<?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-26395015</id><updated>2011-07-08T05:57:31.385+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Gail Streak</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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>73</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26395015.post-3598022075699786838</id><published>2009-10-21T09:55:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T10:07:48.763+02:00</updated><title type='text'>John RIP</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/St6-uBlm2kI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6FU1qTL6S2I/s1600-h/John.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 284px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/St6-uBlm2kI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6FU1qTL6S2I/s400/John.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394959101545863746"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-3598022075699786838?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/3598022075699786838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=3598022075699786838' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/3598022075699786838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/3598022075699786838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2009/10/john-rip.html' title='John RIP'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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/_lKMzTOpzS9w/St6-uBlm2kI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6FU1qTL6S2I/s72-c/John.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26395015.post-9209972637964755250</id><published>2009-10-13T20:00:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T20:13:32.921+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Trysten and the Science Experiment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/StTCnKBgFNI/AAAAAAAAAIM/Eh8do3pfaW8/s1600-h/DSCF3141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/StTCnKBgFNI/AAAAAAAAAIM/Eh8do3pfaW8/s320/DSCF3141.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392148631830664402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/StTCmw5vyoI/AAAAAAAAAIE/CL3WWezKakk/s1600-h/DSCF3140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/StTCmw5vyoI/AAAAAAAAAIE/CL3WWezKakk/s320/DSCF3140.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392148625087253122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/StTCmb31rWI/AAAAAAAAAH8/URUDaQ-JydM/s1600-h/DSCF3137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/StTCmb31rWI/AAAAAAAAAH8/URUDaQ-JydM/s320/DSCF3137.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392148619442105698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/StTCl7rJuYI/AAAAAAAAAH0/6ZrgCPS8kss/s1600-h/DSCF3136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/StTCl7rJuYI/AAAAAAAAAH0/6ZrgCPS8kss/s320/DSCF3136.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392148610798958978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/StTClpaWXaI/AAAAAAAAAHs/71aK0KCeh7A/s1600-h/DSCF3134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/StTClpaWXaI/AAAAAAAAAHs/71aK0KCeh7A/s320/DSCF3134.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392148605896646050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-9209972637964755250?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/9209972637964755250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=9209972637964755250' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/9209972637964755250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/9209972637964755250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2009/10/trysten-and-science-experiment.html' title='Trysten and the Science Experiment'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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/_lKMzTOpzS9w/StTCnKBgFNI/AAAAAAAAAIM/Eh8do3pfaW8/s72-c/DSCF3141.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26395015.post-7409750305107999425</id><published>2008-11-20T09:55:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T09:58:58.570+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Shadow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/SSUYqFtLaqI/AAAAAAAAAFw/jnCFix9F_3I/s1600-h/IMG_0095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/SSUYqFtLaqI/AAAAAAAAAFw/jnCFix9F_3I/s400/IMG_0095.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270646050272275106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet the new child in my life - Shadow the kitten. Nearly drove over her as she ran across the road. She was about 7 weeks old and totally feral. She is now totally tame, spoilt rotten and happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-7409750305107999425?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/7409750305107999425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=7409750305107999425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/7409750305107999425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/7409750305107999425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2008/11/shadow.html' title='Shadow'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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/_lKMzTOpzS9w/SSUYqFtLaqI/AAAAAAAAAFw/jnCFix9F_3I/s72-c/IMG_0095.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26395015.post-7613997257473824354</id><published>2008-08-29T15:35:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T15:38:01.697+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Treehouse of Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/SLf7X8Z_xkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/VdzmhLuv-7U/s1600-h/DSCF2276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/SLf7X8Z_xkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/VdzmhLuv-7U/s400/DSCF2276.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239933080239588930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Six beautiful boys  -ages seven to 12. Love them All!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-7613997257473824354?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/7613997257473824354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=7613997257473824354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/7613997257473824354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/7613997257473824354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2008/08/treehouse-of-fun.html' title='Treehouse of Fun'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/SLf7X8Z_xkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/VdzmhLuv-7U/s72-c/DSCF2276.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26395015.post-4643201803506214361</id><published>2008-06-06T14:16:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T14:26:21.665+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Recoverin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/SEksBph0YtI/AAAAAAAAAEo/W8CAz7oJvzE/s1600-h/DSCF1857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/SEksBph0YtI/AAAAAAAAAEo/W8CAz7oJvzE/s400/DSCF1857.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208742850869879506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am trying to get back to being me. I think its working.&lt;br /&gt;Lets see:&lt;br /&gt;1. Dad is recovering well after his op.&lt;br /&gt;2. Trysten had an awesome 9th birthday.&lt;br /&gt;3. I had some interesting times at work.&lt;br /&gt;4. We got ADSL at home.&lt;br /&gt;5. and I had fun at bookclub.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-4643201803506214361?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/4643201803506214361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=4643201803506214361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/4643201803506214361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/4643201803506214361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2008/06/recoverin.html' title='Recoverin&apos;'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/SEksBph0YtI/AAAAAAAAAEo/W8CAz7oJvzE/s72-c/DSCF1857.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26395015.post-2257860912600278764</id><published>2008-05-13T10:35:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T11:08:43.201+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ford</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/SClaX_LA3FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/xP_QyYl2dOc/s1600-h/DSCF1125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/SClaX_LA3FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/xP_QyYl2dOc/s400/DSCF1125.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199786612917066834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our little daxie Ford was put to sleep yesterday. He hurt his back three weeks ago and the vet has been trying to get him right. Yesterday he got sick and the vet and dad decided it was time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-2257860912600278764?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/2257860912600278764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=2257860912600278764' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/2257860912600278764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/2257860912600278764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2008/05/ford.html' title='Ford'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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/_lKMzTOpzS9w/SClaX_LA3FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/xP_QyYl2dOc/s72-c/DSCF1125.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26395015.post-7387524133200935656</id><published>2008-04-02T13:43:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T13:45:33.305+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh mY gOsh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/R_Nx2H-APfI/AAAAAAAAAD8/fuEyOetwxjM/s1600-h/alpha1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/R_Nx2H-APfI/AAAAAAAAAD8/fuEyOetwxjM/s200/alpha1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184612770699558386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in love with the new Alfa Spider.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-7387524133200935656?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/7387524133200935656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=7387524133200935656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/7387524133200935656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/7387524133200935656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2008/04/oh-my-gosh.html' title='Oh mY gOsh!'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/R_Nx2H-APfI/AAAAAAAAAD8/fuEyOetwxjM/s72-c/alpha1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26395015.post-7680495316653179750</id><published>2008-03-12T13:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T13:03:55.787+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Play Therapy</title><content type='html'>Am on a course at the moment about Play Therapy. Very interesting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-7680495316653179750?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/7680495316653179750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=7680495316653179750' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/7680495316653179750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/7680495316653179750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2008/03/play-therapy.html' title='Play Therapy'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-6463142772011606142</id><published>2008-02-20T08:50:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T09:01:15.283+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been tagged</title><content type='html'>My friend Noodle has just tagged me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to &lt;a href="http://www.vanoodle.blogspot.com/"&gt;Noodle’s&lt;/a&gt; blog, the rules for “7 random or weird things about yourself” are as follows:&lt;br /&gt;- Link to the person who tagged you&lt;br /&gt;- Post the rules on your blog.&lt;br /&gt;- Share seven random and/or weird facts about yourself on your blog.&lt;br /&gt;- Tag seven random people at the end of your post, and include links to their blogs.