<?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-13060964</id><updated>2011-10-27T03:37:27.372-04:00</updated><category term='Social Justice Rant'/><category term='Worship'/><category term='Missions'/><category term='Life'/><category term='Community'/><category term='Church'/><category term='General Rant'/><category term='China'/><category term='Ulty'/><category term='Inter-Varsity'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Urbana'/><category term='Friends'/><category term='Faith'/><category term='Toastmasters'/><category term='Vacation'/><category term='Ethnicity'/><title type='text'>Ann-ecdotes</title><subtitle type='html'>The Adventures of Ann</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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>376</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13060964.post-1756601472057364917</id><published>2010-11-10T10:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T11:14:18.967-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lausanne Congress - Day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Here's a vid of the congress from the first day, behind the scenes and shots of the beautiful city of Cape Town!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Cape Town International Convention Centre is an amazing facility and the staff were absolutely amazing!  They were really on point on everything that we asked of them.  The video production booth in the marshaling yard was used in the recent FIFA World Cup and was just sitting around doing nothing, so we got a nice upgrade for the congress!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/15942872" width="400" height="225" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/15942872"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Lausanne congress - day 1 / general Cape Town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user4427497"&gt;David Stewart&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-1756601472057364917?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1756601472057364917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=1756601472057364917' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/1756601472057364917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/1756601472057364917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2010/11/lausanne-congress-day-1.html' title='Lausanne Congress - Day 1'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-1709183989313006514</id><published>2010-11-10T10:46:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T10:54:15.401-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Worship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Missions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church'/><title type='text'>Worship at CT2010 and Jody Cross</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Here's a great snapshot of the wonderful worship at Cape Town 2010 through the narration &amp;amp; perspective of Jody Cross.  A fellow Canuck and Arrow Leadership grad!  Yay Jody!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/16116888" width="400" height="225" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/16116888"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Lausanne III, CapeTown2010 with Jody Cross&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user4427497"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;David Stewart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Guess who asked me to join the worship team for Missionsfest Toronto in April this year?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-1709183989313006514?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1709183989313006514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=1709183989313006514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/1709183989313006514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/1709183989313006514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2010/11/worship-at-ct2010-and-jody-cross.html' title='Worship at CT2010 and Jody Cross'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-5139232851116125821</id><published>2010-11-08T15:51:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T15:26:00.154-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Missions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church'/><title type='text'>Ann-ecdotes Goes Live from Cape Town!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hey all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It's been a long, long while and so much has happened.  So much has been rolling around in my head that I feel the need to blog again.  Sorry about the radio silence, life has been good but overwhelming in recent months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The password is the number 1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/16119920" width="400" height="225" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/16119920"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Lausanne II, CapeTown2010 with Ann Chow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user4427497"&gt;David Stewart&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-5139232851116125821?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/5139232851116125821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=5139232851116125821' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/5139232851116125821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/5139232851116125821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2010/11/ann-ecdotes-goes-live-from-cape-town.html' title='Ann-ecdotes Goes Live from Cape Town!'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-8152178469613899562</id><published>2010-02-08T00:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T00:14:29.962-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Feelin' the Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Hey everyone, I'm on the web!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Duhhh...of course you are, you blog, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Um, I know but I'm also on another website &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fishculture.org/?p=360"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;.  Yes, it's my church website, but it's cool nonetheless.  Thanks to Lisa, the title is WAY cooler than any that I would've dreamed of.    :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;My car has been on the fritz, so I've become way more familiar with TTC [Toronto Transit Commission] these days.  This also means I'm a bit slow on the uptake.  I asked the streetcar driver why there were "Sundays Only" stops.  He said they're in front of churches in order to make it easier for the elderly people to use.  Oooooohhhh, of course!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;A couple of cool interactions this weekend with complete strangers.  This guy walked up to my house selling his music CDs.  I found it so unusual that I bought one!  His name is &lt;a href="http://www.sidakowuah.com/"&gt;Sid Akowuah&lt;/a&gt; and the CD is titled, "Thank You: After 5 Years of Door-to-Door."  It was such a great interaction and the music is pretty sweet too, go check out his website.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I was in Chinatown yesterday getting some veggies and ran into a mother and daughter combo who asked for streetcar directions.  They looked a tad lost, so I asked them where they wanted to go.  They wanted to go to Little India, to a restaurant at the top of my street.  After sucking in some air, I offered them a ride since my car was just around the corner.  They agreed!  I found out that the little girl loves riding in a car and we chatted happily the entire way there.  It was so fun getting to know them a bit and was glad I had a newly fixed car with which to give them a ride to meet their family for dinner.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-8152178469613899562?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8152178469613899562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=8152178469613899562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/8152178469613899562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/8152178469613899562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2010/02/feelin-love.html' title='Feelin&apos; the Love'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-5618183431083450105</id><published>2010-01-22T23:04:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T00:22:31.018-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='China'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church'/><title type='text'>The New and the Familiar</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I just got back from Calgary where I was visiting friends and family. It was an incredible time where I was constantly amazed at the new things I experienced and yet loved how familiar it was to return to where I grew up. I left Calgary 15 years ago, it's hard to believe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;As I came down the escalator at the airport, I was welcomed by an old friend and her 5 week old baby girl. I instantly recognized her in the crowd with the same bright blue eyes and the biggest smile that could always spark a grin in return. It was good to be back, it was the beginning of a trip that contrasted the new and the familiar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I'm glad I decided to postpone visiting for Christmas until January - I found out that a &lt;a href="http://www.regent-college.edu/"&gt;Regent College&lt;/a&gt; friend of mine was going to be in Calgary interviewing for a teaching position at the local seminary and bible college! She just graduated from Cambridge with her PhD in Old Testament studies. I booked my flight to coincide with her interviews. The last time I saw her was at Urbana 06. Before that I was in Oxford for World Assembly meetings, took off to check out Cambridge before we zoomed off for a weekend in Rome together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Ambrose, the bible college &amp;amp; seminary is affiliated with my old denomination. This is when everything in my world started to collide since the church I grew up in was &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;quite&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; inward focused. So much so, that they held other Christian denominations at a distance, with suspicion. In high school, I once asked why there were other church denominations and what were the theological differences? I pointed out the Anglican church down the street as an example. I was told that "Well, let's just say they're not one of us." End of discussion. No feeding of my spiritual mind that day! I learned years later, during seminary, that during the Holiness movement, some Christians wanted to be so holy, that they distanced themselves from other Christians in order to set themselves apart for a life of purity before God. Hmmm...I thought - that explained my church pretty accurately!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;The fact that Ambrose is a collaborative effort on the part of my former denomination and another is a huge step in the right direction, one that gives me hope. A former Regent College colleague of mine has been teaching at Ambrose for awhile now. We grew up in the same church denomination - he stuck it out and I hightailed it outta there after moving away from Calgary. We laughed when I told him my pastor's response to me pursuing my masters in theology at Regent was, "Well Ann, if you hate the _________ church so much, why don't you just leave?!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429799614735852834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/S1qF-zXiJSI/AAAAAAAABFk/k0DsLxGufQU/s400/IMG_4344.JPG" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;The highlight of my trip was definitely seeing friends and family. Yay! I'm convinced my family becomes more and more amazing as time goes by or maybe I just appreciate them more as I get older. We shared Christmas dinner together, postponed until I could join them. I showed them pictures of my trip to China and they were amazed at the stories and pictures of us in my aunt &amp;amp; uncle's living room in the village that have been there for 33 years! The pictures sparked awesome stories and discussions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429799287352914546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/S1qFrvxW8nI/AAAAAAAABFc/1fYqAhskrg8/s400/IMG_3828.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I think the trip has brought mom &amp;amp; I closer. We usually go to Chinatown for dim sum on the bus together, which are times that I treasure since she usually opens up about her life &amp;amp; how she grew up. This bus ride didn't disappoint. She recalled some tough circumstances that she went through. I told her that I believe she's a very strong person. Her response was to tell me that we're a lot alike. *Smile*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;If it wasn't for my mom setting up my trip to China, it would never have happened. I'm so grateful that my mom has kept in touch with both sides of the family so I could get to know my family more deeply and discover my roots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429799844556292738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/S1qGMLg_woI/AAAAAAAABFs/ZNrViAgej_c/s400/IMG_4364.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-5618183431083450105?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/5618183431083450105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=5618183431083450105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/5618183431083450105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/5618183431083450105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-and-familiar.html' title='The New and the Familiar'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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/_kL37_eriiD8/S1qF-zXiJSI/AAAAAAAABFk/k0DsLxGufQU/s72-c/IMG_4344.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13060964.post-8475453337761780966</id><published>2010-01-06T01:21:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T01:40:22.080-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inter-Varsity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Urbana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church'/><title type='text'>Paul Borthwick's Urbana Top 10</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I'm just resurfacing after resting for a few days after Urbana. I plan on writing more in the near future. In the meantime, here's something Paul Borthwick a missiologist that Urbana consults with wrote to keep you entertained. Enjoy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;URBANA 2009 – Borthwick’s Top 10&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon returning from Inter-Varsity’s &lt;a href="http://www.urbana09.org/program.webcast.cfm"&gt;Urbana &lt;/a&gt;2009 Student Mission Convention in St. Louis (December 27th - January 1st), I reflected that I thought Urbana 2009 was “one of the best ever” Urbanas that I’ve attended (and I’ve been at 10 since 1973). Immediately the question came back, “Why?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objectively, it was not the largest Urbana on record: the 16,000+ attendees this year is still remarkable but I think that Urbana 2000, 2003, and 2006 were all larger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urbana 09 was not my most significant public ministry role. Nothing will compare to the awesome privilege of giving the call-to-commitment address at Urbana 2000, and though I taught seminars and participated in the Pastor’s Program in 09, I wasn’t in charge of anything. (My friend Ken Fong [Bible expositor, Urbana 2000] &amp;amp; I wanted to start a group of “Urbana has-beens” but no one cared)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why one of the best ever? Here are my combined objective-subjective highlights – with a little prioritization.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIGHLIGHT #10: Convergence. For me personally, God deeply encouraged me by helping me see how the ministry of developing leaders with Development Associates International (DAI) serves the other networks we touch – like Gordon College, Gordon-Conwell Seminary, and Urbana. At Urbana 09, I met at least half-dozen college-age children of our peers and DAI support team. I saw former and future Gordon students who are preparing for overseas service. I interacted with leaders DAI has served or will soon be serving in Nigeria, Bangladesh, India, and more. And I met international leaders who have been DAI trainers or students (or both).