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	<title>Comments on: A Journey to &#8217;25 Random Things&#8217;</title>
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		<title>By: Twins</title>
		<link>http://www.annhandley.com/2009/02/17/a-journey-to-25-random-things/comment-page-2/#comment-3254</link>
		<dc:creator>Twins</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 23 Jun 2010 23:59:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>The white lotus is a shallow-water &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.louisvuittonlouisvuitton.com/Class/Smallproducts_wallet_1.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;replica purse&lt;/a&gt;, night-blooming plant with a &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;creeping rootstock (rhizome) that sends up long-stalked, nearly circular &lt;br&gt;dark green leathery leaves, which float on the &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.louisvuittonlouisvuitton.com/Class/Smallproducts_Monogram_Rubis_1.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;luxury handbags&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;surface. The flowers, up to 25 cm (10 in) across, remain open until midday&lt;br&gt;The blue lotus is a smaller, &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.louisvuittonlouisvuitton.com/Class/Smallproducts_Monogram_Rubis_1.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;luxury handbag&lt;/a&gt;. less showy day-blooming &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;plant &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.louisvuittonlouisvuitton.com/Class/Smallproducts_Luggage_1.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;leather bags&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br&gt;The Lotus flower has for thousands of years symbolized spiritual enlightenment &lt;br&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.louisvuittonlouisvuitton.com/Class/Smallproducts_Luggage_1.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;leather bag&lt;/a&gt;. Indeed, this flower essence&#039;s purpose is to accelerate spiritual evolvement and enhance healing on every level within the system.jl</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The white lotus is a shallow-water <a href="http://www.louisvuittonlouisvuitton.com/Class/Smallproducts_wallet_1.html" rel="nofollow">replica purse</a>, night-blooming plant with a </p>
<p>creeping rootstock (rhizome) that sends up long-stalked, nearly circular <br />dark green leathery leaves, which float on the <a href="http://www.louisvuittonlouisvuitton.com/Class/Smallproducts_Monogram_Rubis_1.html" rel="nofollow">luxury handbags</a>, </p>
<p>surface. The flowers, up to 25 cm (10 in) across, remain open until midday<br />The blue lotus is a smaller, <a href="http://www.louisvuittonlouisvuitton.com/Class/Smallproducts_Monogram_Rubis_1.html" rel="nofollow">luxury handbag</a>. less showy day-blooming </p>
<p>plant <a href="http://www.louisvuittonlouisvuitton.com/Class/Smallproducts_Luggage_1.html" rel="nofollow">leather bags</a>.<br />The Lotus flower has for thousands of years symbolized spiritual enlightenment <br /><a href="http://www.louisvuittonlouisvuitton.com/Class/Smallproducts_Luggage_1.html" rel="nofollow">leather bag</a>. Indeed, this flower essence&#39;s purpose is to accelerate spiritual evolvement and enhance healing on every level within the system.jl</p>
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		<title>By: Blaire Borthayre</title>
		<link>http://www.annhandley.com/2009/02/17/a-journey-to-25-random-things/comment-page-2/#comment-2652</link>
		<dc:creator>Blaire Borthayre</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 25 Mar 2009 00:47:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I have this reocurring dream where I am unable to work for myself any longer and I am forced to go find a job in the real word.  I am poor and hungry and need a job badly.  I get an interview and show up dressed appropriately (as opposed to the pajamas I&#039;ve been wearing to work for the last eight years) . I begin to chat with the Human Resource Representative.  As I am answering her question about where I see myself in five years, I notice a small frown on her face.  she is reading from a sheet of paper tucked into a manilla folder.  I keep talking, brilliantly expounding on my deep desire to spend my golden years with this particular company and I realize that she isn&#039;t listening to me.  She is still reading the same piece of paper and the frown has deepened.  She  looks up and abruptly says &quot;I&#039;m sorry, we have already filled the position&quot; and rises from her chair.  My rent is due, the phone has been cut off and I am desperate.  I beg her to reconsider.  She gets up and briskly walks to the door motioning for me to follow.   she looks  shaken.  I pick up my purse and crane my neck to see what it is that she was reading in the folder, now on the edge of her desk.   I can only see the first few sentences upside down but and a cold chill of recognition washes over me....