&lt;br /&gt;- Leave a comment on their blogs so that they know they have been tagged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... here they are: 7 Weird / Random Facts About Me.&lt;br /&gt;1. I fell off my horse at the age of 9 and had concussion - spent 2 weeks in Addington kids hospital - very surreal experience&lt;br /&gt;2. I have a unreasonable fear of heights&lt;br /&gt;3. I cannot dive - have tried - eventually gave up&lt;br /&gt;4. I ran away from home at the age of 4 - followed my maid to the train station. She was going on holiday and i wanted to go with.&lt;br /&gt;5. Caught and rode the family cart horse - Samson, a Clydesdale, from the farm to town at the age of 5. Dad had hidden all the tack, so I made a bridle out of electric wire and rode bare back. This meant crossing a freeway - my parents are convinced I am responsible for every grey hair.&lt;br /&gt;6. John my late husband) ashes are still in my clothing cupboard. I like having him there.&lt;br /&gt;7. I buy presents for my ipod. I know - wait till I get my iphone!&lt;br /&gt;Can't tag anyone - I was the last to get my butt in gear.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Noodle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-6463142772011606142?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/6463142772011606142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=6463142772011606142' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/6463142772011606142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/6463142772011606142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2008/02/ive-been-tagged.html' title='I&apos;ve been tagged'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-7590516036084242503</id><published>2008-01-29T08:11:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T08:19:20.787+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Grade 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/R57FHT_Q6RI/AAAAAAAAACY/GoxUy_koVc8/s1600-h/trystbike.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/R57FHT_Q6RI/AAAAAAAAACY/GoxUy_koVc8/s320/trystbike.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160778952428546322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trysten is now in Grade 4, Senior Primary and sitting at a real desk. Seems to have an awesome teacher and a lot of his friends are in the class. It was a wake-up call for me. He's growing up fast and I still think he's my baby.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-7590516036084242503?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/7590516036084242503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=7590516036084242503' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/7590516036084242503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/7590516036084242503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2008/01/grade-4.html' title='Grade 4'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/R57FHT_Q6RI/AAAAAAAAACY/GoxUy_koVc8/s72-c/trystbike.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26395015.post-446832451118874521</id><published>2008-01-21T08:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T08:39:31.671+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A reply I received about Streak</title><content type='html'>After reading this blog today, I have come to the following conclusions:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;1.  John will always love you.&lt;br /&gt;2.  John will always miss you.&lt;br /&gt;3.  You are a very strong woman.&lt;br /&gt;4.  You have a very big heart.&lt;br /&gt;5.  Trysten is your world now.&lt;br /&gt;6.  And so are your friends.&lt;br /&gt;7.  You continue to laugh and have fun.&lt;br /&gt;8.  You continue to live life to the full.&lt;br /&gt;9.  You have such a fantastic personality.&lt;br /&gt;10.  Vimrod is your reincarnation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Shellz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-446832451118874521?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/446832451118874521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=446832451118874521' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/446832451118874521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/446832451118874521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2008/01/reply-i-received-about-streak.html' title='A reply I received about Streak'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-6776210330462087802</id><published>2008-01-14T09:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T10:24:38.304+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Streak</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/R4sWxYoiGjI/AAAAAAAAACI/ux_1p2UPeiI/s1600-h/Johnsoft.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/R4sWxYoiGjI/AAAAAAAAACI/ux_1p2UPeiI/s320/Johnsoft.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155239236137523762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday would have been John's 39th birthday. We celebrated by dusting Mr Love's Harley off and going for a decent ride. After spending way too much time in my head, I came to the following conclusions:&lt;br /&gt;1. He rocked my world&lt;br /&gt;2. He drove me insane at times&lt;br /&gt;3. He made me laugh a stack&lt;br /&gt;4. We had fun&lt;br /&gt;5. We loved, we fought and we made up&lt;br /&gt;6. The line between love and hate was extra fine with us&lt;br /&gt;7. Our son is a wonderful combination of us both&lt;br /&gt;8. I've really been loved, spoilt rotten and I knew I was the most important person in his world (and his boy, Trysten)&lt;br /&gt;9. We lived life to the full&lt;br /&gt;10. and I'm going too miss him for the rest of my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-6776210330462087802?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/6776210330462087802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=6776210330462087802' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/6776210330462087802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/6776210330462087802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2008/01/streak.html' title='Streak'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/R4sWxYoiGjI/AAAAAAAAACI/ux_1p2UPeiI/s72-c/Johnsoft.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26395015.post-3247855798197631707</id><published>2008-01-08T14:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T14:30:59.062+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/R4Ns3YoiGiI/AAAAAAAAACA/0MYuMkPTYQs/s1600-h/sushimi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/R4Ns3YoiGiI/AAAAAAAAACA/0MYuMkPTYQs/s320/sushimi.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153082097403042338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm past forty I suppose life should settle but I find myself challenging my status quo. Spent more time than I should have in my head space. The waters are still murky and no real decisions have been made either than that I love fresh sushimi on the beach.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-3247855798197631707?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/3247855798197631707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=3247855798197631707' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/3247855798197631707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/3247855798197631707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2008/01/new-year.html' title='The New Year'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/R4Ns3YoiGiI/AAAAAAAAACA/0MYuMkPTYQs/s72-c/sushimi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26395015.post-811675979669556797</id><published>2007-11-27T09:29:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T09:34:11.419+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mercedez and Trysten</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/R0vIWIzTYUI/AAAAAAAAAB4/ecGC4Iatw_M/s1600-h/boys_merc_sml.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/R0vIWIzTYUI/AAAAAAAAAB4/ecGC4Iatw_M/s320/boys_merc_sml.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137420082591523138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did a quick look at Howick Falls on Sunday. Took Trysten, his cousins and Merceedez along. Grandpa was in charge of "die hond".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-811675979669556797?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/811675979669556797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=811675979669556797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/811675979669556797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/811675979669556797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2007/11/mercedez-and-trysten.html' title='Mercedez and Trysten'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/R0vIWIzTYUI/AAAAAAAAAB4/ecGC4Iatw_M/s72-c/boys_merc_sml.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26395015.post-6639404345368355514</id><published>2007-11-08T10:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T10:19:25.557+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/RzLGdvoQQ5I/AAAAAAAAABo/WnGhuI7--2Y/s1600-h/baby_love.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/RzLGdvoQQ5I/AAAAAAAAABo/WnGhuI7--2Y/s400/baby_love.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130381139832226706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Love is a grandpa! Baby girl. 4kgs. Over the moon that baby is a girl!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-6639404345368355514?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/6639404345368355514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=6639404345368355514' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/6639404345368355514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/6639404345368355514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2007/11/baby-love.html' title='Baby Love'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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/_lKMzTOpzS9w/RzLGdvoQQ5I/AAAAAAAAABo/WnGhuI7--2Y/s72-c/baby_love.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26395015.post-3832174725814142848</id><published>2007-10-31T15:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T15:33:06.664+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mid Week Crisis</title><content type='html'>Its Wednesday and I just want to sleep now - then visit Moyo for cocktails, have my face painted and get driven home in comfort! Mid week blues! Yuk!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-3832174725814142848?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/3832174725814142848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=3832174725814142848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/3832174725814142848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/3832174725814142848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2007/10/mid-week-crisis.html' title='Mid Week Crisis'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-1226637399054413740</id><published>2007-10-17T08:44:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T08:46:42.614+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Save the Planet</title><content type='html'>Well we've started in my house. Recylcle glass, paper and some plastic. Turning off the geyser and turning the max temp down. Bulbs that work better and longer. Electric blankets instead of heaters. Unplugging unused chargers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-1226637399054413740?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/1226637399054413740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=1226637399054413740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/1226637399054413740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/1226637399054413740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2007/10/save-planet.html' title='Save the Planet'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-2544706509910546895</id><published>2007-09-26T15:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T15:55:25.106+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mercedez</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/RvpkV512v9I/AAAAAAAAABg/ADANr1P9QVA/s1600-h/trystanmerc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/RvpkV512v9I/AAAAAAAAABg/ADANr1P9QVA/s400/trystanmerc.