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIGHLIGHT #9: A true kaleidoscope of cultural diversity (Revelation 7:9). We were led in worship by a multi-cultural team who led us into a different cultural “neighborhood” in each session. Speakers and teachers came from around the world – Kenya, Hong Kong, the Middle East, Costa Rica, Rwanda, India, and many, many more. One estimate reported that attendees came from more than 100+ countries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIGHLIGHT #8: In Christ Alone at communion. Bringing in the New Year with a 16,000 person communion service is always a highlight, but this year was exceptional. While singing “In Christ Alone,” students around us spontaneously stood and lifted their communion cups towards heaven as they belted out the crescendo: “No power of hell; no scheme of man can ever pluck me from his hand till he returns or calls me home, here in the power of Christ I stand.” Given the dangerous places God will call these students to, it was a profound moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIGHLIGHT #7: Managing tensions of ministry in the modern world. Greg Jao, a brilliant emcee and primary Urbana host, summarized each session by articulating the tensions of living as salt and light in the world. He noted the complexities related to Kingdom living – the Gospel preached and lived, incarnational ministry in the tough places, and balancing our "this world/next world" motivation. He challenged students to wrestle with the Scriptures as they address these global and local realities. One vivid illustration sticks in my mind: one speaker is a zealous advocate of pacifism, but another ministers to gang members and carries his own gun. No easy answers indeed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIGHLIGHT #6: Seriously reflective, passionate students. Any Urbana attendee will tell you that the worship is a highlight at every conference, but this year seemed different. Rather than the emotional response of standing ovations after a challenging message, students seemed quieter and more contemplative – as they pondered the meaning for their own lives. Seminars were filled to over-flowing, even on the last day. As &lt;a href="http://tellthestory.net/"&gt;York Moore &lt;/a&gt;stated in one of his reports:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many Inter Varsity staff who have been to Urbanas for decades have said this is the most spiritually hungry group of Urbana students they’ve ever seen. Seminars have been pouring out onto adjacent halls and floors, long lines to get into Bible studies, and students weeping in the main session as speaker after speaker challenged them to live for Christ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIGHLIGHT #5: “Live to be forgotten.” Dr. Patrick Fung, International Director of Overseas Missionary Fellowship, told the story of learning of the hundreds of name-less men and women who sacrificed their lives to bring the Gospel to his native China and many other places. Maybe it’s just because I’m 55 and sometimes feeling like a ‘has-been,’ it was a powerful reminder of living with a “Jesus must increase; I must decrease” value system. [For any who have heard the “Make Me a Footnote” sermon on Ananias, it was a loud Amen!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIGHLIGHT #4: Connected to history. Maybe it’s just my age again, but I deeply appreciated the intentional commitment to and honouring of those who have gone before us, so that students understood that our contemporary ministry opportunities in the world have often been made possible by others who paid a price. Patrick Fung paid tribute to the sacrifices of Hudson Taylor and the early missionaries to China. Ramez Atallah honored leaders like Rene Padilla and Samuel Escobar for their prophetic call for a holistic Gospel. On decision-day, Dave Howard – who attended the first “Urbana” as a student in 1946 – got front page coverage as he testified to living out the decision he made 63 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIGHLIGHT #3: Testimony from Disciple X from Y. I can’t tell you a name nor a location, but I think this testimony – of a family living for Jesus in one of THE most difficult places on earth since the 70’s – was the most profound challenge to long-term obedience that I have ever heard at Urbana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIGHLIGHT #2: Jim and Beth Tebbe’s decision. I’ve had the privilege of working with Jim and Beth since he started working with Urbana 2003 as Urbana Director and now V-P of Missions. BUT they provided one of the greatest memories at Urbana 2009 when Jim announced on the call-to-commitment night that they will be leaving Inter-Varsity to go as cross-cultural workers in a very tough place. Jim &amp;amp; Beth are in their later-50’s, but they vividly reminded everyone that openness to God’s call is a lifetime commitment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIGHLIGHT #1: Manny. The last time I had a college-age roommate at Urbana, I was 19 years-old myself (Urbana 73). But &lt;a href="http://thisisthething87.blogspot.com/"&gt;Manny Arango&lt;/a&gt;, a senior at Gordon College, accompanied me this year. It was great to see things from his perspective, to learn from him about the challenges young people face, and to let him interact with people I know. We actually got to talk 1-on-1 with Disciple X as well as with David Howard (and actually hold his [now-laminated] 1946 Decision Card!). It was great to be with a young leader who is gifted, understands brokenness, loves Jesus, and is looking for God’s direction for the “what’s next?” of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gratefully,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.borthwicks.org/"&gt;Paul Borthwick&lt;/a&gt; (January 3, 2010)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.daintl.org/" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;www.daintl.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-8475453337761780966?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8475453337761780966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=8475453337761780966' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/8475453337761780966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/8475453337761780966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2010/01/paul-borthwicks-urbana-top-10.html' title='Paul Borthwick&apos;s Urbana Top 10'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-6937564023249440426</id><published>2009-12-04T11:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T11:18:03.139-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip It</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Some time ago I joined this online tool that tracks your travel, just for kicks called "TripIt."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;It also says who of your Twitter friends are closeby to the places where you're going and whether or not your paths will cross. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Here are my stats as of today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;strong&gt;2009&lt;/strong&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Trips                14&lt;br /&gt;Days                66&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Distance     104,532 km&lt;br /&gt;Cities                7&lt;br /&gt;Countries          4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;That's a lot of travel this year, and I'm not even finished yet!  Another trip to Madison for ops team meetings and then Urbana itself in St. Louis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-6937564023249440426?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/6937564023249440426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=6937564023249440426' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/6937564023249440426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/6937564023249440426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/12/trip-it.html' title='Trip It'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-7128754030773671077</id><published>2009-12-01T00:50:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T01:34:27.080-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><title type='text'>David's Laughter</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Do you ever take a step back and look at your life? That's what it felt like every 6 months for the past 2 years with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.arrowleadership.org/alpages/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Arrow Leadership&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;. All 24 of us + staff would gather together from across Canada at beautiful Barnabas Retreat Centre on Keat's Island and at an auberge in the Gatineau, Quebec to learn from instructors, leadership partners and each other; pray, eat delicious food and play. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;On the first night, they would ask us to give one word that summarized the past 6 months since we last met. It was good to review the last 6 months and remember highlights of what happened during that time. After each meal, 3 people would stand up and have a chance to explain why they chose that word - it was awesome to hear how everyone was doing and what God was doing in them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Jason Hildebrand, an actor came during the week and acted out the story of King David in the Old Testament. It gave me a chance to take a longer look at my life, remember where I've come from and be grateful to God for his grace in my life. It helped that I went to China in May, to see where I come from and meet my family. My friend J recently mentioned how he sees a vast difference in me from when we first knew each other in university. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;At one point in the play, King David has some one-on-one time with God in his throne room. God reviews his entire life in a few sentences and foretells his future, that out of his line will come One who is greater than he and that his kingdom will never end. It's a very powerful moment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;David's reaction? Dead silence, and then he suddenly flops onto his throne and &lt;strong&gt;just. cracks. up!&lt;/strong&gt; He laughs and laughs and laughs, squishing up his eyes and holding his stomach while trying to catch his breath. I mean, this is the same David that wasn't even considered by &lt;strong&gt;his own father&lt;/strong&gt; to be a suitable candidate for the future king of Israel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;It struck me that this is kind of like my life - I wept while remembering the painful moments in my life and shook my head in amazement as I remembered the many incredible experiences I've had and how blessed I am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;2 Samuel 7:8-16. “‘This is what the LORD Almighty says: I took you from the pasture, from tending the flock, and appointed you ruler over my people Israel. I have been with you wherever you have gone, and I have cut off all your enemies from before you. Now I will make your name great, like the names of the greatest men on earth. And I will provide a place for my people Israel and will plant them so that they can have a home of their own...I will also give you rest from all your enemies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“ ‘The LORD declares to you that the LORD himself will establish a house for you: When your days are over and you rest with your ancestors, I will raise up your offspring to succeed you, who will come from your own body, and I will establish his kingdom. He is the one who will build a house for my Name, and I will establish the throne of his kingdom forever. I will be his father, and he will be my son... But my love will never be taken away from him,...Your house and your kingdom will endure forever before me; your throne will be established forever.’ ”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-7128754030773671077?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/7128754030773671077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=7128754030773671077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/7128754030773671077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/7128754030773671077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/12/davids-laughter.html' title='David&apos;s Laughter'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-1508026232034099201</id><published>2009-11-25T01:20:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T01:55:53.579-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>All A-Twitter!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;My friend Q &amp;amp; I took off a couple of weekends ago to Montreal for a bit of R&amp;amp;R. It was great fun! We almost didn't go, as we borrowed her uncle's car that needed to pump through some air every time we started it - quite a nerve wracking experience, but Q has the midas touch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;We had a marvelous time chatting away without any huge agenda. My goal was to go shopping and eat yummy food!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;We stayed at a hostel for our first evening, and realized that we were the only women in the place. I enjoyed chatting with another hostel traveler at breakfast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I couldn't believe my eyes - we drove down the streets of Montreal and I saw a head that I recognized....one of the professors that I took a course with in the summer of 2002! I couldn't help it, I asked Q to pull over. I jogged down the street wondering how I was going to introduce myself without scaring the poor guy. It was him! He was there with other Regent College alum at a relgious conference. I introduced myself and he remembered me! He asked what my first name was, and then remembered my last name. This is a professor who inspired me to consider doing a PhD - I thought about moving to St. Andrew's in Scotland just to study under him! I heard he's at Duke now. I kept breaking out in laughter for the rest of the day - from a wee bit of embarassment, and yet pleased that he remembered me. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;After that completely surreal moment, we were off to Simon's for a bit of retail therapy! I forgot to bring warmer clothes, so was glad for the sweater that I bought. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I gave a &lt;a href="http://gbuc.ca/fr/index.php"&gt;GBUC &lt;/a&gt;staff a call, and they were having a dessert party for some students at the &lt;a class="l" title="Université de Montréal" onmousedown="return clk(this.href,'','','res','7','','0CBwQFDAG')" href="http://www.phys.umontreal.ca/"&gt;Université de Montréal&lt;/a&gt; that night! It was so much fun meeting students from S. America, Africa, Quebec and Canada. We played a charade-like game in French - I was totally nervous! Eureka, the right words came to me and we only needed one word answers. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;We switched from the hostel to the &lt;a href="http://www.starwoodhotels.com/whotels/property/overview/index.html?propertyID=1471"&gt;W Montreal&lt;/a&gt; the next night - yay!  It's apparently a boutique / luxury hotel.  My name is on our corporate account for the Sheraton, and they gave me a gift for a free night's hotel stay anywhere in the world. I thought it would be super fun to share it with a friend. It was indeed a very chic hotel, and I felt very sophisticated walking up to the desk. They saw that I have a membership with their hotel and upgraded us to an incredible room with a view. You can pop your ipod into the speaker system in the room and listen to your own tunes!  My friend J laughs at the discrepancies in my life.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;We had an awesome lunch with her dad and took off for the trip back home. Thanks Q, I'm grateful for good friends to share a wonderful weekend with in Montreal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-1508026232034099201?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1508026232034099201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=1508026232034099201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/1508026232034099201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/1508026232034099201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/11/all-twitter.html' title='All A-Twitter!'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-2391697716402067294</id><published>2009-10-28T21:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T21:02:55.521-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><title type='text'>Saint Theresa's Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;May today there be peace within.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;May you trust God that you are exactly where you are meant to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;May you not forget the infinite possibilities that are born of faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;May you use those gifts that you have received, and pass on the love that has been given to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;May you be confident knowing you are a child of God. Let this presence settle into your bones, and allow your soul the freedom to sing, dance, praise and love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks Sandra!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-2391697716402067294?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2391697716402067294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=2391697716402067294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/2391697716402067294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/2391697716402067294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/10/saint-theresas-prayer.html' title='Saint Theresa&apos;s Prayer'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-1467156232160973888</id><published>2009-10-22T00:41:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T12:23:51.321-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Urbana'/><title type='text'>Bread</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;We've been working really long days for Urbana operations planning and some of us (me!) don't get the chance to work in close proximity to the team. Makes things more challenging, to be sure but I'm so grateful for Rob's leadership &amp;amp; solid relationships with everyone on the team. They're really amazing people and some have been working on a number of Urbanas already. Their expertise is really appreciated by the team, and eventually by all 20,000+ people that show up at Urbana on Dec. 27th!