&quot;14.   I started my period much later than all of my peers and was embarrassed about it so I faked it. I would bring tampons to school and have them accidentally spill out of my purse in class. &quot;

and so now you know  why I am never going to answer the 25 question thingy.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have this reocurring dream where I am unable to work for myself any longer and I am forced to go find a job in the real word.  I am poor and hungry and need a job badly.  I get an interview and show up dressed appropriately (as opposed to the pajamas I&#8217;ve been wearing to work for the last eight years) . I begin to chat with the Human Resource Representative.  As I am answering her question about where I see myself in five years, I notice a small frown on her face.  she is reading from a sheet of paper tucked into a manilla folder.  I keep talking, brilliantly expounding on my deep desire to spend my golden years with this particular company and I realize that she isn&#8217;t listening to me.  She is still reading the same piece of paper and the frown has deepened.  She  looks up and abruptly says &#8220;I&#8217;m sorry, we have already filled the position&#8221; and rises from her chair.  My rent is due, the phone has been cut off and I am desperate.  I beg her to reconsider.  She gets up and briskly walks to the door motioning for me to follow.   she looks  shaken.  I pick up my purse and crane my neck to see what it is that she was reading in the folder, now on the edge of her desk.   I can only see the first few sentences upside down but and a cold chill of recognition washes over me&#8230;.</p>
<p>&#8220;14.   I started my period much later than all of my peers and was embarrassed about it so I faked it. I would bring tampons to school and have them accidentally spill out of my purse in class. &#8221;</p>
<p>and so now you know  why I am never going to answer the 25 question thingy.</p>
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		<title>By: Blaire Borthayre</title>
		<link>http://www.annhandley.com/2009/02/17/a-journey-to-25-random-things/comment-page-2/#comment-4896</link>
		<dc:creator>Blaire Borthayre</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 25 Mar 2009 00:47:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I have this reocurring dream where I am unable to work for myself any longer and I am forced to go find a job in the real word.  I am poor and hungry and need a job badly.  I get an interview and show up dressed appropriately (as opposed to the pajamas I&#039;ve been wearing to work for the last eight years) . I begin to chat with the Human Resource Representative.  As I am answering her question about where I see myself in five years, I notice a small frown on her face.  she is reading from a sheet of paper tucked into a manilla folder.  I keep talking, brilliantly expounding on my deep desire to spend my golden years with this particular company and I realize that she isn&#039;t listening to me.  She is still reading the same piece of paper and the frown has deepened.  She  looks up and abruptly says &quot;I&#039;m sorry, we have already filled the position&quot; and rises from her chair.  My rent is due, the phone has been cut off and I am desperate.  I beg her to reconsider.  She gets up and briskly walks to the door motioning for me to follow.   she looks  shaken.  I pick up my purse and crane my neck to see what it is that she was reading in the folder, now on the edge of her desk.   I can only see the first few sentences upside down but and a cold chill of recognition washes over me....

&quot;14.   I started my period much later than all of my peers and was embarrassed about it so I faked it. I would bring tampons to school and have them accidentally spill out of my purse in class. &quot;

and so now you know  why I am never going to answer the 25 question thingy.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have this reocurring dream where I am unable to work for myself any longer and I am forced to go find a job in the real word.  I am poor and hungry and need a job badly.  I get an interview and show up dressed appropriately (as opposed to the pajamas I&#8217;ve been wearing to work for the last eight years) . I begin to chat with the Human Resource Representative.  As I am answering her question about where I see myself in five years, I notice a small frown on her face.  she is reading from a sheet of paper tucked into a manilla folder.  I keep talking, brilliantly expounding on my deep desire to spend my golden years with this particular company and I realize that she isn&#8217;t listening to me.  She is still reading the same piece of paper and the frown has deepened.  She  looks up and abruptly says &#8220;I&#8217;m sorry, we have already filled the position&#8221; and rises from her chair.  My rent is due, the phone has been cut off and I am desperate.  I beg her to reconsider.  She gets up and briskly walks to the door motioning for me to follow.   she looks  shaken.  I pick up my purse and crane my neck to see what it is that she was reading in the folder, now on the edge of her desk.   I can only see the first few sentences upside down but and a cold chill of recognition washes over me&#8230;.</p>
<p>&#8220;14.   I started my period much later than all of my peers and was embarrassed about it so I faked it. I would bring tampons to school and have them accidentally spill out of my purse in class. &#8221;</p>
<p>and so now you know  why I am never going to answer the 25 question thingy.</p>
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		<title>By: paul merrill</title>
		<link>http://www.annhandley.com/2009/02/17/a-journey-to-25-random-things/comment-page-2/#comment-2620</link>
		<dc:creator>paul merrill</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 12 Mar 2009 16:28:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>You did this uniquely - which is hard to do these days. I loved how you highlighted others - thus taking the spotlight off yourself.

