<?xml version='1.0' encoding='windows-1252'?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3375053</id><updated>2008-10-09T08:43:35.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cafenation</title><subtitle type='html'>...on the outskirts of Olympia, where the forest and the water become one. ...</subtitle><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.cafe-nation.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.cafe-nation.com/atom.xml?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.cafe-nation.com/atom.xml'/><author><name>Emma Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>422</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3375053.post-3464069083581903009</id><published>2008-10-01T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T09:57:38.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I know I'm overly susceptible, but still</title><summary type='text'>The cuteness is out of control: Meet Rupert

</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-1065209/Meet-deer-little-handful-called-Rupert-delivered-Caesarean-section-mother-killed-car.html' title='I know I&apos;m overly susceptible, but still'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/3464069083581903009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3375053&amp;postID=3464069083581903009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/3464069083581903009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/3464069083581903009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.cafe-nation.com/2008/10/i-know-im-overly-susceptible-but-still.html' title='I know I&apos;m overly susceptible, but still'/><author><name>Emma Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3375053.post-400211307702044659</id><published>2008-09-29T20:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T20:22:27.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Pink Blob: Can you tell what I'm having?</title><summary type='text'>The view from aboveOriginally uploaded by emjaneroTook some photos tonight of what 34 and a half weeks pregnant looks like. Something that may surprise you: a hot pink shirt is totally an acceptable color in my wardrobe mostly due to the fact that it fits. Something that may not surprise you: my feet are no longer visible.Many folks have asked what we're having and we had decided not to find out.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/400211307702044659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3375053&amp;postID=400211307702044659' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/400211307702044659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/400211307702044659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.cafe-nation.com/2008/09/big-pink-blob-can-you-tell-what-i.html' title='Big Pink Blob: Can you tell what I&amp;#39;m having?'/><author><name>Emma Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3375053.post-2023617104713834242</id><published>2008-09-24T11:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T11:38:16.494-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='preggers'/><title type='text'>Life, Work, Birth, etc</title><summary type='text'>The countdown is more or less on. We've got a little over 6 weeks to go before the baby arrives. Predictably life is chaotic and perhaps just a bit more so than usual.
We're undertaking a major remodeling project. Jeremy has worked his butt off for the last couple of weeks and now we've got contractors on site putting up sheetrock, and doing the mudding and painting. As a result, toilets are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/2023617104713834242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3375053&amp;postID=2023617104713834242' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/2023617104713834242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/2023617104713834242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.cafe-nation.com/2008/09/life-work-birth-etc.html' title='Life, Work, Birth, etc'/><author><name>Emma Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3375053.post-10242774429531968</id><published>2008-09-11T16:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T16:31:04.246-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='preggers'/><title type='text'>Things you don't want to hear when you are 32 weeks pregnant...</title><summary type='text'>When riding an elevator to a client meeting yesterday, a women gets in and looks me up and down and says:
Good lord, looks like you are going to pop pretty much any day now.
My cheerful response was...."Nope....two more months to go!" but I kind of wish I would have said..."Nope, just fat!"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/10242774429531968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3375053&amp;postID=10242774429531968' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/10242774429531968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/10242774429531968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.cafe-nation.com/2008/09/things-you-dont-want-to-hear-when-you.html' title='Things you don&apos;t want to hear when you are 32 weeks pregnant...'/><author><name>Emma Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3375053.post-1166602102248390525</id><published>2008-09-06T13:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T13:13:33.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Words They Used</title><summary type='text'>The NY Times (aka the elite liberal media) did a cool visualization of key terms used during the two  conventions. You can check it out here:

Words They Used - 2008 Political Conventions
</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.nytimes.com/interactive/2008/09/04/us/politics/20080905_WORDS_GRAPHIC.html' title='Words They Used'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/1166602102248390525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3375053&amp;postID=1166602102248390525' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/1166602102248390525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/1166602102248390525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.cafe-nation.com/2008/09/words-they-used.html' title='Words They Used'/><author><name>Emma Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3375053.post-3531255256537107405</id><published>2008-08-04T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T22:01:01.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One whole year</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/3531255256537107405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3375053&amp;postID=3531255256537107405' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/3531255256537107405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/3531255256537107405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.cafe-nation.com/2008/08/one-whole-year.html' title='One whole year'/><author><name>Emma Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3375053.post-900337187448202200</id><published>2008-07-22T18:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T18:32:45.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nibbling things</title><summary type='text'>Crab pedicureOriginally uploaded by emjaneroI recently read that the latest hot trend is to get a pedicure with live fish  who nibble away at the dead skin on your feet.I had no idea we were such trend setters. We went to visit Kate, Chris, Arla and Sam a few weeks ago at their awesome pad up on Orcas Island. In the little town of Eastsound, the water's edge is crawling with crabs of every size. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/900337187448202200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3375053&amp;postID=900337187448202200' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/900337187448202200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/900337187448202200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.cafe-nation.com/2008/07/nibbling-things.html' title='Nibbling things'/><author><name>Emma Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3375053.post-4862884453978978428</id><published>2008-06-24T18:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T19:00:57.120-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='preggers'/><title type='text'>What it'll do to you</title><summary type='text'>So I haven't posted in forever and most of my thousands (ha) of readers know already but I'm, as they say, in the family way. They also say knocked up. Either is fine. So now we have that out of the way. One of the interesting things that has happened in terms of being pregnant is the new found ability to ask for whatever you like. Sure this applies to wonderful things like declaring that you'll </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/4862884453978978428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3375053&amp;postID=4862884453978978428' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/4862884453978978428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/4862884453978978428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.cafe-nation.com/2008/06/what-itll-do-to-you.html' title='What it&apos;ll do to you'/><author><name>Emma Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3375053.post-273228413496187757</id><published>2008-05-06T19:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T19:38:22.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring is in the air</title><summary type='text'>     Little friend in a tree    Originally uploaded by emjanero In our neighborhood it definitely feels like spring. The new ferns are unfurling their fiddle heads, the foxes are patrolling the streets, the birds are chirping. Also, our backyard is full of these guys in tress (look closely). Theory is they are out looking for all that young delicious life.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/273228413496187757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3375053&amp;postID=273228413496187757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/273228413496187757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/273228413496187757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.cafe-nation.com/2008/05/spring-is-in-air.html' title='Spring is in the air'/><author><name>Emma Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3375053.post-8459735077843458134</id><published>2008-04-24T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T19:16:23.025-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='presentations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hermit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='narrowband'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='olympia'/><title type='text'>Spring time news</title><summary type='text'>So, I'm emerging from my lonely general exam cocoon, here's some news:

School
I passed! Woo hoo, this means I'm now a Phd candidate instead of student. My committee was super fabulous and I ended up learning a great deal (go figure). Now...onto the dissertation!
No rest though, lots of exciting school and work related things going on right now. I'm taking a really awesome studio class in Value </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/8459735077843458134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3375053&amp;postID=8459735077843458134' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/8459735077843458134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/8459735077843458134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.cafe-nation.com/2008/04/spring-time-news.html' title='Spring time news'/><author><name>Emma Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3375053.post-4652547094722667173</id><published>2008-03-27T16:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T16:26:48.655-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phd'/><title type='text'>Five hours</title><summary type='text'>So my flight to New York was 5 hours and back it was 7 and both ways it was pretty much torture. When did flying get to be so crappy? Between cranky flight attendants, screaming children, drunk couples making out next to me, it was all could do to not totally freak out. I did make me contemplate how incredibly long five hours can seem.

Now I'm home and taking exams this week. I have to write </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/4652547094722667173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3375053&amp;postID=4652547094722667173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/4652547094722667173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/4652547094722667173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.cafe-nation.com/2008/03/five-hours.html' title='Five hours'/><author><name>Emma Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3375053.post-4987101822340505252</id><published>2008-03-20T13:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T14:08:04.607-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Off to NYC!</title><summary type='text'>I'm off for a fun weekend in New York City with my wild and crazy extended family. It's my Uncle's 50th birthday. I'm excited to walk the city, hang with family and maybe eat one of those great pretzels. In addition, I'm going to watch with my mouth open while the British relatives and their oh so strong currency treats the streets of New York like an episode of supermarket sweep.