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Stemming from a high value in teamwork and team building - we have 'forced fun' evenings together. :) Usually, it's the last evening of our multiple day meetings together where we relax, have dinner and do something fun. It's optional, but everyone makes it a priority to hang out and get to know each other outside of meetings. It's a huge testimony to the dedication of the team, since we usually meet from 9am-9pm each day, some are married, some have kids and we all have a ton of work that means we're pulling really long days to keep up with the demand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;In September, we went to the Cardinal's game - soooo fun! I'm not a huge baseball fan, but it was great to go and chat with everyone while enjoying the city of St. Louis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395651025858209570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SuE0BUhAJyI/AAAAAAAABEs/b2kbvguveIg/s320/Forced+Fun5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;This last month we were in Madison and baked bread! I jokingly asked someone what happens when a bunch of operations/logistics people get together to relax? We bake bread! Not just a type of bread, about 8 different types at the same time! It was an logistical feat that went really smoothly thanks to a local team expert who used to be a camp director on Catalina Island just off the coast of L.A. It was a Julia Childs theme and we all learned how to kneed properly. We were pretty kneedy. ;)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395652778974166434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SuE1nXYavaI/AAAAAAAABFE/klD0jZPeX0M/s320/Forced+Fun26.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395652647872518258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SuE1fu_WWHI/AAAAAAAABE8/lcxhT6HIkxU/s320/Forced+Fun28.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I was at the cinnamon rolls station with the Vickster and Rachel. There was also French bread, rolls, a rye bread, scones, muffins, etc, etc. Notice the hairnets?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395652468686999666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SuE1VTeMUHI/AAAAAAAABE0/lF7rP8y0jPM/s320/Forced+Fun25.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;We played board games (got pretty competitive) &amp;amp; watched Julia Childs videos (including a Saturday Night Live skit) while the breads baked. The smells were fantastic and the feasting was even better! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395652935782538786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SuE1wficniI/AAAAAAAABFM/VmIq_LHx4pw/s320/Forced+Fun35.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="div: " height="365"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed height="365" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x7tnc9&amp;amp;related=" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;"Thanks 'Julia!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395653044720737858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SuE121XVnkI/AAAAAAAABFU/tQ79esB0FmY/s400/Forced+Fun12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;P.S. Does anyone else notice that our 'Julia' looks more like Jim Belushi?  :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 373px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395283717981379362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/St_l9MC6myI/AAAAAAAABEk/jetuoJAVtSg/s400/julia-child-with-rolling-pins.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-1467156232160973888?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1467156232160973888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=1467156232160973888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/1467156232160973888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/1467156232160973888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/10/bread.html' title='Bread'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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/_kL37_eriiD8/SuE0BUhAJyI/AAAAAAAABEs/b2kbvguveIg/s72-c/Forced+Fun5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13060964.post-6261991910594567453</id><published>2009-10-18T23:21:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T23:31:35.671-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Life in East Toronto</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I live near Little India and really love it.  I had friends over for a dinner party last night - people who only come to East Toronto because of me.  ;)  They were impressed by the crowds on the street - this is the norm on weekends - 3 generations of South Asian families milling about eating dinner and shopping in the many clothing stores selling colourful &amp;amp; gorgeous saris. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I was at the local grocery store, and passed a newly purchased coconut to it's owners in front of me.  The guy holds both coconuts up and smiles, and I say a hearty "YUM!"  I turn to look at the lady and ask when dinner's ready.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;She turns to me and says to come over anytime!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Really?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Yes!  Come over anytime!  We're Indian and we like it when friends come over any time!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I immediately thought of yummy coconut filled food and the fact that I was stressing out about making dinner for 12 people that night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I was about to ask what her address was, when the guy behind us yelled, "excuse me!" as he pushed his cart into our backs.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Side Note: My car called it quits this week, so I've been doing a lot more reading on the TTC &amp;amp; streetcars - I get really ill reading on the bus, but I happily discovered I can still pull it off for the other modes of transportation.  Good, since I have a ton of reading to do for Arrow next month.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-6261991910594567453?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/6261991910594567453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=6261991910594567453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/6261991910594567453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/6261991910594567453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/10/life-in-east-toronto.html' title='Life in East Toronto'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-1432039702230570714</id><published>2009-10-17T00:47:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T02:02:49.525-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inter-Varsity'/><title type='text'>Despair.com</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I've been a HUGE fan of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://despair.com/deviall1.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Despair.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt; for years and then something happened to make me an even BIGGER fan (you're wondering how it's even possible?!?!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend left staff to move to Austin, TX &amp;amp; join the Despair.com ranks! Booyah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I love Despair.com. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;They're hilarious and make me laugh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I got a call from this friend of mine over a year ago (we both worked on Urbana 96!). I pretty much yelped for joy. :) He's trying to figure out the best company to ship to Canada and called me to be his guinea pig as I'm the only Canadian he knows!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;SWEET!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I got to choose the shirt I wanted to receive. It's not on the website right now (?) but it's grey and says;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PLEASE REMAIN CALM ~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;it's no use both of us being hysterical at the same time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;I'm just getting used to the 45-60 minute commute by bus to work. Sigh... I got home from a working an extra long day at the office to see a little package propped up on the outside of my back door. My heart did a little leap of joy - UPS really went the extra mile to deliver it to me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;I'm wearing it right now as I type - perfect timing as the fee increase for Urbana 09 is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;tomorrow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Yay me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;PS: I just looked at the invoice - their address is 866 &lt;strong&gt;Woe-Is-Me&lt;/strong&gt; 800 Interchange Blvd in Austin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-1432039702230570714?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1432039702230570714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=1432039702230570714' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/1432039702230570714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/1432039702230570714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/10/despaircom.html' title='Despair.com'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-8676168350967712876</id><published>2009-10-14T23:39:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T23:42:02.170-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Gift that Keeps on Giving!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Do you remember this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/09/are-you-tired-because-youve-been.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;?  It's the gift that keeps on giving!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I went to a housewarming a few weeks back of a couple of gals that I know and gave them the button!  I think they enjoyed it and passed it around to people so they could have a listen.  ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;The funniest part is the guy's southern accent - it sounds completely self-recorded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-8676168350967712876?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8676168350967712876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=8676168350967712876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/8676168350967712876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/8676168350967712876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/10/gift-that-keeps-on-giving.html' title='The Gift that Keeps on Giving!'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-6272596375892255580</id><published>2009-10-03T13:41:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T13:57:36.487-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Even the Little Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;It's been a tough, but good week. It seems that things are coming from all sides (is that because Urbana is around the corner?). Less than 3 months away before all 20,000+ people show up for incredible teaching, worship &amp;amp; communion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Thursday, I was grabbing dinner before the last Tyndale College class I was helping the professor teach. It's only a 5 week course and it was great! I loved the course, teaching at an undergraduate level, the students were thoughtful, funny and engaging. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;The professor asked me to point the students to resources to increase their understanding of the community context of their churches. The project was to brainstorm ideas on how to connect with their surrounding communities better, what are the needs, how can they help out practically and spiritually. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Anyway, it had been a hard week &amp;amp; I needed coffee before the 4 hour class! I put out my hand for the change and dropped some in the process, including my bus token. :( I was a bit sad about that, thinking to myself that it was now a pretty expensive coffee! I looked a bit silly, staring at the ground for a long time, to no avail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I got to the parking lot @ Tyndale where you need to pay $3 for parking. A car drove up and gave me his parking ticket good for the rest of the evening! Cool!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I got home and emptied my bags. My bus token dropped out of the bag and onto the floor of my bedroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Coincidence? Karma? No, I definitely sensed God's gentle reminder that he cares even about the little things that impact us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-6272596375892255580?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/6272596375892255580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=6272596375892255580' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/6272596375892255580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/6272596375892255580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/10/even-little-things.html' title='Even the Little Things'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-6604112357671995944</id><published>2009-09-20T21:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T21:39:56.745-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Korean Cheerleading - Try to Top This!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;I was totally blown away by watching this cheerleading squad from S. Korea.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7Jgkm2pdWgY&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7Jgkm2pdWgY&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-6604112357671995944?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/6604112357671995944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=6604112357671995944' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/6604112357671995944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/6604112357671995944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/09/korean-cheerleading-try-to-top-this.html' title='Korean Cheerleading - Try to Top This!'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-6561087507960006030</id><published>2009-09-15T22:27:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T22:39:23.646-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>A Beautiful Urban Moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;A beautiful thing happened on Sunday afternoon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I was munching down on Papa Ceo's pizza right before church (grabbing dinner between worship practice &amp;amp; our 5pm service), sitting on a bench on a gorgeous Sunday afternoon in Toronto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;There was a really good looking guy sitting there eating his pizza, with his handsome vespa and trendy helmet sitting beside him. (I was using my peripheral vision, fyi!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;A pretty intoxicated couple walk by and engage him in conversation. They were happily chatting away, when suddenly the pizza-eating cutie pie stands up, dons his &lt;strong&gt;accordion&lt;/strong&gt; and proceeds to play a happy tune! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;The drunk guy begins to jig on the street and shake his money maker! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I'm pretty much staring by now and laughing at how incredible the scene was, appreciating my luck to be sitting there at that &lt;em&gt;exact&lt;/em&gt; moment to witness an awesome moment of spontaneity and the beauty of living in an urban setting where we can chat &amp;amp; interact in a friendly manner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;It was like it was out of a movie! I loved it and it definitely made my pretty awesome day even awesomer. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-6561087507960006030?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/6561087507960006030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=6561087507960006030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/6561087507960006030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/6561087507960006030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/09/beautiful-urban-moment.html' title='A Beautiful Urban Moment'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-7148329433269224149</id><published>2009-09-10T23:19:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T00:11:38.762-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Social Justice Rant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ethnicity'/><title type='text'>Poverty in Toronto</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I have the most incredible priviledge, to help my friend teach an evangelism course at &lt;a href="http://www.tyndale.ca/"&gt;Tyndale University College&lt;/a&gt;. It's really fun, with mature students and small classes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;They're focusing on a particular place, such as their churches &amp;amp; doing an assignment where they need to figure out their ministry/community evangelism context. I had an hour today to help them figure out the demographics of their neighbourhood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I found out some interesting stuff, particularly that the rich in Toronto are migrating south towards the downtown core, while the poor are permeating all areas of the city including the suburbs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;The United Way did major research over 20 years in Toronto, from 1981 to 2001. The paper is called, "&lt;a href="http://unitedwaytoronto.com/downloads/whatWeDo/reports/PPC-Exec-Summary-04.pdf"&gt;Poverty by Postal Code: The Geography of Neighbourhood Poverty&lt;/a&gt;." Here is an excerpt from the summary, "The increase in the number of higher poverty neighbourhoods has been especially acute in the inner suburbs, in the former municipalities of Scarborough, North York, Etobicoke, York and East York, where their combined total of higher poverty neighbourhoods rose from &lt;strong&gt;15&lt;/strong&gt; in 1981, to &lt;strong&gt;92&lt;/strong&gt; in 2001.