(I did the 25 things - and felt so selfish focusing so much on myself.)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>You did this uniquely &#8211; which is hard to do these days. I loved how you highlighted others &#8211; thus taking the spotlight off yourself.</p>
<p>(I did the 25 things &#8211; and felt so selfish focusing so much on myself.)</p>
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		<title>By: paul merrill</title>
		<link>http://www.annhandley.com/2009/02/17/a-journey-to-25-random-things/comment-page-2/#comment-4895</link>
		<dc:creator>paul merrill</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 12 Mar 2009 16:28:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>You did this uniquely - which is hard to do these days. I loved how you highlighted others - thus taking the spotlight off yourself.

(I did the 25 things - and felt so selfish focusing so much on myself.)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>You did this uniquely &#8211; which is hard to do these days. I loved how you highlighted others &#8211; thus taking the spotlight off yourself.</p>
<p>(I did the 25 things &#8211; and felt so selfish focusing so much on myself.)</p>
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		<title>By: C.B. Whittemore</title>
		<link>http://www.annhandley.com/2009/02/17/a-journey-to-25-random-things/comment-page-2/#comment-2618</link>
		<dc:creator>C.B. Whittemore</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 06 Mar 2009 03:31:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Ann, I love how you have addressed 25 random things, elevating the discussion, dodging  facebook and yet engaging as intensely as only you know how.  About #25, yes. I found that having to deal with that many random items forced me to think very differently. I started out uptight and gradually relaxed into a groove that seemed right.  Thank you!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ann, I love how you have addressed 25 random things, elevating the discussion, dodging  facebook and yet engaging as intensely as only you know how.  About #25, yes. I found that having to deal with that many random items forced me to think very differently. I started out uptight and gradually relaxed into a groove that seemed right.  Thank you!</p>
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		<title>By: C.B. Whittemore</title>
		<link>http://www.annhandley.com/2009/02/17/a-journey-to-25-random-things/comment-page-1/#comment-4894</link>
		<dc:creator>C.B. Whittemore</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 06 Mar 2009 03:31:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Ann, I love how you have addressed 25 random things, elevating the discussion, dodging  facebook and yet engaging as intensely as only you know how.  About #25, yes. I found that having to deal with that many random items forced me to think very differently. I started out uptight and gradually relaxed into a groove that seemed right.  Thank you!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ann, I love how you have addressed 25 random things, elevating the discussion, dodging  facebook and yet engaging as intensely as only you know how.  About #25, yes. I found that having to deal with that many random items forced me to think very differently. I started out uptight and gradually relaxed into a groove that seemed right.  Thank you!</p>
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		<title>By: chatcatcher (Chat Catcher)</title>
		<link>http://www.annhandley.com/2009/02/17/a-journey-to-25-random-things/comment-page-1/#comment-2616</link>
		<dc:creator>chatcatcher (Chat Catcher)</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 03 Mar 2009 03:36:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: Cam Beck</title>
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		<dc:creator>Cam Beck</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 25 Feb 2009 20:44:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I also have developed &quot;chain-letter phobia&quot; over the years and tend to ignore them when they reach me, but I have to admit a certain guilty pleasure in reading about a bunch of people I haven&#039;t seen in over 15 years.

I may have to do it. But then, what if I can&#039;t come up with anything interesting to say?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I also have developed &#8220;chain-letter phobia&#8221; over the years and tend to ignore them when they reach me, but I have to admit a certain guilty pleasure in reading about a bunch of people I haven&#8217;t seen in over 15 years.</p>
<p>I may have to do it. But then, what if I can&#8217;t come up with anything interesting to say?</p>
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		<title>By: Cam Beck</title>
		<link>http://www.annhandley.com/2009/02/17/a-journey-to-25-random-things/comment-page-1/#comment-4893</link>
		<dc:creator>Cam Beck</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 25 Feb 2009 20:44:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I also have developed &quot;chain-letter phobia&quot; over the years and tend to ignore them when they reach me, but I have to admit a certain guilty pleasure in reading about a bunch of people I haven&#039;t seen in over 15 years.

I may have to do it. But then, what if I can&#039;t come up with anything interesting to say?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I also have developed &#8220;chain-letter phobia&#8221; over the years and tend to ignore them when they reach me, but I have to admit a certain guilty pleasure in reading about a bunch of people I haven&#8217;t seen in over 15 years.</p>
<p>I may have to do it. But then, what if I can&#8217;t come up with anything interesting to say?</p>
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