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114510654299357138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got a new puppy. Well actually Trysten did. She's a boerbull and 7 weeks old. We've had her three day and she already has to go to karate with Trysten so sh can "watch".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-2544706509910546895?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/2544706509910546895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=2544706509910546895' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/2544706509910546895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/2544706509910546895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2007/09/mercedez.html' title='Mercedez'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/RvpkV512v9I/AAAAAAAAABg/ADANr1P9QVA/s72-c/trystanmerc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26395015.post-1206623285044055800</id><published>2007-09-10T15:37:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T15:43:14.916+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Astrid</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/RuVJ2ESpaAI/AAAAAAAAABY/QkonxIVXk4A/s1600-h/asti.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/RuVJ2ESpaAI/AAAAAAAAABY/QkonxIVXk4A/s400/asti.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108570545535412226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Dad had to put down Astrid, John's and my dog of 17 years. She was battling to walk, not wanting to eat and just not herself. Trysten, Dad and I will miss her stax.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-1206623285044055800?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/1206623285044055800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=1206623285044055800' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/1206623285044055800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/1206623285044055800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2007/09/astrid.html' title='Astrid'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/RuVJ2ESpaAI/AAAAAAAAABY/QkonxIVXk4A/s72-c/asti.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26395015.post-4455295525145584085</id><published>2007-07-30T12:01:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T12:05:42.704+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dad</title><content type='html'>My dad decided to have a bit of a stroke on Thursday morning which spun me right over the edge. In between dealing with incompetent nursing staff and x-ray reports which went AWOL, we were lucky enough that dad will be cool. So it was a bit of a fragmented weekend but did meet Carmen and Noodz for Coffee on Saturday morning. Went to car club with him and swa some awesome veteran cars. Nothing beats a car with "houding"!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-4455295525145584085?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/4455295525145584085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=4455295525145584085' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/4455295525145584085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/4455295525145584085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2007/07/dad.html' title='Dad'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-1242914360195478151</id><published>2007-07-25T12:21:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T12:24:20.245+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Book Club</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/RqckvRzsJmI/AAAAAAAAABQ/-u_icSycQqE/s1600-h/choc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/RqckvRzsJmI/AAAAAAAAABQ/-u_icSycQqE/s400/choc.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091078298418292322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had book club at Zest in Kloof. I took three books home after an awesome amount of laughter. How good is "Bang Bang Club" - finished in one night. "Leaving the Saints" - scary that his exists in today's world. Third book is waiting on my bedside table.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-1242914360195478151?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/1242914360195478151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=1242914360195478151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/1242914360195478151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/1242914360195478151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2007/07/book-club.html' title='Book Club'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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/_lKMzTOpzS9w/RqckvRzsJmI/AAAAAAAAABQ/-u_icSycQqE/s72-c/choc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26395015.post-3024540664984463277</id><published>2007-07-16T15:13:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T15:20:01.473+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/RptwcbR-R9I/AAAAAAAAABI/F6-TaeW4Mo8/s1600-h/Gail_John.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/RptwcbR-R9I/AAAAAAAAABI/F6-TaeW4Mo8/s400/Gail_John.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087783837706897362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is my 17th wedding anniversary. So am a bit down considering that John has been dead 6years and 8 months, and I still miss him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-3024540664984463277?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/3024540664984463277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=3024540664984463277' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/3024540664984463277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/3024540664984463277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2007/07/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/RptwcbR-R9I/AAAAAAAAABI/F6-TaeW4Mo8/s72-c/Gail_John.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26395015.post-5598344774889328073</id><published>2007-07-10T16:41:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T16:43:03.548+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Jozi</title><content type='html'>A four day weekend, with four brunettes in Jozi. Soulsa, Fuel. Live Earth and Melville. Mad American Luke, cute Jozi boys and my aunt's b &amp;b. Where do I sign up for the next tour?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-5598344774889328073?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/5598344774889328073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=5598344774889328073' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/5598344774889328073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/5598344774889328073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2007/07/jozi.html' title='Jozi'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-8024472188492301124</id><published>2007-06-25T12:22:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T12:25:12.717+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Taken Advantage</title><content type='html'>Am currently in a mood of note. Looking forward to next weekend with the girls. Think that I may go insane before then. Someone (no not you Carmie, Noodz and so forth) pushed my buttons this weekend. I am sick to death of people who think they are hardly done by. F*^%k, let them try my load of sh*t.  May have to take a calm down pill before I go home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-8024472188492301124?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/8024472188492301124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=8024472188492301124' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/8024472188492301124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/8024472188492301124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2007/06/taken-advantage.html' title='Taken Advantage'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-2906925788108426582</id><published>2007-05-23T14:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T14:36:35.148+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Trysten 8th Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/RlQ1RZQZCRI/AAAAAAAAABA/z9CVkbbLWIY/s1600-h/tryst_mount.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/RlQ1RZQZCRI/AAAAAAAAABA/z9CVkbbLWIY/s400/tryst_mount.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067734053652334866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trysten is turning 8 on friday. My boy is growing up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-2906925788108426582?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/2906925788108426582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=2906925788108426582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/2906925788108426582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/2906925788108426582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2007/05/trysten-8th-birthday.html' title='Trysten 8th Birthday'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/RlQ1RZQZCRI/AAAAAAAAABA/z9CVkbbLWIY/s72-c/tryst_mount.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26395015.post-9036689596285676868</id><published>2007-05-02T15:25:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T15:31:43.284+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Rustlers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/RjiRoxK33aI/AAAAAAAAAAw/MgBFLaLjrSs/s1600-h/mountain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/RjiRoxK33aI/AAAAAAAAAAw/MgBFLaLjrSs/s400/mountain.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059954310930488738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tryst and I spent the Freedom Weekend at Rustlers Valley. We camped the first night, but hectic winds and cold sent me to the nearest Botique Hotel. Had a fab time, Trysten climbed the mountain, Candz and I had time to Boogie to G's music and chat. All in all - great. We took a slow drive back through Golden Gate - spectacular!&lt;br /&gt;Know I have to deal with the zillion cold sores, chapped lips and sniffly nose. Oh well - it was worth it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-9036689596285676868?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/9036689596285676868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=9036689596285676868' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/9036689596285676868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/9036689596285676868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2007/05/rustlers.html' title='Rustlers'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/RjiRoxK33aI/AAAAAAAAAAw/MgBFLaLjrSs/s72-c/mountain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26395015.post-4620352556977010802</id><published>2007-04-23T14:07:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T14:09:23.713+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/Riyh6rKxv4I/AAAAAAAAAAo/L885CTln2VI/s1600-h/steytler_family_late1800%27s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/Riyh6rKxv4I/AAAAAAAAAAo/L885CTln2VI/s320/steytler_family_late1800%27s.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056594511022636930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a peek at Carmie's blog I looked for a photie of my mad family. Found this one of my Oupa (grandpa) with his brothers, sisters and mother. Does she look scary or what?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-4620352556977010802?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/4620352556977010802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=4620352556977010802' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/4620352556977010802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/4620352556977010802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2007/04/family.html' title='Family'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/Riyh6rKxv4I/AAAAAAAAAAo/L885CTln2VI/s72-c/steytler_family_late1800%27s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26395015.post-667455032609573644</id><published>2007-04-23T14:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T14:07:28.129+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Weddings &amp; All</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/RiyhK7Kxv3I/AAAAAAAAAAg/JaqmtKxDoIQ/s1600-h/mum_dad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/RiyhK7Kxv3I/AAAAAAAAAAg/JaqmtKxDoIQ/s320/mum_dad.