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380056494782270194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SqnM4JMHyvI/AAAAAAAABEc/CbFozS0q3xc/s400/City+of+Toronto+1981+-+Economic+Poverty+Rates.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380052738173903090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SqnJdeu5IPI/AAAAAAAABEE/xIsNIUpy0hE/s400/City+of+Toronto+1991+-+Economic+Poverty+Rates.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380052531889468194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SqnJReQ2cyI/AAAAAAAABD8/4-FipO-Jk08/s400/City+of+Toronto+2001+-+Economic+Poverty+Rates.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;There has been a substantial rise in the rate of poverty among Toronto’s families over the last two decades, with almost one in every five families in 2001 living in poverty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This trend toward concentration has resulted in a dramatic rise in the number of higher poverty neighbourhoods in the City of Toronto in the last two decades, approximately doubling every ten years, from &lt;strong&gt;30 &lt;/strong&gt;in 1981, to &lt;strong&gt;66&lt;/strong&gt; in 1991, to &lt;strong&gt;120&lt;/strong&gt; in 2001."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Here are some interesting quotes from a 2007 &lt;a href="http://www.urbancentre.utoronto.ca/pdfs/researchbulletins/RB41Media_Release2.pdf"&gt;Globe &amp;amp; Mail&lt;/a&gt; article, "The upper class is moving back towards the downtown, while the poor are being pushed out to the suburbs. The changing face of the city shows poverty surging northward while an increasingly affluent, overwhelmingly white elite holds the core. Postwar suburbia is in rapid decline." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Here is a York U article that explains that poverty and race are connected, "&lt;a href="http://www.isr.yorku.ca/download/Ornstein--Ethno-Racial_Groups_in_Toronto_1971-2001.pdf"&gt;Ethno-Racial Groups in Toronto, 1971-2001: A Demographic and Social Profile&lt;/a&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I wonder of the impact on the city in future decades? I heard last week that Yonge Street Mission is planning to move some of it's ministries north in the next 20 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-7148329433269224149?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/7148329433269224149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=7148329433269224149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/7148329433269224149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/7148329433269224149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/09/poverty-in-toronto.html' title='Poverty in Toronto'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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/_kL37_eriiD8/SqnM4JMHyvI/AAAAAAAABEc/CbFozS0q3xc/s72-c/City+of+Toronto+1981+-+Economic+Poverty+Rates.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13060964.post-2877553952420057409</id><published>2009-09-02T23:06:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T23:11:14.076-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='China'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church'/><title type='text'>More Chinglish and Commentary About the Church</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;The BBC did a Chinglish &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/talking_point/8220166.stm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;, complete with pictures. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;On a completely unrelated note, there's also this high cringe but accurate video. Yipes!  How many people have had this experience?! (ME!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/D7_dZTrjw9I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D7_dZTrjw9I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-2877553952420057409?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2877553952420057409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=2877553952420057409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/2877553952420057409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/2877553952420057409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/09/more-chinglish-and-commentary-about.html' title='More Chinglish and Commentary About the Church'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-4870811037482862805</id><published>2009-09-01T22:36:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T23:05:14.094-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='China'/><title type='text'>James</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Received a pleasant email today from my friend we visited in China. We gave our driver an English name (in order to be sure he had a decent name!). James. Like royalty, we thought. He thought differently - like 007? Yes - James Bond! He was pleased. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I wrote about him &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/search?q=sexy"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;"I made a quick turn-around today, and guess who drove me there in the morning? it was brilliant, because he knew the apartment complex as soon as I named it (most drivers don't). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;When he saw me sprinting toward the car, he was beaming, and as I jumped in, he asked..."do you remember me?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;"Of course I do! You're James!" Actually, I recognised his voice and forehead, seeing as that's what I saw from the back seat last time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;A few minutes later, he explained to the other passengers, and said that we were three young women from Canada, you guys were visiting me, and one of you is Korean, "wo bu hui shuo zhong guo hua" in his best, sing-song voice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;He says "HI!!!!! to my two friends in Canada" and hopes that the three of us will get together when I am back in Toronto. My friends, you made a fantastic impression. He remembers offering to let Ann drive us past the roadside checkpoints. He remembers that my roots are from Guangdong. He remembers that Julia was trying to recognise characters on roadsigns. and of course he remembers that we gave him an English name!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;PS: I didn't drive in China - I was pretty freaked out about the idea - I'm such a wimp! Think about it, it's an entire country that drives like they do in Markham!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-4870811037482862805?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/4870811037482862805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=4870811037482862805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/4870811037482862805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/4870811037482862805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/09/james.html' title='James'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-7902748887624100204</id><published>2009-09-01T00:50:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T23:05:48.429-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Urbana'/><title type='text'>Are You Tired, Because You've Been Running Thru My Mind All Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I had an incredible time in St. Louis for Urbana meetings. It was stressful because I was interrogated again by Immigration, but they allowed me into the country for business purposes. I'm anticipating this will be the case for the future. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;The lady on the plane spilled her wine all over me, so I was worried about how I smelled. Needless to say, I didn't sleep very well on the red-eye flight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I was glad to get to the hotel, shower and sleep before our meetings began that day. I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;t was good to have informal meetings in addition to our agenda, in order to clarify things and make arrangements. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;The operations team for Urbana is made up of awesome people who are all working very hard to make Urbana a huge success, by the grace of God. It's a pleasure to plan with them. We worked until 8:30-9pm each night. There was a lot to go through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;We had our last evening free to see the Cardinal's game! Yay! Then we went to Ted Drewes for frozen custard in mini plastic St. Louis Cardinal's baseball caps! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;You can see the arch from our seats (the nosebleed section). Yes, it's the top row! I think you can see a bird below us if you look closely. ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376359376492260354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SpyqXiSpbAI/AAAAAAAABDg/PxB-DZA_k6s/s400/STL+029.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376361004679634418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/Spyr2TwxHfI/AAAAAAAABDo/x4zHVFQnUBE/s400/LND+022.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376361410743910082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SpysN8eCPsI/AAAAAAAABDw/lFiqJ4PEBD4/s400/STL+044.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I yelped last night unpacking my luggage. I don't usually put stuff in the outer pocket, but I saw a bulge. I took something out and it said loudly, "&lt;em&gt;Are you tired, because you've been running through my mind all day&lt;/em&gt;!" It's the button that you press to hear pick up lines that a guy on the street gave me a few months ago while I was walking along downtown St. Louis! It's like the Staples button that says, "&lt;em&gt;That was easy!" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;After the initial shock, I died laughing! I gave it to an ops team member who's birthday was that month. I guess it's the gift that keeps on giving. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Other lines...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Were you arrested before, because I think it's a felony to look that good!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;"Do you know CPR, because I can't breathe around you!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;"Too bad you're not history, because I'd study you all day long!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;"Is it hot in here, or is it just you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;"Did it hurt when you fell from heaven?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-7902748887624100204?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/7902748887624100204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=7902748887624100204' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/7902748887624100204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/7902748887624100204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/09/are-you-tired-because-youve-been.html' title='Are You Tired, Because You&apos;ve Been Running Thru My Mind All Day!'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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/_kL37_eriiD8/SpyqXiSpbAI/AAAAAAAABDg/PxB-DZA_k6s/s72-c/STL+029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13060964.post-4820003434510994980</id><published>2009-08-30T22:48:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T23:06:00.604-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ulty'/><title type='text'>Summer Experience Tournament - Toronto</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Here's a rare video of me playing Ulty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With my Monday night league team, Hammer Hawks at the Summer Experience tourny in Toronto. Look, I made a successful pass! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=5363504&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=c9ff23&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=5363504&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=c9ff23&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-4820003434510994980?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/4820003434510994980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=4820003434510994980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/4820003434510994980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/4820003434510994980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/08/summer-experience-tournament-toronto.html' title='Summer Experience Tournament - Toronto'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-4315862312610057280</id><published>2009-08-18T00:55:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T01:03:44.739-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Photo Shoot</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I've been waiting a loooong time for my moment in lights.  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;My friend Alyssa is an amazing photographer and she thankfully agreed to do a photo shoot of me today!  Yay!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;You can see her stuff on her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://alyssabistonath.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;website&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt; and the Little City website (see previous post &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/08/little-city.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;).  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;We met at the Distillery District in Toronto during the hottest day this summer!  I have no idea what the temperature was, but I was melting as soon as I stepped out of the air conditioned car!  Sumitra came to hold the screen for better lighting.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;It was sooo fun, once I relaxed and stopped looking like a deer in the headlights.  Yeesh!  The background of cool buildings was nice &amp;amp; earthy - red brick buildings and windows with lots of character.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;We focused on head shots, as I sometimes need to submit a photo for various speaking engagements, brochures, websites, etc, etc.  The big one is the 'Wall of Fame' in the Winchester Room at Knox.  This wall features all of the supported missionaries of Knox.  I &lt;em&gt;was&lt;/em&gt; on the bottom row, but got moved up to the &lt;em&gt;top&lt;/em&gt; row because my current photo is so pixillated, it's embarassing!  o_O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;It'll be fun to see the results &amp;amp; send in a better photo to Knox.  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-4315862312610057280?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/4315862312610057280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=4315862312610057280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/4315862312610057280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/4315862312610057280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/08/photo-shoot.html' title='Photo Shoot'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-8501105166174026165</id><published>2009-08-16T22:23:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T23:02:42.232-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>Crasher Squirrel</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Have you gotten on the Crasher Squirrel bandwagon? He's so cute, I love it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Here's the original photo &amp;amp; the &lt;a href="http://www.cbc.ca/canada/edmonton/story/2009/08/13/squirrel-banff-photo-brandts-geographic.html"&gt;story&lt;/a&gt; behind it:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370754462945917826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SojAuoO8O4I/AAAAAAAABDQ/rFUc4FrBs-E/s320/Crasher+Squirrel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Now he's become quite the little photo joke of the day and a huge phenomenon. You know you've hit the big times when the CBC does a cover on you. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;This photo cracked me up!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 172px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370760458424553026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SojGLnIcDkI/AAAAAAAABDY/fg_wuZjukRE/s400/Kim+Jong-Il.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Banff National Park did this nice little &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cobject%20width=%22425%22%20height=%22344%22%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22movie%22%20value=%22http://www.youtube.com/v/e81RaPGKum8&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_profilepage&amp;amp;fs=1%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22allowFullScreen%22%20value=%22true%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22allowScriptAccess%22%20value=%22always%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cembed%20src=%22http://www.youtube.com/v/e81RaPGKum8&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_profilepage&amp;amp;fs=1%22%20type=%22application/x-shockwave-flash%22%20allowfullscreen=%22true%22%20allowScriptAccess=%22always%22%20width=%22425%22%20height=%22344%22%3E%3C/embed%3E%3C/object%3E"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;video &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;with the accidental mascot.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/e81RaPGKum8&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_profilepage&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/e81RaPGKum8&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_profilepage&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Banff is the backyard &amp;amp; playground for Calgarians, so I've gone my whole life. It's definitely beautiful &amp;amp; there are &lt;strong&gt;definitely&lt;/strong&gt; a ton of these little guys running around, including mountain goats, deer, marmot &amp;amp; bears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Anyone for a trip to God's country?!