Then it's back</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/4987101822340505252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3375053&amp;postID=4987101822340505252' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/4987101822340505252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/4987101822340505252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.cafe-nation.com/2008/03/off-to-nyc.html' title='Off to NYC!'/><author><name>Emma Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3375053.post-6672784011165779592</id><published>2008-02-25T13:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T14:57:07.392-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oyster bay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eating local'/><title type='text'>Local and Locale</title><summary type='text'>I know I'm  one year late to the eating local game, but I swear everywhere I look, read and talk lately people are talking about eating local (like this guy, this book and a group of colleagues I had dinner with last week).

For our Valentine's diner last weekend, I made a hyper-local meal. The mushrooms for the wild mushroom risotto were local, although the rice was from Italy.  But the oysters </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/6672784011165779592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3375053&amp;postID=6672784011165779592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/6672784011165779592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/6672784011165779592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.cafe-nation.com/2008/02/local-and-locale.html' title='Local and Locale'/><author><name>Emma Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3375053.post-5537036511220457533</id><published>2008-02-11T12:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T13:58:15.159-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oyster bay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='olympia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='democracy'/><title type='text'>At the caucus ...</title><summary type='text'>So I had my first ever* tiny taste of American democracy this weekend, and it rocked. I think we should decide everything via caucus, that is only if the results end up exactly as I hope they will.

Our caucus experience almost ended before it started, when we accidentally went to the wrong precinct (can you be disenfranchised if you are so incompetent you can't locate the caucus site? - maybe). </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/5537036511220457533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3375053&amp;postID=5537036511220457533' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/5537036511220457533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/5537036511220457533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.cafe-nation.com/2008/02/at-caucus.html' title='At the caucus ...'/><author><name>Emma Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3375053.post-6644024704473869544</id><published>2008-01-28T12:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T12:34:42.889-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to Lake Quinault</title><summary type='text'>     Morning on Lake Quinault    Originally uploaded by emjanero We spent a chilly weekend at Lake Quinault mostly hiking, exploring, and chatting with the locals about last year's windstorm.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/6644024704473869544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3375053&amp;postID=6644024704473869544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/6644024704473869544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/6644024704473869544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.cafe-nation.com/2008/01/trip-to-lake-quinault.html' title='Trip to Lake Quinault'/><author><name>Emma Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3375053.post-3595059954282393591</id><published>2008-01-04T18:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T18:39:23.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Career Ever</title><summary type='text'>According to US News and World Report (and mama and me), one of the best careers for 2008 is Usability/User Experience Specialist. Also great: Government Manager! and Professor!

In your face overrated careers like Attorney  and Chef. 
</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.usnews.com/articles/business/best-careers/2007/12/19/usabilityuser-experience-specialist-executive-summary.html' title='Best Career Ever'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/3595059954282393591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3375053&amp;postID=3595059954282393591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/3595059954282393591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/3595059954282393591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.cafe-nation.com/2008/01/best-career-ever.html' title='Best Career Ever'/><author><name>Emma Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3375053.post-8205039652060412336</id><published>2007-12-15T15:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T15:03:58.595-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gifts you don't need</title><summary type='text'>Smoking Mittens</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.suck.uk.com/product.php?rangeID=69&amp;showBar=1' title='Gifts you don&apos;t need'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/8205039652060412336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3375053&amp;postID=8205039652060412336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/8205039652060412336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/8205039652060412336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.cafe-nation.com/2007/12/gifts-you-dont-need.html' title='Gifts you don&apos;t need'/><author><name>Emma Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3375053.post-4548462662455020227</id><published>2007-12-12T16:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T16:41:16.886-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decorarting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><title type='text'>Cool affordable art</title><summary type='text'>The site 20x200 is a pretty cool idea. Each week they offer original art work at an affordable price. The 8 X 10 prints are always $20 but there are only 200 of them (hence the name).

A while back I ordered mushroom man (real name: manshroom) and he arrived recently.



New art goes on sale every Tuesday and Wednesday, but looks like things sell out quick. Yay for affordable art.