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056593690683883378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Sat went to Manna for an impromptu wedding reception, with the mad hatters from the Coffee Club, sans Maria who was on shoot and Debs who just had a baby. Had an awesome time, laughed too much, drank too much, Noodle slept on the table and for some reason the waiter decided he hated me. The couple are madly in love and the combination on Hindu and Irish Roman Catholic opened itself up to many a good laugh. Thinking of weddings made me think of my parents who have been togeether for 50 years. Fred and Avie are still as good looking as the wedding photie in my mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-667455032609573644?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/667455032609573644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=667455032609573644' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/667455032609573644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/667455032609573644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2007/04/weddings-all.html' title='Weddings &amp; All'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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/_lKMzTOpzS9w/RiyhK7Kxv3I/AAAAAAAAAAg/JaqmtKxDoIQ/s72-c/mum_dad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26395015.post-6312477426727536743</id><published>2007-03-22T15:59:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T16:02:57.642+02:00</updated><title type='text'>http://www.actsa.org/</title><content type='html'>Women - Dignity! Period.&lt;br /&gt;Since launching Dignity! Period. in 2005, ACTSA – in solidarity with the Zimbabwe Congress of Trade Unions (ZCTU) – has distributed more than 2.5 million sanitary pads to the women and girls of Zimbabwe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The economic crisis in Zimbabwe now means that ordinary woman are unable to afford basic sanitary protection. With inflation topping 1200%, just one pack of sanitary pads costs more than 50% of the average monthly wage for women in Zimbabwe. Faced with such economic adversity, manufacturers of sanitary products have fled Zimbabwe, compounding the shortages.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;As a consequence, millions of Zimbabwean women are forced to replace tampons with newspapers and dirty rags, a practice which has led to vaginal infections for which there is no available medication. Moreover, these medical infections are often falsely attributed to sexually transmitted infections leading to social embarrassment and domestic violence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This lack of sanitary products has far reaching implications. Families suffer from increased poverty as mothers and wives are unable to work when they have their periods. This means that they are unable to buy food and clothes or finance their children’s education. In addition girls are forced to take time off school, further jeopardising their education.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Millions of women and girls across Zimbabwe face unnecessary suffering and hardship, ACTSA campaigns to ensure that these women are afforded their most basic human rights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and herre I am bitching about the fact that I have period pain!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-6312477426727536743?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/6312477426727536743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=6312477426727536743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/6312477426727536743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/6312477426727536743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2007/03/httpwwwactsaorg_22.html' title='http://www.actsa.org/'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-7023746291817639718</id><published>2007-03-02T14:23:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T14:27:45.983+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bazley</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/RegYMfjG84I/AAAAAAAAAAM/E7tiEhLQdnk/s1600-h/cutiepies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/RegYMfjG84I/AAAAAAAAAAM/E7tiEhLQdnk/s320/cutiepies.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037302786120151938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent the weekend at Bazley with my cousins and my family. Jean &amp; Ike celebrated their wedding anniversary. Got sunburnt deluxe and had a bit of an issue with a rock pool. Jools put my electonic key in the lagoon and nearly capsized the canoe. Yeah we had fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-7023746291817639718?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/7023746291817639718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=7023746291817639718' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/7023746291817639718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/7023746291817639718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2007/03/bazley.html' title='Bazley'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lKMzTOpzS9w/RegYMfjG84I/AAAAAAAAAAM/E7tiEhLQdnk/s72-c/cutiepies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26395015.post-5736350438131331185</id><published>2007-02-19T10:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T11:08:03.800+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Am I ...</title><content type='html'>Went to a 21st this weekend and have to admit have not been to one for at least 10 years. It was quite interesting as I looked around.&lt;br /&gt;I remember my 21st (19 years ago) in the 'old" South Africa and how my friends went from lily white to ebony. How we danced, threw name and had fun. My friend's wedding in Lake Placid, New York and how we danced to Jaluka and Via Afrika, freaking the New Yorkers out.&lt;br /&gt;Remember questioning everything - the state, the school system, the laws, the police and so it went on. Being water cannoned at music concerts. Being searched by police for no rhyme or reason as you walked down the street. We never wanted to conform and I'm thankful for that. Still battling to even vaguely conform!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-5736350438131331185?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/5736350438131331185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=5736350438131331185' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/5736350438131331185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/5736350438131331185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2007/02/am-i.html' title='Am I ...'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-117136084201065398</id><published>2007-02-13T11:54:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T12:00:42.066+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Replay</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6018/2762/1600/379651/siters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6018/2762/320/147392/siters.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helge - DJ, Fashion Designer, Teacher, Dancer, Performance Artist and Friend - has finally hit the decks again. He is playing at Skiddo's on a Sat night. What an awesome time we had! Electrical storm, lightning everywhere, and open verandah so the dance floor literally looked elektrified. My most asesome moment was when he played Free Nelson Mandela by the Special AKA - first time I've heard it in a decade! Helge we love u!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-117136084201065398?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/117136084201065398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=117136084201065398' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/117136084201065398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/117136084201065398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2007/02/replay.html' title='Replay'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-117102174538756641</id><published>2007-02-09T13:39:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T13:49:05.443+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr Nice</title><content type='html'>Had my first ever encounter with a book club. Have to say it went rather smoothly thanks to Carms. Found an awesome book to read supplied by Noodle - Mr Nice. Nearly finished it already. Have fantasy one from Kate as my second. Just need to get some sleep first.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-117102174538756641?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/117102174538756641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=117102174538756641' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/117102174538756641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/117102174538756641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2007/02/mr-nice.html' title='Mr Nice'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-117040482106262851</id><published>2007-02-02T10:25:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T10:27:01.076+02:00</updated><title type='text'>And then...</title><content type='html'>I cut my finger badly on my sister's car. Injections and bandages. Could I stay out of trouble for a while.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-117040482106262851?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/117040482106262851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=117040482106262851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/117040482106262851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/117040482106262851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2007/02/and-then.html' title='And then...'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-116859961514206787</id><published>2007-01-12T12:37:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T13:00:15.200+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Screech Boom Bang Crash</title><content type='html'>and so the car ( a reanult megane sport) went bang into the back of my micra this morning. 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 .... went my mind. Police stations, phone calls - bumper and tow bar damaged. Grit teeth! Do not kill! Keep calm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-116859961514206787?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/116859961514206787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=116859961514206787' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/116859961514206787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/116859961514206787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2007/01/screech-boom-bang-crash.html' title='Screech Boom Bang Crash'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-116834599273850536</id><published>2007-01-09T14:29:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T14:33:12.746+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Seven and too cute!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6018/2762/1600/149214/funky_boys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6018/2762/400/822007/funky_boys.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trysten and Jarrod are both seven (5 months apart) and I think already ready to charm the ladies. A visit to the salon meant fun was had with the hair. Oh man!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-116834599273850536?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/116834599273850536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=116834599273850536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/116834599273850536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/116834599273850536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2007/01/seven-and-too-cute.html' title='Seven and too cute!'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-116774280714057271</id><published>2007-01-02T14:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T15:00:07.150+02:00</updated><title type='text'>2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6018/2762/1600/671881/new_year.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6018/2762/400/330682/new_year.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-116774280714057271?