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-8501105166174026165?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8501105166174026165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=8501105166174026165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/8501105166174026165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/8501105166174026165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/08/crasher-squirrel.html' title='Crasher Squirrel'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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/_kL37_eriiD8/SojAuoO8O4I/AAAAAAAABDQ/rFUc4FrBs-E/s72-c/Crasher+Squirrel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13060964.post-1644086896284238921</id><published>2009-08-16T10:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T10:30:17.614-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Social Justice Rant'/><title type='text'>Wedding Fire</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I just read this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ca.news.yahoo.com/s/reuters/090816/world/international_us_kuwait_fire"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;article&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt; about a wedding fire in Kuwait.  All of the dead were found at the only exit, were women and children.  There was a stampede, so they were either killed by getting trampled or by the fire...or both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;At the end of the article, it said that wedding tents usually have the women and men segregated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Curious, what happened in that fire where only the women and children were killed in that fire?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-1644086896284238921?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1644086896284238921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=1644086896284238921' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/1644086896284238921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/1644086896284238921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/08/wedding-fire.html' title='Wedding Fire'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-3263662388168526185</id><published>2009-08-15T01:29:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T01:57:15.797-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Community'/><title type='text'>Little City</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Hey, there's a new online arts community in town. It started up by some creative types in the T Dot. It's called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.littlecityandhow.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Little City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Went to the gallery opening and it was amazing! The pub-cafe, 'Starving Artist' was packed out with friends and strangers alike. Great people watching. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370063233172482722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SoZMDwqhqqI/AAAAAAAABC4/rYRlTJgppqo/s320/Window.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370063334435175394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SoZMJp5bu-I/AAAAAAAABDA/WpnE9CKvrBw/s320/Launch+Party.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;The website features their art and a ton of pics from the evening. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370063131419438418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SoZL91mtbVI/AAAAAAAABCo/bLdQjxfFfxo/s320/Lisa+%26+John.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I went to see friends, enjoy the visual art and eat the food. I was very impressed with the munchies, the merch table (bought a Jesse Hair pin drawn by Lisa) and danced the night away with the live DJ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370063407991953714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SoZMN76vGTI/AAAAAAAABDI/_pZy7PZyWfo/s320/dancing.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SoZMA8liG6I/AAAAAAAABCw/Kkmspw0msPU/s1600-h/the+Jesse+pose.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370063184833158050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SoZMA8liG6I/AAAAAAAABCw/Kkmspw0msPU/s320/the+Jesse+pose.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SoZL6w6xJOI/AAAAAAAABCg/PgXL3I-pwvI/s1600-h/photographer.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 228px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370063078621783266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SoZL6w6xJOI/AAAAAAAABCg/PgXL3I-pwvI/s320/photographer.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SoZL33Jt8WI/AAAAAAAABCY/8hjF7Iuwudc/s1600-h/guests.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370063028755493218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SoZL33Jt8WI/AAAAAAAABCY/8hjF7Iuwudc/s320/guests.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SoZL0eN5gBI/AAAAAAAABCQ/KqCIcaDSmM4/s1600-h/Guest.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370062970522533906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SoZL0eN5gBI/AAAAAAAABCQ/KqCIcaDSmM4/s320/Guest.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt; You know you're a nerd when you're putting the anti-glare &amp;amp; anti-scratch film on your new iPhone &amp;amp; skin to protect your new baby at the party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370062903904190450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SoZLwmC2P_I/AAAAAAAABCI/umrrZ7URS04/s320/Bevvy+in+hand.jpg" /&gt;They're basically selling their art online - you can purchase it and it'll be mailed to you. Very cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SoZLtGiLVzI/AAAAAAAABCA/v2CZAJ0aIL0/s1600-h/Artist.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370062843906053938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SoZLtGiLVzI/AAAAAAAABCA/v2CZAJ0aIL0/s320/Artist.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-3263662388168526185?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/3263662388168526185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=3263662388168526185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/3263662388168526185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/3263662388168526185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/08/little-city.html' title='Little City'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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/_kL37_eriiD8/SoZMDwqhqqI/AAAAAAAABC4/rYRlTJgppqo/s72-c/Window.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13060964.post-6825308573673558336</id><published>2009-08-09T23:30:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T23:06:29.374-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='China'/><title type='text'>Dad's Buddies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;While in the village where my dad was born &amp;amp; raised in China (just outside of Kaiping), we ran across two of dad's friends he grew up with. They still remember him fondly, after all of these years. It was so wonderful to meet them and hear their stories of my dad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I asked them what they remember of my dad, and they told a few stories. There were 6 boys that grew up together &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;in the village, including my dad. They were inseparable. The village had the kids sleep in the same room at times (were they unsafe and needed to stay together?) so they slept together. There's only 2 left of the group.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;My dad was cunning, courageous and had a ton of great ideas all of the time. He cheated this guy out of a chicken leg one time, and his friend was the scapegoat. My grandfather slapped this guy, blamed him for it and my dad never said a word! :) They also gambled each other, and cheated him out of his money too. Sweet! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I guess they were sneaking yams in the field and then got caught. They ran through the corn fields, and then realized they didn't need to run anymore. They just needed to crouch down out of sight &amp;amp; they were never caught. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;My dad was the one who wanted to sneak over the border into Hong Kong. He tried to get brother #2 &amp;amp; #3 to come with him (my dad was the eldest son and I guess my grandmother's favourite). Brother #2 chickened out and #3 still had to go to school. It took my dad about 4-5 times to sneak over the border until he was successful, during Communist China. Wow. I was impressed with his courage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;My cousin also said that my dad was captured by the Japanese and ordered to do labour for them for a week, and then he escaped. I'll have to do more research on when that was. The Sino-Japanese war, I would guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Here's a video of the afternoon we hung out with these guys, chatting on a couple of benches in the laneway of the village. I loved hearing the Toysanese!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-310d43e0320c15b0" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D310d43e0320c15b0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330257713%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D35B3CD25D07DC4AC47B1008413ABDADE3DA16466.759D23ACB18E288CB601CA444C7529F7118FAD1D%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D310d43e0320c15b0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DYFjDW_gpmOMoBfxfhlWO7pr6tmE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D310d43e0320c15b0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330257713%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D35B3CD25D07DC4AC47B1008413ABDADE3DA16466.759D23ACB18E288CB601CA444C7529F7118FAD1D%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D310d43e0320c15b0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DYFjDW_gpmOMoBfxfhlWO7pr6tmE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-6825308573673558336?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=310d43e0320c15b0&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/6825308573673558336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=6825308573673558336' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/6825308573673558336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/6825308573673558336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/08/dads-buddies.html' title='Dad&apos;s Buddies'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-581425389930668760</id><published>2009-08-07T01:38:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T12:21:33.039-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='China'/><title type='text'>When the Lonely Planet Fails You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Did I tell you about the time when I needed to travel by myself from China to Hong Kong? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I flew from Xi'An to Shenzhen Airport on my own, getting up super early &amp;amp; showing the word "airport" to the taxi driver on a slip of paper. Not before trying (and failing!) to say the word in Mandarin first. D'oh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Then I worried that I was getting ripped off from the taxi driver, as she didn't run the meter. Hmmmm....I had to trust that she was giving me the going rate for the early morning airport run. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I got to Shenzhen airport without incident. I went there instead of flying straight into Hong Kong, as the flights are a fraction of the cost and that appealed to my Asian thriftiness! Shenzhen is the city just outside of HK in China.  I heard that there was an airport ferry into Kowloon. My cousin in HK had her doubts &amp;amp; was trying to get me to take the bus as she was going to meet me when I arrived. In all of her life of living in HK, she'd never been to the ferry terminus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;My friend rattled off what the Lonely Planet gave for ferry sailing times and wondered why I was stressing out about it. My friend Q reassured me of how to get to HK. She said it was more straightforward to take the ferry than the bus. Cool! I thought it would be amazing to see HK for the first time from a boat into the harbour and was looking forward to it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;At the airport, nobody spoke English but I had the words "ferry" written on a piece of paper and I said "Hong Kong." The lady at the Info Booth waved her hand in the general direction and said "bus." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I got to the right bus to the ferry terminal and was excited and happy to be on my way. I got to the counter and said "HK." The guy shook his head, put up his hand, pointed to the exit and said, "airport." Uh-oh! What? Wasn't I at the ferry teriminal for HK? NO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I went to the bus counter, where finally someone spoke English. She said that the ferry service had been completely cancelled. Seriously?! OH NO. She said the only way to get there was by bus. Darn! It was leaving now and was much cheaper. Well! Better hop to it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;It was a bit freaky to get off the bus at the border and go through customs and then board another bus. They slap a sticker on you and somehow the bus drivers are waiting for you on the other side of the border. Thankfully, they're really quite organized and I had to trust the system!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I tried to text &amp;amp; call my cousin with my China mobile. I told her where the bus stopped, but she went to the wrong place. I found out once I arrived that my mobile doesn't work in HK, so a few public phone calls later, I told her that I'd be at a particular Starbucks with my large backpack. I have no idea how she missed me, but 45 minutes later, I called again from the payphone, and noticed her talking to me on the street with her mobile. Whew!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-581425389930668760?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/581425389930668760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=581425389930668760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/581425389930668760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/581425389930668760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/08/did-i-tell-you-about-time-when-i-needed.html' title='When the Lonely Planet Fails You'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-3292322543080934698</id><published>2009-08-06T11:24:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T11:26:01.134-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ulty'/><title type='text'>Hammer Hawks Video</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Another video of Hammer Hawks vs. Piggy Wants the Conch.  We won 17-15 I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=5955278&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=5955278&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/5955278"&gt;Ultimate - Piggie vs Hammer Hawks (2009 Aug 31)&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1493226"&gt;David Auyeung&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-3292322543080934698?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/3292322543080934698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=3292322543080934698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/3292322543080934698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/3292322543080934698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/08/hammer-hawks-video.html' title='Hammer Hawks Video'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-5935583250195051812</id><published>2009-08-04T22:38:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T01:21:45.026-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>Squatters</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;My friend Sam &amp;amp; I were talking earlier this month on how much we needed to get away for a bit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We both had the August long weekend free, so off we went! Bruce peninsula, here we come! I've always wanted to go ever since moving to Ontario 4 years ago. It's where the Group of Seven painted and were inspired to paint the Canadian landscape. I've also seen the pictures &amp;amp; was excited to explore it myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My car is rather unhappy these days, so we wanted to rent. No cars left.&lt;br /&gt;We wanted to camp - no camping spots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rent a room somewhere? No dice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait! Sam's friend Bruce lives in Sauble Beach. He secured us a backyard of someone's house to pitch our tent. Facilities? Showers? Not sure, but let's go anyway! There were showers down the street from where we ended up, but God certainly poured down his provision on us this weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Car - used mine.&lt;br /&gt;Tent - borrowed one at the last minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drove up to Sauble Beach - found the perfect parking spot. Bought icecream, sat on the beach &amp;amp; people watched. I was impressed by the multicultural families hanging out together on the beach there. Nice! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;We showed up here &amp;amp; wondered if we had the right address!