, you should be.)Eventually my plan is to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/116336044515573360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=116336044515573360' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/116336044515573360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/116336044515573360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2006/11/weve-moved.html' title='We&apos;ve moved...'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-116226556866292062</id><published>2006-10-30T19:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T19:41:40.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finding a solution can never be easy....</title><summary type='text'>As many of you (or the one or two who still check my blog) have noticed, I am not blogging much lately...I am saying my farewell for the 5th time! Just kidding. But seriously...I just can't keep up with this crap on a daily or even weekly basis anymore. I am far too chicken (as Allie puts it) to blog from work and when I come home I want to spend my time with my daughter and Allie and I'm getting</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/116226556866292062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=116226556866292062' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/116226556866292062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/116226556866292062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2006/10/finding-solution-can-never-be-easy.html' title='Finding a solution can never be easy....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-115949105771265870</id><published>2006-09-28T17:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T22:59:02.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If I tell you a secret.....</title><summary type='text'>Will you keep quiet about it?I didn't think so....besides its not much of a secret...its more like no one (specifically my family) believes it, but...Allie and I are married....and we have been since February 17, 2006.No bullshit!Yes, I've called her my fiance lots of times and sometimes even girlfriend...and occasionally I've forgotten who she even was (kidding!)....but the truth is we entered </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115949105771265870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=115949105771265870' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/115949105771265870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/115949105771265870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/if-i-tell-you-secret.html' title='If I tell you a secret.....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-115828089271292764</id><published>2006-09-14T17:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T17:41:32.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How do you let one of your true loves go?</title><summary type='text'>The sad day has finally come when I had to upgrade my means of transportation.  I was definitely not looking forward to wheeling and dealing with a car salesman...especially with my credit issues...but for Allie and Kaci's sake, I had to get some reliable transportation.  Now, as much as I enjoy the luxuries of my new(not brand new...new-ER) vehicle (you know like a radio, a horn and windows...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115828089271292764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=115828089271292764' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/115828089271292764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/115828089271292764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/how-do-you-let-one-of-your-true-loves.html' title='How do you let one of your true loves go?'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-115742691451347430</id><published>2006-09-04T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T20:29:12.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No new blog post ....</title><summary type='text'>Well sorta...I just wanted to put up a link to Allie's blog...its short but she describes what she went through on the day Kaci was born. And again, this is probably going to be one of those times where when Allie is old and senile I'll edit out a few scenes from this day. So read!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115742691451347430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=115742691451347430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/115742691451347430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/115742691451347430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/no-new-blog-post.html' title='No new blog post ....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-115698391519251415</id><published>2006-08-30T17:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T17:25:15.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A little reminder....</title><summary type='text'>To the annonymous commenter who decided, for whatever reasons, to choose the comment section of my post to air her contempt for someone she probably doesn't even know. I am, however, not choosing this time to pick a fight with you because I tend not to get into fights with people I don't know and especially not over the internet.(Like the joke goes: "Fighting with someone online is like being in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115698391519251415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=115698391519251415' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/115698391519251415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/115698391519251415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2006/08/little-reminder.html' title='A little reminder....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-115671052571681156</id><published>2006-08-27T12:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T13:37:22.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid Jennster!</title><summary type='text'>Now normally I have nothing but nice things to say about this woman....well not that I know her well...but she is an avid reader of my blog so she can't be that bad. But this post has continually come to mind every time someone tells me how beautiful my daughter is.So thank you very much Jennster for making me question my momma when she tells me how absolutely adorable my baby is! Jerk! (Just </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115671052571681156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=115671052571681156' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/115671052571681156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/115671052571681156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2006/08/stupid-jennster.html' title='Stupid Jennster!'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-115576308020637705</id><published>2006-08-16T13:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T14:18:00.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Putting a smile on my face can never be easy....</title><summary type='text'>It hasn't even been a whole week....yet my life feels like it has changed completely.Exhibit A:  There is almost a whole 12-pack of beer in the fridge and instead of wanting to drink it...I'm thinking that I might as well throw it away since I probably will never get around to finishing it off.