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/116774280714057271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=116774280714057271' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/116774280714057271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/116774280714057271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2007/01/2007.html' title='2007'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-116661829492156970</id><published>2006-12-20T14:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T14:38:14.930+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Snaps</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6018/2762/1600/958202/party.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6018/2762/400/104186/party.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40 and over it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-116661829492156970?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/116661829492156970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=116661829492156970' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/116661829492156970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/116661829492156970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2006/12/birthday-snaps.html' title='Birthday Snaps'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-116651737023946811</id><published>2006-12-19T10:35:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T10:36:10.250+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Me Me Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6018/2762/1600/996096/gforce.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6018/2762/320/856495/gforce.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-116651737023946811?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/116651737023946811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=116651737023946811' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/116651737023946811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/116651737023946811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2006/12/me-me-me.html' title='Me Me Me'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-116601484436258675</id><published>2006-12-13T14:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T15:00:44.373+02:00</updated><title type='text'>18th</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6018/2762/1600/255567/royce_falon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6018/2762/320/459854/royce_falon.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falon turned 18 recently and I'm approaching that 40 at speed. How come I still feel 18?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-116601484436258675?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/116601484436258675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=116601484436258675' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/116601484436258675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/116601484436258675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2006/12/18th.html' title='18th'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-116471462844196429</id><published>2006-11-28T13:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T13:50:28.443+02:00</updated><title type='text'>My boy, the shepard</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/1600/munch.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/320/munch.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-116471462844196429?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/116471462844196429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=116471462844196429' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/116471462844196429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/116471462844196429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2006/11/my-boy-shepard.html' title='My boy, the shepard'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-116471424157663074</id><published>2006-11-28T13:41:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T13:57:36.203+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I will try</title><content type='html'>Ready or not,&lt;br /&gt;someday it will all come to an end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be no more sunrises,&lt;br /&gt;no minutes, hours or days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the things you collected,&lt;br /&gt;whether treasured or forgotten,&lt;br /&gt;will pass to someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your wealth,&lt;br /&gt;fame and temporal power&lt;br /&gt;will shrivel to irrelevance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will not matter what you owned&lt;br /&gt;or what you were owed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your grudges, resentments, frustrations,&lt;br /&gt;and jealousies will finally disappear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, too, your hopes, ambitions, plans,&lt;br /&gt;and to-do lists will expire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wins and losses&lt;br /&gt;that once seemed so important will fade away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It won't matter where you came from,&lt;br /&gt;or on what side of the tracks you lived, at the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It won't matter whether you were beautiful or brilliant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even your gender and skin color will be irrelevant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what will matter?&lt;br /&gt;How will the value of your days be measured?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will matter is not what you bought,&lt;br /&gt;but what you built;&lt;br /&gt;not what you got,&lt;br /&gt;but what you gave?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will matter is not your success,&lt;br /&gt;but your significance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will matter is not what you learned,&lt;br /&gt;but what you taught.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will matter is every act of integrity, compassion,&lt;br /&gt;courage or sacrifice that enriched,&lt;br /&gt;empowered or encouraged others to emulate your example.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will matter is not your competence,&lt;br /&gt;but your character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will matter is not how many people you knew,&lt;br /&gt;but how many will feel a lasting loss when you're gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will matter is not your memories,&lt;br /&gt;but the memories that live in those who loved you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will matter is how long you will be remembered,&lt;br /&gt;by whom and for what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living a life that matters doesn't happen by accident.&lt;br /&gt;It's not a matter of circumstance but of choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choose to live a life that matters.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-116471424157663074?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/116471424157663074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=116471424157663074' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/116471424157663074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/116471424157663074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-will-try.html' title='I will try'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-116401954455024932</id><published>2006-11-20T12:40:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T12:45:44.560+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Taine's Tent</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/1600/taine.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/320/taine.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taine (my nephew) had a early 4th birthday party and the theme was rockets and space. I found him a rocket tent and he spent the night sleeping in the tent.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-116401954455024932?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/116401954455024932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=116401954455024932' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/116401954455024932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/116401954455024932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2006/11/taines-tent.html' title='Taine&apos;s Tent'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-116367327056939126</id><published>2006-11-16T12:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:24:03.286+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pics of the Picnic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/1600/boys.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/200/boys.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/1600/trysy_mom.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/200/trysy_mom.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trysten came with us to the picnic and made some new friends. Noods, the organised one, had her camera. I think the kids had the most fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-116367327056939126?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/116367327056939126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=116367327056939126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/116367327056939126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/116367327056939126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2006/11/pics-of-picnic.html' title='Pics of the Picnic'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-116342716425301915</id><published>2006-11-13T16:09:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T16:12:44.263+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Picnic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/1600/picnic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/320/picnic.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was the annual BBB picnic. Vodka and Red Bull - Great food - Awesome company.&lt;br /&gt;Still in recovery.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-116342716425301915?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/116342716425301915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=116342716425301915' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/116342716425301915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/116342716425301915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2006/11/picnic.html' title='The Picnic'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-116193741681855031</id><published>2006-10-27T10:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T10:23:36.820+02:00</updated><title type='text'>BBB</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/1600/6169_21444.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/320/6169_21444.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the realaunch of bean bag bohemia - good food, good music and a lot of mad, interesting people. Had fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-116193741681855031?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/116193741681855031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=116193741681855031' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/116193741681855031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/116193741681855031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2006/10/bbb.html' title='BBB'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-116125057686037540</id><published>2006-10-19T11:34:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T11:36:16.876+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday, 22nd October 2000</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/1600/streak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/320/streak.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nature’s first green is gold, &lt;br /&gt;Her hardest hue to hold. &lt;br /&gt;Her early leafs a flower, &lt;br /&gt;But only so an hour. &lt;br /&gt;Then leaf subsides to leaf. &lt;br /&gt;So Eden sank to grief, &lt;br /&gt;So dawn goes down to day. &lt;br /&gt;Nothing gold can stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We Love and Miss you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-116125057686037540?