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366345102366370034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SnkWcEC0aPI/AAAAAAAABB4/6q6k5KMFlKc/s320/Sauble+Beach+013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;It's called the Lighthouse Cottage and apparently, everyone in town knows about this house. It's beautiful on the outside, the porch wraps around the entire side of the house. It's even more beautiful inside! Did I mention that it's across the street from Lake Huron?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;This gorgeous guy about our age opens the door and we discover we have the right house. Sweet! He mentions that he's the only person there. I state that it's probably going to pour with rain that night, and so would it be ok to stay inside? The guy says sure, and turns out to be an excellent host! He's finishing up his masters thesis in International Development, incredibly well traveled and thoughtful on many topics. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;We do a grocery run, he cranks on the BBQ &amp;amp; we had steak &amp;amp; veggie kabobs that night. After dinner, a jump in the lake at night &amp;amp; then hop in the sauna that he built.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I kept giggling over the fact that we got to stay at the most amazing house for free with a terrific host. We also found out that the parents were coming up the next day and the dad said that, "he didn't want any of Bruce's squatter friends hanging about the house." I love it! I've never been called a squatter before. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;We went hiking the next day we hiked the Lion's Head trail on the Bruce peninsula. We got kinda lost, but it was still a beautiful hike. We read (afterwards) that the blue blazes mean that it's a side trail. The white blazes indicate a main trail. Oops! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366344617237062018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SnkV_0y-oYI/AAAAAAAABBw/SIzynT0Qn1o/s320/Sauble+Beach+006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finally made it to the Lion's Head lookout above the water overlooking the cliffs.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SnkVJHWcYsI/AAAAAAAABBg/VDi3Y02JV_0/s1600-h/Sauble+Beach+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366343677324845762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SnkVJHWcYsI/AAAAAAAABBg/VDi3Y02JV_0/s320/Sauble+Beach+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SnkVTJurS-I/AAAAAAAABBo/wklitYEt3r0/s1600-h/Sauble+Beach+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366343849762048994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SnkVTJurS-I/AAAAAAAABBo/wklitYEt3r0/s320/Sauble+Beach+008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;We laid there in the sun (it was supposed to be raining all day) and relaxed at the top of the cliff. We were amazed at God's blessings on us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met the parents/owners of the cottage - they agreed we could stay another night. Yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left to go to the 25th wedding anniversary bonfire party of perfect strangers - they ended up being the nicest people! Sam &amp;amp; Bruce swapped playing the guitar &amp;amp; singing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night sky was clear &amp;amp; starry, almost a full moon and you could see the outline of the trees surrounding the small lake we were on. It was one of the most beautiful days/weekends I've had in a long time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-5935583250195051812?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/5935583250195051812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=5935583250195051812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/5935583250195051812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/5935583250195051812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/08/squatters.html' title='Squatters'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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/_kL37_eriiD8/SnkWcEC0aPI/AAAAAAAABB4/6q6k5KMFlKc/s72-c/Sauble+Beach+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13060964.post-1118806837976329048</id><published>2009-07-28T23:25:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T00:31:39.298-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='General Rant'/><title type='text'>Perhaps it's the Weather</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Perhaps it's the weather, but there were some cranky people out tonight. Unfortunately, they were sitting at my table! Fortunately, there were awesome people sitting immediately around me so that I didn't really need to engage said cranky people in conversation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I've noticed recently that there are a few very unhappy/angry people in my life. It seems as though something's always wrong or never quite right or just downright worth ranting &amp;amp; raving about until you feel like passing out! I've decided to not spend much time or energy on these relationships since they sap the joy out of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;On a brighter note - it could've been a scene out of a movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I just purchased a parking ticket to park on the street downtown tonight. I took the ticket out of the machine and suddenly the wind snatched the ticket out of my hand and spun it in front of this mom &amp;amp; son duo walking down the street. I tried to grab it out of the way, but instead the wind whipped it around them. The mom tried to help me by swiping at the tab, which made it spin even more! The son finally gave it a shot, grabbed it and handed it to me with a sweet smile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I gratefully took it back and told him that he was my hero. I love the little moments like that. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-1118806837976329048?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1118806837976329048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=1118806837976329048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/1118806837976329048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/1118806837976329048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/07/perhaps-its-weather.html' title='Perhaps it&apos;s the Weather'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-6808849842597972736</id><published>2009-07-27T22:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T23:29:32.700-04:00</updated><title type='text'>iPhone!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I finally got the toy that I've been drooling over for at least a year now - an iPhone 3G!  Yesssssssssss!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;It's powering up right beside me, looking very sleek and sophisticated.  ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I used my Fido dollars to get it (free).  There was a deal for $99, and I had 240 Fido dollars = $240 in the Fido store.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;There was also a deal for data packages - I got 6 GB of memory for the price of 1 GB.  Sweeeeeeeet...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;My old phone is good, so I'll definitely hold on to that in case.  My pda was from 2003 and about to fizzle out &amp;amp; die.  I'm so excited to merge my phone and pda into one gadget!  It's all about steamlining.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;It's crazy, I should've done this a long, long time ago.  I suspected that I was paying way too much for my plan.  I could've halved my payments if I had gotten over being intimidated by the ordeal.  Instead, I had a fantastic new toy for $1 more than I was paying before!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-6808849842597972736?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/6808849842597972736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=6808849842597972736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/6808849842597972736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/6808849842597972736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/07/iphone.html' title='iPhone!'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-8136909875497476527</id><published>2009-07-26T22:39:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T22:50:38.224-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ethnicity'/><title type='text'>Awkward Moments as an Asian</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I read this article online, and only pulled a couple of points from it. If you want the full article, with feedback, go &lt;a href="http://www.diversityinc.com/public/5819.cfm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"You must be the IT person" or "You must be so good at math."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linda Akutegawa, who is Japanese American and vice president of resource and business development for the nonprofit Leadership Education for Asian Pacifics (LEAP), says that too often it is assumed that Asian-American executives are best as tech- or admin-support staff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Implicit in that statement is that you're good at numbers and technology, so you're good behind the scenes," explains Allan Mark, who is Chinese American and the America's director of diversity strategy and development, for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.diversityinc.com/public/5507.cfm" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Ernst &amp;amp; Young&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt; (No. 3 on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.diversityinc.com/public/5416.cfm" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;The 2009 DiversityInc Top 50 Companies for Diversity® list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth is, "not all Asian Americans are strong with numbers," Junn says, though the stereotypical comment is almost "inevitably asked."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Editor's Note: A friend was asked for help in math by another classmate at university. He said, "Sure! Let me put my &lt;strong&gt;ping pong paddle&lt;/strong&gt; off to the side &amp;amp; I'll be glad to help you," knowing full well that he was terrible at math! I laughed until I cried. ;) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"You're not exactly leadership material."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Asian-American executives who recently immigrated to the United States, the stereotype is two-fold: Not only are they viewed as not being leaders but their cultural norms are interpreted by U.S.-born executives as passive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"In America, the leadership skill is defined by how confrontational, direct and aggressive you are," says Sameer Samudra, Six Sigma black belt at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.diversityinc.com/public/5487.cfm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Cummins,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt; No. 42 in the DiversityInc Top 50.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samudra, who was born in India and came to the United States as a student in 1998, remembers a boss once questioning his commitment to work because he was reserved during meetings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We respect authority and come from a hierarchical culture," Samudra says. "Our leadership style considers how well the team members get along, so there's an emphasis on team building and learning in the process."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Editor's Note: Ok, this one touches closer to home. I've wondered if I've been put in this category too, as I'm actually pretty quiet when it comes to meetings when I feel my opinion is undervalued. I was always quiet in class growing up. Being confrontational, direct or aggressive is my last resort. I'd rather handle situations in any other way. If I feel that I must be confrontational, direct or aggressive to get my opinion/thoughts on the table, it's usually a bad sign and I'm usually frustrated or feeling undervalued by that point. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;What are your thoughts on the topic?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-8136909875497476527?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8136909875497476527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=8136909875497476527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/8136909875497476527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/8136909875497476527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/07/awkward-moments-as-asian.html' title='Awkward Moments as an Asian'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-633206950061491384</id><published>2009-07-23T23:56:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T22:10:42.410-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter B, letter B, letter B, letter B!  B-b-b-b-b...letter B!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Do you remember the Sesame Street song to the Beattles tune, "Let Her Be?"  It went, "letter b, letter b, letter b, letter b!  B-b-b-b-b...letter b!"  I love that song!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Jason &amp;amp; I drove down to the border today so I could apply for a B1 (a regular business) visa to enter the US and got it! Normally when Canadians travel into the US for business purposes, they travel under that category and don't need to apply for this visa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I'm very relieved. It's been quite the saga for a month now and I've been really stressed out about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;About a month ago, I attempted to go the US for Urbana meetings. My flight was at 8am, and I was denied access and given a very difficult time by the US immigration officers by that time. I was told that I was in very big trouble and wasn't flying anywhere that day. They took my fingerprints and photo. I missed my flight &amp;amp; had to cancel all meetings in the US. Thankfully, I booked my flight through Aeroplan, who just credited the airmiles to our account, so we didn't lose any money. It was barely 8am when I got escorted back outside of the secure area, and I was distraught and confused. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Canadians are required to have visas on them when they travel to the US as of June 1st. My personal humble opinion is that now they're enforcing visas to enter the US whereas before they couldn't if people were entering with just a piece of ID. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I went to the office, and I was told that it was my fault that I didn't get into the US since I couldn't convince them that I was indeed just going down for business meetings and not work. I left work feeling even worse than before. To make matters even more stressful, the 'check engine' light turned on in my car on the way to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Later, I called and talked to someone who said I wouldn't even qualify for the visa I was informed I required. They did confirm that I needed a B1 visa, so now I'm stuck with a contradictory record on my file.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I tried to go to the US consulate a couple of weeks ago, but I need an appointment to enter the building. I can't get an appointment since I'm a Canadian citizen and I don't require a visa to enter the US. What a catch-22! I didn't want to wait until my next business meetings to try &amp;amp; resolve the issue so I went to the border in order to talk to someone in person. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;The border agent asked why I came to the border, that I wasted my time as I don't need to apply for a B1 visa. He also agreed with me that I needed a B1 visa, so thankfully, he gave one to me today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Today, my life got monumentally better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-633206950061491384?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/633206950061491384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=633206950061491384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/633206950061491384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/633206950061491384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/07/visa.html' title='Letter B, letter B, letter B, letter B!  B-b-b-b-b...letter B!'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-6943325946534916490</id><published>2009-07-22T01:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T01:46:14.750-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><title type='text'>MoveIn Toronto</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;There's a new movement in Toronto, and it's called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://movein.to/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;MoveIn Toronto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Met with the guy who's facilitating things in big ways for the city of Toronto, and it's quickly expanding to Ottawa.  He's a friend of a friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;People are coming out of the woodwork to move into the poorest neighbourhoods in Toronto to bring the light of God through being a part of these communities.  Their priority is to work among the poorest of the poor here in this city.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;He wants to get 50 of these young risk takers for Christ to Urbana 09, so naturally we met up for lunch about a week ago.  It's amazing, the theme of the movement is "The Word became flesh and moved into the neighbourhood," as is the theme for this Urbana.  Now, is this a God-thing or did they perhaps hear about the theme of Urbana and it fit so perfectly with their missions statement, that it rang true?