(Note: It wasn't my beer in the first place, my brother-in-law bought it...and its Natural Light...which</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115576308020637705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=115576308020637705' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/115576308020637705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/115576308020637705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2006/08/putting-smile-on-my-face-can-never-be.html' title='Putting a smile on my face can never be easy....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-115565014338911212</id><published>2006-08-15T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T06:57:24.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Math Goes To Fatherhood....</title><summary type='text'>On August 10, 2006....Kaci Rebekah was born! While everyone's eyes were on the latest terrorist plot (or was it not much of a big deal to you?)....Allie and I got a bit of a surprise that morning...we were supposed to have a doctor's appointment in preparation for a scheduled c-section the next day....but when we got there and the doctor wasn't able to perform the test he wanted to...he says in a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115565014338911212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=115565014338911212' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/115565014338911212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/115565014338911212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2006/08/mr-math-goes-to-fatherhood.html' title='Mr. Math Goes To Fatherhood....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g256/texas_math/Kaci%20Rebekah/th_DSC00858.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-115491327341265153</id><published>2006-08-06T17:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T18:15:25.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Notebook-- Greatest Love Story Ever?</title><summary type='text'>No.(Surprised?)(You don't read my blog much if you are.)So, Allie made me watch Notebook last night....As can be expected Allie considers this movie to be the greatest love story of all time....and as she puts it "and the lead character's name is Allie and she spells it like I do and she's cute like me!"I tried to avoid it for as long as possible, but in the end I thought to myself "What the hell</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115491327341265153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=115491327341265153' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/115491327341265153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/115491327341265153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2006/08/notebook-greatest-love-story-ever_06.html' title='The Notebook-- Greatest Love Story Ever?'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-115448136822874760</id><published>2006-08-01T18:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T18:20:35.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I've finally found Friday....</title><summary type='text'>Never before have I looked forward to Fridays as I do now. Now that I work....I definitely look forward to the weekend.I've been a student for so long...and technically I had weekends off as a student...but not really. Usually weekends meant time to catch up on studies and I also usually worked on weekends at my part time job. And contrary to what I may lead people to believe in this blog....I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115448136822874760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=115448136822874760' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/115448136822874760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/115448136822874760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2006/08/ive-finally-found-friday.html' title='I&apos;ve finally found Friday....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-115420659459706445</id><published>2006-07-29T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-29T13:56:34.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I once caught a fish THIS big.....</title><summary type='text'>What's with the obsession with how big babies are when they're born.  Everyone wants to know how big my baby is going to be when she's born.  And everyone that has children remembers how big theirs were.  So many times in the past few months have I heard "Six pounds" or "Eight pounds!"  or "he was 19 and half inches long when he was born."  You get the idea.I'll admit I'm new  being a father and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115420659459706445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=115420659459706445' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/115420659459706445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/115420659459706445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-once-caught-fish-this-big.html' title='I once caught a fish THIS big.....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-115359930365479683</id><published>2006-07-22T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T13:26:56.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy Saturday Blogging....</title><summary type='text'>I owe an apology to everyone who reads this blog. Not because I haven't blogged in the past few weeks...or because instead of reading all the blogs I normally do read I just kinda skimmed through them just in case anything worthwhile caught my attention.(Ok I lied...I didn't even skim...I just read the titles of the posts. Some people don't put quite enough thought into the titles as they should.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115359930365479683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=115359930365479683' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/115359930365479683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/115359930365479683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2006/07/lazy-saturday-blogging.html' title='Lazy Saturday Blogging....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-115243097862715579</id><published>2006-07-09T00:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-09T00:42:58.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping can never be easy....</title><summary type='text'>Well its about 1:30 am and I can't sleep (which makes me feel old since its Saturday and I'm mad that I can't fall asleep when just a couple of years ago I'd be wondering if I was going to get home before the sun comes out).I've also had the most severe case of writer's block that I can recall, which is why I haven't posted anything new in the last few weeks.  I mean, a SERIOUS case of writer's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115243097862715579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=115243097862715579' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/115243097862715579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/115243097862715579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2006/07/sleeping-can-never-be-easy.html' title='Sleeping can never be easy....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-115074008686279497</id><published>2006-06-19T10:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T11:01:26.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Was that really necessary?</title><summary type='text'>Ok so Allie and I had a rough weekend.  My family was throwing a baby shower for her on Saturday and we were unable to attend.  A series of unfortunate events beyond my control caused us to have to miss out on the only baby shower that will get thrown for us and Kaci.  