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/116125057686037540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=116125057686037540' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/116125057686037540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/116125057686037540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2006/10/sunday-22nd-october-2000.html' title='Sunday, 22nd October 2000'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-116107009762489521</id><published>2006-10-17T09:27:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T09:28:17.636+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Thinking about this</title><content type='html'>Author: Stephen Covey&lt;br /&gt;Discover the 90/10 Principle.&lt;br /&gt;It will change your life (at least the way you react to situations).&lt;br /&gt;What is this principle? 10% of life is made up of what happens to you. 90% of life is decided by how you react.&lt;br /&gt;What does this mean? We really have no control over 10% of what happens to us.&lt;br /&gt;We cannot stop the car from breaking down. The plane will be late arriving, which throws our whole schedule off. A driver may cut us off in traffic.&lt;br /&gt;We have no control over this 10%. The other 90% is different. You determine the other 90%.&lt;br /&gt;How? ……….By your reaction.&lt;br /&gt;You cannot control a red light. but you can control your reaction. Don't let people fool you; YOU can control how you react.&lt;br /&gt;Let's use an example.&lt;br /&gt;You are eating breakfast with your family. Your daughter knocks over a cup of coffee onto your business shirt. You have no control over what just happened.&lt;br /&gt;What happens next will be determined by how you react.&lt;br /&gt;You curse.&lt;br /&gt;You harshly scold your daughter for knocking the cup over. She breaks down in tears. After scolding her, you turn to your spouse and criticize her for placing the cup too close to the edge of the table. A short verbal battle follows. You storm upstairs and change your shirt. Back downstairs, you find your daughter has been too busy crying to finish breakfast and get ready for school. She misses the bus.&lt;br /&gt;Your spouse must leave immediately for work. You rush to the car and drive your daughter to school. Because you are late, you drive 40 miles an hour in a 30 mph speed limit.&lt;br /&gt;After a 15-minute delay and throwing $60 traffic fine away, you arrive at school. Your daughter runs into the building without saying goodbye. After arriving at the office 20 minutes late, you find you forgot your briefcase. Your day has started terrible. As it continues, it seems to get worse and worse. You look forward to coming home.&lt;br /&gt;When you arrive home, you find small wedge in your relationship with your spouse and daughter.&lt;br /&gt;Why? …. Because of how you reacted in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;Why did you have a bad day?&lt;br /&gt;A) Did the coffee cause it?&lt;br /&gt;B) Did your daughter cause it?&lt;br /&gt;C) Did the policeman cause it?&lt;br /&gt;D) Did you cause it?&lt;br /&gt;The answer is “D".&lt;br /&gt;You had no control over what happened with the coffee. How you reacted in those 5 seconds is what caused your bad day.&lt;br /&gt;Here is what could have and should have happened.&lt;br /&gt;Coffee splashes over you. Your daughter is about to cry. You gently say, "Its ok honey, you just need to be more careful next time". Grabbing a towel you rush upstairs. After grabbing a new shirt and your briefcase, you come back down in time to look through the window and see your child getting on the bus. She turns and waves. You arrive 5 minutes early and cheerfully greet the staff. Your boss comments on how good the day you are having.&lt;br /&gt;Notice the difference?&lt;br /&gt;Two different scenarios. Both started the same. Both ended different.&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;Because of how you REACTED.&lt;br /&gt;You really do not have any control over 10% of what happens. The other 90% was determined by your reaction.&lt;br /&gt;Here are some ways to apply the 90/10 principle. If someone says something negative about you, don't be a sponge. Let the attack roll off like water on glass. You don't have to let the negative comment affect you!&lt;br /&gt;React properly and it will not ruin your day. A wrong reaction could result in losing a friend, being fired, getting stressed out etc.&lt;br /&gt;How do you react if someone cuts you off in traffic? Do you lose your temper? Pound on the steering wheel? A friend of mine had the steering wheel fall off) Do you curse? Does your blood pressure skyrocket? Do you try and bump them?&lt;br /&gt;WHO CARES if you arrive ten seconds later at work? Why let the cars ruin your drive?&lt;br /&gt;Remember the 90/10 principle, and do not worry about it.&lt;br /&gt;You are told you lost your job.&lt;br /&gt;Why lose sleep and get irritated? It will work out. Use your worrying energy and time into finding another job.&lt;br /&gt;The plane is late; it is going to mangle your schedule for the day. Why take outpour frustration on the flight attendant? She has no control over what is going on.&lt;br /&gt;Use your time to study, get to know the other passenger. Why get stressed out? It will just make things worse.&lt;br /&gt;Now you know the 90-10 principle. Apply it and you will be amazed at the results. You will lose nothing if you try it. The 90-10 principle is incredible. Very few know and apply this principle.&lt;br /&gt;The result?&lt;br /&gt;Millions of people are suffering from undeserved stress, trials, problems and heartache. We all must understand and apply the 90/10 principle.&lt;br /&gt;It CAN change your life!!!&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy….&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-116107009762489521?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/116107009762489521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=116107009762489521' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/116107009762489521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/116107009762489521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2006/10/thinking-about-this.html' title='Thinking about this'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-116098815731018488</id><published>2006-10-16T10:39:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T10:42:37.310+02:00</updated><title type='text'>SMASHED</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/1600/tent.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/320/tent.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The abf gold day was fun - sure enjoyed water pistoling the accounts executives!!! The Hardy Boys won best site.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-116098815731018488?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/116098815731018488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=116098815731018488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/116098815731018488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/116098815731018488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2006/10/smashed.html' title='SMASHED'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-116038222766668548</id><published>2006-10-09T10:19:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T10:39:36.306+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Strawberries</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/1600/myboys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/320/myboys.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trysten, Hunter and Taine went strawbery picking with Shireen on Sunday. Needless to say the boys went for a tractor ride, which dissappeared of into the distance. Shireen was having a minor heart attack and said they came back 15 minutes later with two boys hanging over the sides and Taine swing off the back gate. Need I say more?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-116038222766668548?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/116038222766668548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=116038222766668548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/116038222766668548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/116038222766668548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2006/10/strawberries.html' title='Strawberries'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-116013129984636199</id><published>2006-10-06T12:39:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T12:41:39.856+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The 4th Term</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/1600/DSCF1675.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/320/DSCF1675.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trysten is now in the fourth term of Grade 2. My boy is really getting big.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-116013129984636199?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/116013129984636199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=116013129984636199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/116013129984636199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/116013129984636199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2006/10/4th-term.html' title='The 4th Term'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-115985816877425519</id><published>2006-10-03T08:44:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T08:49:28.783+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Falon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/1600/DSCF1495.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/320/DSCF1495.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Royce's niece, Falon, turned 18 this past weekend. This is picture of her and her uncle as she was on her way to her matric dance. Cant believe that she's all grown up. First encounter with her was at five. She's an unusual teenager - she has her head screwed on right, is well mannered and has a good sense of humour.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-115985816877425519?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/115985816877425519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=115985816877425519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/115985816877425519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/115985816877425519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2006/10/falon.html' title='Falon'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-115864850098478451</id><published>2006-09-19T08:47:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T08:48:20.993+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Red or Black</title><content type='html'>Or a combination of the two colours. Mmmmm. Oh the choice of colour for the bike!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-115864850098478451?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/115864850098478451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=115864850098478451' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/115864850098478451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/115864850098478451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2006/09/red-or-black.html' title='Red or Black'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-115859544601735278</id><published>2006-09-18T18:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T08:29:12.153+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pilates</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/1600/media.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/200/media.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I wont do for the bike I want. Have fallen in love with the ducati 695 Monster - so off to pilates I go to try and get strong enough to ride it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-115859544601735278?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/115859544601735278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=115859544601735278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/115859544601735278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/115859544601735278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2006/09/pilates.html' title='Pilates'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-115833272475949447</id><published>2006-09-15T16:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T10:15:04.740+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/1600/myboy.