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;There are 3 poverty tracks at Urbana that would be perfect for them to participate in:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;1.  Inner city poverty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;2.  Global poverty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;3.  Advocacy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;They already have joined forces with a local church to get the group rate and already have fundraised for scholarships for their people.  I'm excited to see what God is going to do with 50 risk takers for God once they return empowered, encouraged and trained from what they learned at Urbana and listening to what God is showing them in their neighbourhoods.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;We just finished going for a prayer walk in the Teesdale area, sharing a meal together, praying some more, worshipping and breaking bread together.  It was very cool to meet the people that God is bringing together, they're very beautiful and from incredible backgrounds.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I got the sense that God is bringing people to this neighbourhood from great distances, far and wide, in order to bring them to himself.  To be in relationship with him and with the other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-6943325946534916490?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/6943325946534916490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=6943325946534916490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/6943325946534916490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/6943325946534916490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/07/movein-toronto.html' title='MoveIn Toronto'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-7332238299296720129</id><published>2009-07-20T22:41:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T22:50:58.324-04:00</updated><title type='text'>An Unexpected Gift</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I've had friends come visit me in Toronto recently, it's been a huge pleasure to show them what it's like to live here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;One friend is now a missions pastor in Michigan, and he wanted to chat with missions pastors in Toronto to see how the Canadian churches approach missions and learn from them. We visited 3 churches, People's Church, Rexdale Alliance and Knox Presbyterian (my church!). It was good for me to actually go to these places and talk to their missions pastors. I learned a lot about how missions programs work and how they go about choosing who they will support.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;An amazing thing is that one church is really wanting to work with First Nations peoples and do missions here in Canada as well. They're bringing in some good people to teach &amp;amp; give guidance. I told him about the scholarship fund that I've set up, and they're very interested in supporting the endeavour! Wow! Pray that this solidifies in the next few days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;It was so encouraging to know that there are churches out there who want not just to see First Nations people as a mission field, but as Christian leaders who could really benefit from the same incredible teaching alongside everyone else, come back and make a huge impact on their families, their communities, Canada and the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I'm encouraged to speak to other churches as well. This was an unexpected and yet welcome gift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-7332238299296720129?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/7332238299296720129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=7332238299296720129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/7332238299296720129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/7332238299296720129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/07/tour-guide-barbie.html' title='An Unexpected Gift'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-5725315874908766344</id><published>2009-07-20T21:54:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T22:40:34.398-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ethnicity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Urbana'/><title type='text'>An Incredible Opportunity as a Community</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I have this growing passion on my heart and I’d like to ask you to partner with me. Ever since hearing the statistics from Urbana 06, I’ve felt a gentle nudge from God to do something about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the bottom, you will see the ethnic breakdown of Canadians at Urbana 06. Our recruitment goal was 2006 participants in 2006. There were eventually 2136 participants, an increase from 1404 participants in 2003! From the Canadian contingent, 925 Asians represented 43% of the total group; 864 White people at 40% and only 10 First Nations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our goal is 2500 Canadians for &lt;a href="http://www.urbana09.org/home.main.cfm"&gt;Urbana 09&lt;/a&gt;. My personal goal is 15 First Nations students from Canada. I want to introduce to you my friend &lt;a href="http://www.cherylbear.com/"&gt;Cheryl Bear&lt;/a&gt;, who studied with me at &lt;a href="http://www.regent-college.edu/"&gt;Regent College&lt;/a&gt;. Her family, including her husband and 3 sons has been traveling with the goal of visiting every First Nations community in Canada. I’ve asked her for advice and partnership on identifying key First Nations leaders to send to Urbana 09.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Together, we have an opportunity to provide scholarships for these students. Can you imagine if the number of First Nations people at Urbana 09 increased from 10 to 15? To give the incredible opportunity to learn how powerfully God is working in the world and that this same God also directs their footsteps in faith would be amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The impact on their families, communities, and Canada would be profound, by the grace of God. If you’d like to contribute, please make a note with your gift to &lt;a href="https://www.ivcf.ca/ivcf/myweb.php?hls=2011"&gt;Inter-Varsity Canada&lt;/a&gt;, ‘First Nations Scholarship Fund.’ Feel free to tell your friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Statistics from Urbana 06&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethnic Group &amp;amp; Number&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Asians 925&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;African Am 66&lt;br /&gt;Hispanic/Latinos 18&lt;br /&gt;Multiethnic 11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First Nations 10&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pacific Islanders 2&lt;br /&gt;South Asian 50&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;White 864&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not Known 190 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Total 2136&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-5725315874908766344?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/5725315874908766344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=5725315874908766344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/5725315874908766344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/5725315874908766344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/07/incredible-opportunity-as-community.html' title='An Incredible Opportunity as a Community'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-3541319412765189753</id><published>2009-07-18T03:54:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T12:22:40.071-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toastmasters'/><title type='text'>Competent Communicator</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I did it!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I'm officially a competent communicator!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Or, so says Toastmasters International. I received my certificate in the mail. My TM club, Beaches Speeches sent in my achievement early, in order for our club to reach the "Distinguished Club" status, which is the highest achievement a club can make. We had a deadline and I finished my 10th speech the day before the deadline. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Needless to say, it was an easy pass. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;My last speech was called "Legacy" where I was supposed to inspire my audience. It was really rewarding! I challenged the crowd to consider what it takes in order to leave a legacy - how does one live their life? What are they passionate about? I gave the example of my dad - a simple immigrant who worked as a cook in a Chinese restaurant. Is this the basis of a legacy maker? The amazing thing was going to China and meeting my dad's family for the first time. They tried to outdo each other in their memories of my dad, how much they missed him, and how much they knew he loved them too with the letters they wrote and the money he always sent back whenever they needed it - for weddings, building homes and even his parents' and brother's funeral. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;David, the friend of mine who came as a translator for me told me later that he teaches his students to think about how to live your life in order to leave a legacy. He said that my dad was a legacy to my family, and that I'm the legacy of my father. Wow. It was a profound realization. It helps me know that God has a purpose for everything, including my familial and cultural roots and that I not only honour my earthly father, but I honour my heavenly Father with my life. My only visual aid was a picture of my family when I was in high school, the last one taken before my dad passed away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;The toughest member of our club happened to be my evaluator (oh joy, oh bliss!). I prepared myself for his evaluation, but all he did was stand up there and say "wow, wow, wow." He went through all of the aspects of a speech that we've been trained to think about and he couldn't think of anything to improve on. He noted that I looked determined as I got up to speak. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I noticed that some of the members had tears in their eyes as I spoke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I left feeling terrific, and am excited to keep going with my Advanced Communicator Bronze speeches - the Professional Speaker and Facilitating Discussions. Should be challenging and hopefully fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-3541319412765189753?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/3541319412765189753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=3541319412765189753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/3541319412765189753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/3541319412765189753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/07/competent-communicator.html' title='Competent Communicator'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-5864527325282818085</id><published>2009-07-15T00:21:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T04:30:38.108-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><title type='text'>God's Blessing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;My car is on the fritz. :( We replaced the sensors (4), but it didn't address the original problem. My computer is slow &amp;amp; unable to diagnose the problem, therefore I'm driving the car until the problem is obvious. I can tell it's really sluggish in 1st after it's been sitting for awhile, and then again in 3rd. I wonder if it's related to my slow computer. I hope not - replacing it will be $2000-3000. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I'd already had a pretty crappy day by 8am, drove to work and had the 'Check Engine' light turn on. Thus began the car drama. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;After chapel, I left work early to head to the mechanic. It was about 1pm and I was hungry, tired, sad &amp;amp; stressed out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Walking into a Pakistani restaurant for a tasty and cheap lunch, I wait for the guy to serve me. Another customer comes in and speaks to him in what I assume is Urdu. His order is taken and I am left standing there: hungry, tired, sad &amp;amp; stressed. I guess he figured I was with the other guy. I remain standing there and the owner just looks at me. I shrug and say 'forget it' and walk out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Two doors down is another Pakistani restaurant, and yet completely different! The owner makes eye contact with me as soon as I walk in, smiles and greets me with arms open wide. I asked him what was good on the menu today, to which he fumbles 'I'm the owner, I can't tell you what is good - it's all good!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I asked what his favourite dish is...tandoori chicken. Excellent, I'll take it! He replies, 'please sit down, it will be my pleasure to serve you.' YES!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Not only do I experience service with a smile, I get a nice glass of water and fantastic conversation about Pakistan and China (did you know that Pakistan and China are neighbours? China and Pakistan are friends! China was very helpful to Pakistan when there was a war between Pakistan and India). We also talk about cultural shifts in China and whether or not the current generation is losing their Chinese culture and respect for their elders. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Not long into our conversation, he's sitting down at another table and talking to me about faith, Islam and Christianity - how they overlap and differ. I told him that I believe that we are created to worship God and believe that Jesus was God come to earth. We exchanged names and I hope to come back again when my car needs fixing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I told him that I'd had a pretty brutal day, and that I was blessed by God through him today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-5864527325282818085?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/5864527325282818085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=5864527325282818085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/5864527325282818085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/5864527325282818085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/07/gods-blessing.html' title='God&apos;s Blessing'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-6762903072992050569</id><published>2009-07-13T21:48:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T22:06:21.784-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ulty'/><title type='text'>Major Upset!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Went to Kitchener/Waterloo for Regional competition for Ultimate on Saturday with Fiesty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I was asked to handle, which was awesome! Meaning that I'd get to direct the disk more and advance the disk to the cutters. This is a role I've been wanting to get into more. I was hoping to talk to the captains about it, so it was fantastic that I was asked to before I had the chance! It definitely makes playing with Fiesty worth it for the chance to practice handling. Yay me! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 311px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358130440034517746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SlvnPyJ3AvI/AAAAAAAABAw/o3BTz8_dU4g/s400/Regionals+-+Fiesty+%26+Lily.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;We played our first 2 games against some extremely good womens teams - Lotus (Toronto) and Stella (Ottawa). They ended up finishing 1st and 2nd in that order. We knew we were gonna get schooled, so it was no surprise that we were bageled 0-13. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Then we played Lily (the Toronto B team) and the team I was on last summer. Our energy dropped &amp;amp; we still didn't score the entire game. The terrific thing is that we didn't lose heart. Instead we played harder against our next opponent, Scarlett from Ottawa (the B team from Ottawa).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 289px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358130338401904754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SlvnJ3iwaHI/AAAAAAAABAo/Ig7rYEdJxoM/s400/Regionals+-+Fiesty+%26+Lily2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;We were the first team to SCORE! We were elated - our first point of the DAY! Our zone defence was awesome, as they had no upwind throws. We took half with 7-0! We ended up winning the game 8-1 us!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;The amazing thing is that we kept playing hard and still improved our game throughout the day, just like we did in Montreal. What a way to end the day and I was glad to have the chance to handle more without enormous amounts of pressure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Greg played with his mixed team, Zen. He commented later that he was the 2nd oldest person playing at the tournament. Someone of course asked who the oldest person was, and Greg declined to answer because of gender issues, that the person would be touchy about the announcement. I answered that someone on our team was 41 and it wasn't me. Greg responded by saying that he then was the 3rd oldest person on the team. Hilarious! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-6762903072992050569?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/6762903072992050569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=6762903072992050569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/6762903072992050569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/6762903072992050569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/07/major-upset.html' title='Major Upset!'