Started out on Friday during the 5 oclock rush hour and ended Saturday.  Then so many things have happened that has left me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115074008686279497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=115074008686279497' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/115074008686279497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/115074008686279497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2006/06/was-that-really-necessary.html' title='Was that really necessary?'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-115048942598740828</id><published>2006-06-16T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T13:24:31.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrity gossip....</title><summary type='text'>Last night I was watching tv with Allie and she had it on some interview that Matt Lauer was doing with Brittany Spears. Everyone knows the ton of bad publicity her and her boyfriend are getting lately.It was actually a really good interview, which is the first time that Brittany has been able to clear up alot of misjudgements about her brought on by the paparazzi. I was very interested in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115048942598740828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=115048942598740828' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/115048942598740828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/115048942598740828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2006/06/celebrity-gossip.html' title='Celebrity gossip....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-115029872795158228</id><published>2006-06-14T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T08:25:28.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogging can never be easy....</title><summary type='text'>I must have been the last person to realize that blogger was being a pain in the ass last week and had nothing to do with my new firewall I installed in my computer.It took me forever to post last week and when I tried commenting on people's pages I could never get them to load.  Since this all took place roughly at the same time as when I installed my new firewall, I came to the conclusion that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115029872795158228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=115029872795158228' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/115029872795158228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/115029872795158228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2006/06/blogging-can-never-be-easy.html' title='Blogging can never be easy....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-114978928299254173</id><published>2006-06-08T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T11:09:30.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Twelve Eternal Questions (Revisited)</title><summary type='text'>Again, nothing new to post here, but I was putting away some boxes (yes I still had some of my stuff boxed up from when I moved.... in March) and I came across this old assignment titled "Twelve Eternal Questions" I did for my English Literature class in high school. The following is what I wrote back then and also some commentary about my answers:1. Why am I here?Me 1996- I am here because I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/114978928299254173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=114978928299254173' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/114978928299254173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/114978928299254173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2006/06/twelve-eternal-questions-revisited.html' title='Twelve Eternal Questions (Revisited)'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-114952636225947902</id><published>2006-06-05T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T11:24:08.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Answering your questions can never be easy....</title><summary type='text'>(**Warning** Very long post today) (Also: no clue whats going on but when I put a quote or apostrophe it shows up as code, hopefully its corrected by the time you read it, if not good luck deciphering my words!)Ok since I don't have anything new to post about, I thought today would be a great time to answer the questions that you have sent me over the past week. There weren't too many, but I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/114952636225947902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=114952636225947902' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/114952636225947902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/114952636225947902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2006/06/answering-your-questions-can-never-be.html' title='Answering your questions can never be easy....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-114926590227525493</id><published>2006-06-02T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T09:32:52.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet Kaci Rebekah</title><summary type='text'>We had our ultrasound session yesterday and while Kaci wasn't quite cooperating we were able to get a few good looks at her. The highlight was seeing her yawn and stretch her little arms out. (And we were able to get a short video clip of it as well.)As you can see (if you can see)it appears that Kaci is going to be a thumb sucker.From these pictures we can already tell she's going to be adorable</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/114926590227525493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=114926590227525493' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/114926590227525493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/114926590227525493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2006/06/meet-kaci-rebekah_02.html' title='Meet Kaci Rebekah'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g256/texas_math/Kaci%20Rebekah/th_Kaci2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-114901848522618979</id><published>2006-05-30T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T12:48:05.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cleaning can never be easy....</title><summary type='text'>Ok I'll be the first to admit that I'm not the best housekeeper in the world.  But I try....and I'll admit I don't try often...but if I'm bored you bet I'll clean...eventually.  But what I do not get for the life of me is why in the world do you have to pre-clean before you clean.  Two examples:1.  I was taking dishes out of the dishwasher the other day and noticed that they were still a bit </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/114901848522618979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=114901848522618979' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/114901848522618979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/114901848522618979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2006/05/cleaning-can-never-be-easy.html' title='Cleaning can never be easy....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-114892808977345902</id><published>2006-05-29T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T11:55:51.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Having nothing to do can never be easy....