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/320/myboy.3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend's dad passed away last night. The sms came through at about 11. My heary dropped. She has been so brave. Went thru to look at my boy and sat there crying for a while. Hope that warmth and light reach the family in there time of need. Just made my boy even more precious to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-115833272475949447?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/115833272475949447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=115833272475949447' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/115833272475949447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/115833272475949447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2006/09/life.html' title='Life'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-115528292257716016</id><published>2006-08-11T09:52:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T09:55:22.593+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dentist</title><content type='html'>Went to the dentist yesterday to have my front tooth removed. Between the happy gas, injections, my father and the nurse they manged to holdme down for long enough to get it out. I have this lovely gaping hole which is currently filled wih a temp plate.&lt;br /&gt;Next timeput me out PLEASE!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-115528292257716016?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/115528292257716016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=115528292257716016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/115528292257716016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/115528292257716016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2006/08/dentist.html' title='The Dentist'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-115495883766291353</id><published>2006-08-07T15:53:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T15:33:41.213+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/1600/sad.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/400/sad.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-115495883766291353?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/115495883766291353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=115495883766291353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/115495883766291353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/115495883766291353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2006/08/sad.html' title='Sad'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-115468909071610426</id><published>2006-08-04T12:52:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T15:51:58.343+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Thinking...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/1600/john_craig.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/320/john_craig.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well its friday.&lt;br /&gt;Been an interesting time. The Club (330) is closing down after an 18 year run next week. Plan to be there. John and I had some wild times there with some interesting and wonderful people. Since his death its also been a place to escape to.&lt;br /&gt;One of my more dodgy memories was when I hit John up the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;Another was Tracey-jane and I on a mission.&lt;br /&gt;One of my favourites was Lindsay's face after the play with paint. Oh my god - did a few guys we know nearly faint.&lt;br /&gt;Carmen on the roof. Rowen in the corner on the roof........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-115468909071610426?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/115468909071610426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=115468909071610426' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/115468909071610426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/115468909071610426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2006/08/thinking.html' title='Thinking...'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-115383987460083898</id><published>2006-07-25T16:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T17:05:57.950+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Eat This</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/1600/eat_this.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/200/eat_this.3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://eatthis.tv/za/&lt;br /&gt;My friend Luke has his own show on BBC Food - its called eat this and have to say thought it was rather good./&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-115383987460083898?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/115383987460083898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=115383987460083898' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/115383987460083898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/115383987460083898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2006/07/eat-this.html' title='Eat This'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-115348031073758832</id><published>2006-07-21T13:09:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T13:19:30.240+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Supper with Dolla</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/1600/straw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/320/straw.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night was spent with at Maria's house having supper and conversation. The Coffe Club was morethan up too speed.&lt;br /&gt;Got to hand it to Maira - supper was awesome. The Noo-Men were as entertaining as usual - there's a tv programme for sure.&lt;br /&gt;Still recovering this morning - had a vlast.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-115348031073758832?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/115348031073758832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=115348031073758832' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/115348031073758832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/115348031073758832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2006/07/supper-with-dolla.html' title='Supper with Dolla'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-115311916064607184</id><published>2006-07-17T08:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T08:52:40.660+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The 1st birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/1600/Swan%20Apple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/320/Swan%20Apple.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The children around me are truning one. McKenna turned one just the other day and now its swan.&lt;br /&gt;Not much else new except that it would have been my 16th wedding anniversary yesterday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-115311916064607184?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/115311916064607184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=115311916064607184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/115311916064607184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/115311916064607184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2006/07/1st-birthday.html' title='The 1st birthday'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-115026571226280665</id><published>2006-06-13T16:56:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T10:42:33.510+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/1600/kerry.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/400/kerry.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, a pic of the bride. Kerry and John are still on there honeymoon in Cape Town, so this is a happy snap. She looked awesome and I think everyone had a lot of fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-115026571226280665?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/115026571226280665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=115026571226280665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/115026571226280665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/115026571226280665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2006/06/wedding_115026571226280665.html' title='The Wedding'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-114926128601647030</id><published>2006-06-02T17:11:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T17:14:46.026+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Trysten 7th Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/1600/tryst_jest_sml.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/400/tryst_jest_sml.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tysten turned 7 on the 25th May and we had a pirate party with this awesome jumping castle.&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say mom really enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;My boy is just getting too cute!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-114926128601647030?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/114926128601647030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=114926128601647030' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/114926128601647030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/114926128601647030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2006/06/trysten-7th-birthday.html' title='Trysten 7th Birthday'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-114805129730978129</id><published>2006-05-19T17:07:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T17:08:17.316+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The July</title><content type='html'>Well - the july is around the corner. Girls what are we wearing?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-114805129730978129?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/114805129730978129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=114805129730978129' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/114805129730978129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/114805129730978129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2006/05/july.html' title='The July'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-114742150359365181</id><published>2006-05-12T10:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T10:11:43.600+02:00</updated><title type='text'>My kind of eye candy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/1600/ExileTrike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/320/ExileTrike.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bike and the tats. I know I need help.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-114742150359365181?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/114742150359365181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=114742150359365181' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/114742150359365181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/114742150359365181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2006/05/my-kind-of-eye-candy.html' title='My kind of eye candy'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-114735951594450317</id><published>2006-05-11T16:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T17:02:34.590+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Eye Candy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/1600/IMG0142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/400/IMG0142.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the girls have been posting eye candy, I thought i would post some honest to goodness available eye candy.&lt;br /&gt;And he has the right surname - Love. Sorry girls but he lives in Zim.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-114735951594450317?