Now I just </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/4548462662455020227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3375053&amp;postID=4548462662455020227' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/4548462662455020227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/4548462662455020227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.cafe-nation.com/2007/12/cool-affordable-art.html' title='Cool affordable art'/><author><name>Emma Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3375053.post-7567048842946619168</id><published>2007-12-12T14:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T14:46:47.162-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teaching'/><title type='text'>Grading Music</title><summary type='text'>I'm immersed in the end of the quarter task of grading, grading and more grading. I'm annoyed at all my music and feel like I just keep hitting next on the old iTunes. The only thing that makes me happy at the moment is the Mountain Goats. For example, The Monkey Song makes me disproportionately happy.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/7567048842946619168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3375053&amp;postID=7567048842946619168' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/7567048842946619168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/7567048842946619168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.cafe-nation.com/2007/12/grading-music.html' title='Grading Music'/><author><name>Emma Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3375053.post-3718662271608706879</id><published>2007-12-05T14:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T15:03:11.769-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glamour'/><title type='text'>Experts letting me down easy</title><summary type='text'>Over the past couple of weeks, I've had two instances of experts putting a gentle and seemingly complimentary phrase on a less than flattering physical condition that I didn't even know I had.

Exhibit A: At the hippie shoe store last week in downtown oly, I tried on 15 pairs hoping to find the perfect comfie, water proof, dog walking shoes. My search was futile. Nothing really fit. I tried my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/3718662271608706879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3375053&amp;postID=3718662271608706879' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/3718662271608706879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/3718662271608706879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.cafe-nation.com/2007/12/experts-letting-me-down-easy.html' title='Experts letting me down easy'/><author><name>Emma Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3375053.post-7610873087572560937</id><published>2007-12-05T13:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T13:55:35.949-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='centralia'/><title type='text'>Centralia looks like New Orleans</title><summary type='text'>

Centralia is a small town located at the midpoint between Seattle and Portland. After the rains earlier this week, it's currently underwater. It's also the birthplace of husband jeremy and home to much of his enormous family.

More pictures  from the Seattle times of the aftermath of flooded Centralia.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/7610873087572560937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3375053&amp;postID=7610873087572560937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/7610873087572560937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/7610873087572560937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.cafe-nation.com/2007/12/centralia-looks-like-new-orleans.html' title='Centralia looks like New Orleans'/><author><name>Emma Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3375053.post-3753868583101169222</id><published>2007-12-04T23:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T23:29:36.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jeff on our road trip</title><summary type='text'>     Photo_082607_001.jpg    Originally uploaded by emjanero this is from when jeff and i were road tripping to the oregon coast last summer. yee-haw</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/3753868583101169222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3375053&amp;postID=3753868583101169222' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/3753868583101169222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/3753868583101169222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.cafe-nation.com/2007/12/jeff-on-our-road-trip.html' title='Jeff on our road trip'/><author><name>Emma Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3375053.post-6026697269126332866</id><published>2007-11-06T14:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T14:20:06.693-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='usability'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shameless self promotion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'>World Usability Day is Thursday</title><summary type='text'>I'll be speaking at an event this Thursday in honor of World Usability Day - which is sort of the high holy day of our field. Here is what it's all about...
When we practice user-centered design, we’re not just changing the way products are designed but often we’re also trying to change the way our organizations think and work. As UCD practioners, we often struggle to bring about deeper change </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/6026697269126332866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3375053&amp;postID=6026697269126332866' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/6026697269126332866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/6026697269126332866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.cafe-nation.com/2007/11/world-usability-day-is-thursday.html' title='World Usability Day is Thursday'/><author><name>Emma Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3375053.post-4081576749683689303</id><published>2007-10-31T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T13:52:40.194-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disgustache'/><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!</title><summary type='text'>

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/4081576749683689303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3375053&amp;postID=4081576749683689303' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/4081576749683689303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/4081576749683689303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.cafe-nation.com/2007/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!'/><author><name>Emma Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3375053.post-2493402156239138258</id><published>2007-10-29T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T11:55:41.772-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='olympia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the house'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deck'/><title type='text'>The 2-day deck</title><summary type='text'>As a wedding present, Jeremy's dad offered to build us a deck. We had a deck but it was super small and a deck more suited for a downtown condo rather than our country home.

This is Deck 1.0:

And a long shot, so you can see the scale:


So after two long hard days of work, Jeremy and Colby helped Jeremy's dad build us a deck that is approximately 800% bigger (give or take several hundred </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/2493402156239138258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3375053&amp;postID=2493402156239138258' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/2493402156239138258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3375053/posts/default/2493402156239138258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.cafe-nation.com/2007/10/2-day-deck.html' title='The 2-day deck'/><author><name>Emma Rose</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry></feed>