</title><summary type='text'>I believe I'm going stir crazy. I haven't had anything to do for almost two whole weeks now. I used to be a full time student, working part time at a convenience store, and living with my pregnant fiance.Now, I just live with my pregnant fiance. Ok, that sounds bad, I enjoy the extra time I get to devote to Allie and making her spam and eggs for breakfast as often as I can. Yes, spam and eggs....</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/114892808977345902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=114892808977345902' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/114892808977345902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/114892808977345902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2006/05/having-nothing-to-do-can-never-be-easy.html' title='Having nothing to do can never be easy....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-114856965458861239</id><published>2006-05-25T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T08:07:34.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Being tagged can never be easy....</title><summary type='text'>Well when I looked on someone's (Becky's) blog and wondered aloud what a "meme" was, I should have known that would have opened the flood gates and now here's the following:I AM mad at myself for thinking that this would be easy.I WANT Becky to take her tag back.I WISH I was rich, bitch.I MISS being a child.I HEAR a lawnmower.I WONDER why I'm up so early when I have absolutely nothing to do </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/114856965458861239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=114856965458861239' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/114856965458861239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/114856965458861239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2006/05/being-tagged-can-never-be-easy.html' title='Being tagged can never be easy....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-114848611592472757</id><published>2006-05-24T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T08:55:15.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Having a daughter will never be easy....</title><summary type='text'>Yes that's right, Allie and I are having a baby girl!  In August we will be welcoming into this world little Kaci Rebecka.  My original plan was to post a picture or two from the ultrasound, but apparently my daughter is shy.  Whereas the last ultrasound she was moving around too much and just out of position to see whether she was in fact a girl, this time she was lying face down so that we </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/114848611592472757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=114848611592472757' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/114848611592472757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/114848611592472757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2006/05/having-daughter-will-never-be-easy.html' title='Having a daughter will never be easy....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-114704077045279220</id><published>2006-05-23T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T08:58:18.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I learned at the University of Texas....</title><summary type='text'>I'm done! No more student life for me. It was tough, very tough (so tough that I got my final grade less than 24 hours before graduation), but I pulled through. There is so much that has gone on the past few weeks and I wish I wasn't so busy so I could have blogged about it all, but instead I'm going to give you a retrospective on the education I recieved. As an undergraduate student for the past</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/114704077045279220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=114704077045279220' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/114704077045279220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/114704077045279220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2006/05/what-i-learned-at-university-of-texas.html' title='What I learned at the University of Texas....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-114779767672461927</id><published>2006-05-16T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T11:55:45.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Being on vacation can never be easy....</title><summary type='text'>Ok so I've taken my last exam on Monday...and it was really tough..in fact so tough the professor starts off by apologizing "I was picking problems that I thought would be fun and interesting and I realized later that I made the exam tough, so sorry for the hard exam. Do your best."So, with that I end my undergraduate career with a whimper and not a bang. (Uhh, actually this is pending since </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/114779767672461927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=114779767672461927' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/114779767672461927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/114779767672461927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2006/05/being-on-vacation-can-never-be-easy.html' title='Being on vacation can never be easy....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-114765078640287726</id><published>2006-05-14T16:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T16:53:06.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Being under construction can never be easy....</title><summary type='text'>I'm trying new layouts and templates for my blog because I got bored of my old one...so if something doesn't work or look right, be patient and I will probably change the template several times before I decide on one...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/114765078640287726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=114765078640287726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/114765078640287726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/114765078640287726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2006/05/being-under-construction-can-never-be.html' title='Being under construction can never be easy....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11649650.post-114719676246811829</id><published>2006-05-09T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T14:40:52.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lying can never be easy....</title><summary type='text'>Ok I said I was on hiatus, but I lied. Well this isn't exactly gonna be a new post..instead I'm going to provide links from previous posts that are math-related since I'm nearing the end of my math undergraduate career I thought I'd share some highlights (and lowlights) over the past year or so. Enjoy.(and this is not a "best of" post ...so I didn't lie about that)(If you read through them all...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/feeds/114719676246811829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11649650&amp;postID=114719676246811829' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/114719676246811829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11649650/posts/default/114719676246811829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingcaneverbeeasy.blogspot.com/2006/05/lying-can-never-be-easy.html' title='Lying can never be easy....'/><author><name>texas math</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13603414379831172784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