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/114735951594450317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=114735951594450317' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/114735951594450317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/114735951594450317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2006/05/eye-candy.html' title='Eye Candy'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-114655983129926034</id><published>2006-05-02T10:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T16:24:51.683+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Party Out of Bounds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/1600/goddesss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/320/goddesss.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm an eighties girl so I can quote the B52's. A five day weekend! Thurday and Friday spent with my son. Sorted his brithday pressies and so forth. Friday supper with the coffee gang. Need I say more! I need to package them - they are the best cure for depression.&lt;br /&gt;Sat - my nephew's 5th birthday. Hunter had a jol. Jumping tug, crab masks and kids galore. Then on to the hen's party.&lt;br /&gt;Still in recovery - hence the B52's quote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance the Mess Around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember when you held my hand&lt;br /&gt;Remember when you were my man&lt;br /&gt;Walk talk in the name of love&lt;br /&gt;Before you break my heart&lt;br /&gt;Think it over, think it over&lt;br /&gt;Roll it over in your mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you dance with me&lt;br /&gt;I'm not no Limburger&lt;br /&gt;Just a limburger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance this mess around&lt;br /&gt;Dance this mess around 'round 'round&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody goes to parties&lt;br /&gt;They dance this mess around&lt;br /&gt;They do the Shu-ga-loo&lt;br /&gt;Do the Shy Tuna&lt;br /&gt;Do the Camel Walk&lt;br /&gt;Do the Hip-o-crit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah---Hippy Hippy forward Hippy Hippy&lt;br /&gt;Hippy Shake, Hippy Shake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh---it's time to do 'em right&lt;br /&gt;Hey now, don't that make you feel you a whole lot better?&lt;br /&gt;Huh?&lt;br /&gt;I say, don't that make you a whole lot better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you say?&lt;br /&gt;I'm just askin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shake-Bake-Shake-Bake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody goes to parties&lt;br /&gt;They dance this mess around&lt;br /&gt;They do all 16 dances&lt;br /&gt;Do the Coo-ca-choo&lt;br /&gt;Do the Aqua-velva&lt;br /&gt;Do the Dirty dog&lt;br /&gt;Do the Escalator&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah---Hippy Hippy forward Hippy Hippy&lt;br /&gt;Hippy Shake, Hippy Shake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time to do 'em right&lt;br /&gt;Hey! Fred, now don't that make you feel a whole lot better now?&lt;br /&gt;Huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say, don't that make you feel a whole lot better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you say?&lt;br /&gt;I'm just askin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, yeah...&lt;br /&gt;Stop!&lt;br /&gt;Dance on over&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance, dance, dance the mess around&lt;br /&gt;Dance this mess around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shake, shake-a-bake shake&lt;br /&gt;Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake&lt;br /&gt;Dance this mess around&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, yeah..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-114655983129926034?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/114655983129926034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=114655983129926034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/114655983129926034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/114655983129926034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2006/05/party-out-of-bounds.html' title='Party Out of Bounds'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-114597608247087173</id><published>2006-04-25T16:39:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T16:48:04.136+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The other wonderful kids in my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/1600/kids.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/400/kids.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-114597608247087173?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/114597608247087173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=114597608247087173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/114597608247087173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/114597608247087173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2006/04/other-wonderful-kids-in-my-life.html' title='The other wonderful kids in my life'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-114587305192141916</id><published>2006-04-24T11:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T08:44:40.670+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Kid in my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/1600/tyst2.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/320/tyst2.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Trysten, my soon to be seven year old son, is in Grade 2 and we are currently planning his birthday party. Any ideas?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-114587305192141916?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/114587305192141916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=114587305192141916' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/114587305192141916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/114587305192141916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2006/04/kid-in-my-life.html' title='The Kid in my life'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-114586295886671142</id><published>2006-04-24T09:10:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-24T09:31:09.896+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/1600/grandpa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/320/grandpa.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it was goodie. What can I say. Friday was pit bike racing,sill putting my eyeballs back in place.&lt;br /&gt;Think its time I got back on a bike.&lt;br /&gt;Sat was the wedding. Hell of a romatic. Jess and Luke looked wonderful. Laughed and laughed. Carmie had me in hysterics too via sms! Lee and Barbs know how to spot the cutie. Felt a bit sorry for Bengy - surrounded by the 5 of us.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday family lunch - more laughs. My cousin is a saggie like me, what more can I say.&lt;br /&gt;Followed this with grand prix and cars.&lt;br /&gt;Perfect.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-114586295886671142?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/114586295886671142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=114586295886671142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/114586295886671142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/114586295886671142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2006/04/good-weekend.html' title='Good Weekend'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-114552614335778433</id><published>2006-04-20T11:25:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-24T08:19:20.603+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A short history</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/1600/j.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/400/j.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well decided I need to fill in some background.&lt;br /&gt;Born in Durban, but grew up in Richmond - Horse and Bike crazy.&lt;br /&gt;Dad was a hot rod and stock car racer - as well as a stuntman. And I wonder why I'm bike crazy. Got my first horse before I was born and my first bike at 12. Went to boarding school most of my life and after matric become a journalist. At this time was a coffin kid (goth) and very in alternative music.&lt;br /&gt;Met John (my husband) when I was 20. Moved in with him at 21 and married him at 23. Got more and more into bikes and John got more into music. Bought our first Harley Davdisons when I was 27 and John was 25.&lt;br /&gt;Had a major bike crash at 29 - spent 3 months in hospital and 2 years in a wheelchair and on crutches. Had been walking for about 2 weeks and we crashed the alfa romeo. Woke up in hospital with a lot more broken bones.&lt;br /&gt;Got out of hospital and found out I was preganant with Trysten. John by this stage was DJing quite a lot and I found myself at night clubs right up until a few weeks before Trysten was born.&lt;br /&gt;The way John carried on no-one had ever has a son before. Talk about total love. Trysten got his first bike (a plastic ride-on one) for his first birthday from his aunt. John was killed on his bike 6 months later. Still dealing with this, so the less said the better. I changed jobs and moved homes.&lt;br /&gt;New job meant I met the coffee club who have spent some serious time keeping me together. Mo and Royce also deserve medals. My mum, dad and sister have already declared me insane. Trysten has grown up and in my opinion is pretty together all things considered.&lt;br /&gt;This Christmas  he got his first real bike -PW80 Yamaha from royce and I for Christmas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-114552614335778433?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/114552614335778433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=114552614335778433' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/114552614335778433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/114552614335778433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2006/04/short-history.html' title='A short history'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-114536968620835067</id><published>2006-04-18T16:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-24T08:16:48.710+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Under a pile of work</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/1600/girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/400/girls.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently sitting at my desk wondering how I found the time to get here. Seeing the coffee crew this weekend was awesome. Just what I needed.&lt;br /&gt;Trysten (my son of almost 7) went to the moscow circus on Monday night and came home with a jester hat in red and white with light that flash. Decided there and then that I'm turning into my mum because I don't get it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-114536968620835067?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/114536968620835067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=114536968620835067' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/114536968620835067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/114536968620835067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2006/04/under-pile-of-work.html' title='Under a pile of work'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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-26395015.post-114536685538536220</id><published>2006-04-18T15:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T17:10:41.880+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Peer Pressure</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/1600/HPIM0084.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6018/2762/320/HPIM0084.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls finally got to me. Talk about peer pressure.&lt;br /&gt;So here it is my own blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26395015-114536685538536220?l=gailstreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/feeds/114536685538536220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26395015&amp;postID=114536685538536220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/114536685538536220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26395015/posts/default/114536685538536220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gailstreak.blogspot.com/2006/04/peer-pressure.html' title='Peer Pressure'/><author><name>Gail Streak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06068715731251182542</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></feed>