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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/_kL37_eriiD8/SlvnPyJ3AvI/AAAAAAAABAw/o3BTz8_dU4g/s72-c/Regionals+-+Fiesty+%26+Lily.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13060964.post-9016554472576303050</id><published>2009-07-12T01:14:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T04:31:17.318-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='General Rant'/><title type='text'>Paying the Bill</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Sometimes I forget why I avoid hanging out with certain people. I remembered in a quick hurry tonight while paying the bill for our food &amp;amp; bevvies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Some people consistently don't pay their share of the bill! How annoying! When I asked the question if everyone had paid their bill, it was suggested that I pay using my credit card and take the cash. I said 'No' too loudly and then the person was annoyed with me. I replied that it doesn't resolve the issue that people haven't covered their costs and I didn't want to pay the rest of the bill myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;In the end, a few of us pitched in more cash in order to leave a decent tip. Someone else calculated exactly how much 15% would be, which is way too picky. It should be in the 15-20% range, not calculating 15% to the penny. What happened to generosity?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;What exactly is in the minds of those who don't cover their full costs? Perhaps they forgot to include the liquour tax? Maybe they figure someone else will cover them if they remain quiet? Then again they may not want to actually give the server the proper tip. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Mental note: going out with cheapskates is not an enjoyable experience. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-9016554472576303050?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/9016554472576303050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=9016554472576303050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/9016554472576303050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/9016554472576303050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/07/paying-bill.html' title='Paying the Bill'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-8872747546412103830</id><published>2009-07-07T22:51:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T23:17:17.999-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='China'/><title type='text'>Confirms Something My Cousin Said</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;My cousin, Dave &amp;amp; I were in China getting a massage where I was told that I had an American nose! Can you believe it?!?! My very flat nose has always generated comments growing up that I have a very flat, wide Chinese nose. :-) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Anyway, when more serious conversation ensued, my cousin asked me/us what Canada thought of China. It was an awkward question - how do you answer that to a cousin I just met? He knows that China is represented in a negative light in international media. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;He said that Chinese do not like Canada, because Harper snubbed the opening ceremonies of the Beijing 2008 Summer Olympics. Apparently the Chinese know and remember these things for a long time. Wow, I was impressed! Impressed that he would remember who did and did not attend the opening ceremonies and knows Harper's name! This guy struck me as the most level headed family member and a leader in the family - he's really sharp!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;He asked what we thought of Tibet. When we asked him what he thought of Tibet, he replied, "Oh Tibet is nothing! Tibet is China. Tibet belongs to China. No discussion. Case closed." They don't worry about Tibet because they demonstrate peacefully, but just resent the shame that the Dalai Lama brings on China, the loss of face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;On the other hand, he said that China spends a lot of time &amp;amp; energy worrying about the extreme East (Taiwan) and Northwest (the ethnic Uighurs and Muslims). They are trying to control the violence there, and believe that the Taliban is working in China too.  Check out the map &lt;a href="http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/06/ethnic-minorities-in-china.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, they're represented in green, the Turkic minority in the northwest part of China. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I've been reading about the recent violence between the Uighur and Han Chinese (of which I am a part) and can't help but feel torn - sympathies for any minority group that is misrepresented and likely harassed unfairfly and then anger/sadness that the hate is directed at the Han. It seems that it was sparked by a lie that some women factory workers in eastern China were raped, which then led to beating/killing the Uighur workers in the factory. So then the bitterness boils over in Northwestern China towards the Han that's been simmering in the background. Sigh. Nobody is innocent, and there is blame to be spread evenly on both sides.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Reading an article today, I did chuckle at what a storekeeper said of the Uighurs, "Uighurs are spoiled like pandas." Ok, completely racist, but I like the analogy! Pandas are pretty adorable, and almost extinct and so get special treatment in order to keep their species alive. They are highly valued in the Chinese culture too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;The sad thing, is that I don't see a happy ending to this violence. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-8872747546412103830?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8872747546412103830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=8872747546412103830' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/8872747546412103830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/8872747546412103830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/07/confirms-something-my-cousin-said.html' title='Confirms Something My Cousin Said'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-8251278487901834710</id><published>2009-07-06T21:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T23:15:00.009-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ulty'/><title type='text'>Rump Roast</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;For your viewing pleasure... Rump Roast 2009! (Vid of TUC friends).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HWUdVHcqoYo&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HWUdVHcqoYo&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-8251278487901834710?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8251278487901834710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=8251278487901834710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/8251278487901834710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/8251278487901834710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/07/rump-roast.html' title='Rump Roast'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-663315102197708695</id><published>2009-07-06T00:50:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T23:15:12.108-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ulty'/><title type='text'>Hammer Hawks vs. Piggy Wants the Conch</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;We lost 12-17 to Piggy, but it was a fun game against friends. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=5453348&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=5453348&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/5453348"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Ultimate - Piggie Wants the Conch vs Hammer Hawks (2009 June 29)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt; from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1493226"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;David Auyeung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt; on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-663315102197708695?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/663315102197708695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=663315102197708695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/663315102197708695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/663315102197708695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/07/hammer-hawks-vs-piggy-wants-conch.html' title='Hammer Hawks vs. Piggy Wants the Conch'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-2772496154377383486</id><published>2009-06-30T23:58:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T00:17:59.530-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Urbana'/><title type='text'>Fast &amp; Furious!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;It's been a fun ride on the operations team for Urbana 09 - tons of highly skilled and thoughtful people on the team and very enjoyable meetings. Since January, I've been going down once a month for a few days of meetings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353340049445906098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SkriaWkYZrI/AAAAAAAABAY/UpP8_M-G96g/s400/Ops+Team2+%40+STL.jpg" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Rob, the ops director is a fantastic team leader - he's very team driven and relationally focussed. He's also a Californian, which means he's organized AND laid back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353339811594016626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SkriMggEl3I/AAAAAAAABAQ/i1WRS3RIeRs/s400/U09+Ops+Team+008.jpg" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;We just reached 835 Canadian registrations for Urbana - up from 777 an hour ago! The early bird fee ends today, and I think Canadians are especially interested in not paying an extra $50 USD. :) I can just imagine the keyboards sizzling from the Urbana registrations across North America. There are 6000+ registrations total.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;The goal for Canadians is 2500, so we're 25% of the way there! &lt;strong&gt;Keep going Canadians!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;The info line staff (and Rob) are staying up until 2am for the west coasters. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I'm excited about our next meeting in August (we took July off). We'll be meeting in St. Louis to see the facilities and some walk throughs of our various systems. AND doing some fun things as well, when we're done with our full day meetings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353340173088890786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SkrihjLKn6I/AAAAAAAABAg/RYbJ8YSYnhc/s400/Oscar+Meyer+Wiener!.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-2772496154377383486?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2772496154377383486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=2772496154377383486' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/2772496154377383486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/2772496154377383486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/06/fast-furious.html' title='Fast &amp; Furious!'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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/_kL37_eriiD8/SkriaWkYZrI/AAAAAAAABAY/UpP8_M-G96g/s72-c/Ops+Team2+%40+STL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13060964.post-4409661275472879218</id><published>2009-06-27T00:24:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T00:30:46.471-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Milk Toof</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;This is my new favourite blog - it's so creative, unique &amp;amp; sweet. You'll love it too!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mymilktoof.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;My Milk Toof&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351859177788395986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SkWfkRv90dI/AAAAAAAABAI/_26qLB_cu4Q/s400/Kiss.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-4409661275472879218?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/4409661275472879218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=4409661275472879218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/4409661275472879218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/4409661275472879218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-milk-toof.html' title='My Milk Toof'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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/_kL37_eriiD8/SkWfkRv90dI/AAAAAAAABAI/_26qLB_cu4Q/s72-c/Kiss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13060964.post-2357052863569806705</id><published>2009-06-21T22:47:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T23:32:47.246-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='China'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church'/><title type='text'>Three Self Church</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;While in China, we had the privilege of attending a Three Self Church. It's the official church in China, and I thought it was wonderful worshipping with brothers and sisters in a communist country. Yes, it's overseen by the Chinese government, but at least they have some freedom to gather together in public. Since it's overseen by the government, you wonder how propaganda has infiltrated into the teachings and how orthdox the teachings remain, but still, it's better than forcing the church underground entirely. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I found online &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Three-Self_Patriotic_Movement"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.billionbibles.org/three-self-church.html"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://www.religion-online.org/showarticle.asp?title=3306"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;: "There are upwards to 80 million Christians in China today. In the years following World War II, Western powers dominated China in critical ways. After the communists came to power in 1949, Christian leader Wu Yao-tsung and the premier, Chou En-lai, prepared the Christian Manifesto, which called Chinese Christians to heighten their "vigilance against imperialism, to make known the clear political stand of Christians in New China, to hasten the building of a Chinese church whose affairs are managed by the Chinese themselves." It stated further that Christians should support the "common political platform under the leadership of the government." To this end, the government worked with Protestant leaders to establish the &lt;strong&gt;Three-Self (self-government, self-propagation, self-support) Patriotic Movement.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Now the TSPM, together with the China Christian Council, formed in the early 1980s, serves as official overseer of Protestant churches." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;The church we visited was huge and pink (?!) on the outside - it looked like a castle with a couple of turrets. Inside there were hundreds of people packed inside. There weren't any seats on the main level, so we had a good view from the balcony. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;The service was super loud (I guess they like their worship LOUD), led by a worship team complete with actions to the songs. There was a sermon in Mandarin and then we shared communion together. They made really thin rice wafers for the host. Cool. I really appreciated sharing communion with my brothers and sisters in Christ. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;It was interesting to think that these people are not here because its a cultural thing, nor the trendy thing to do. You know that there are/have been government officials there taking note of who was there. I imagine that if and when the government decides to crack down on the Christians, these people would be the first on the hit list. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;The whole thing was a bit surreal - seeing the packed out church, sharing communion and looking through the window at the huge Chinese flag flying outside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;You gotta admire them for standing up for their faith, where even attending church is a bold statement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-2357052863569806705?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2357052863569806705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=2357052863569806705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/2357052863569806705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/2357052863569806705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/06/three-self-church.html' title='Three Self Church'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-402777481248714481</id><published>2009-06-12T23:31:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T23:41:06.205-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sexy Beijing | Lost in Translation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;We also watched this video of an ex-pat Beijinger inquiring what English names they chose to locals. High entertainment value here kids! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a tour guide by the name of Andy - Julia &amp;amp; I couldn't look at each other because we would've just &lt;em&gt;cracked&lt;/em&gt; up! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;We had the chance to give our driver an English name. He was worried that we were going to call him "Idiot" or something similar. We gave him a kingly name, like 'James' or 'Jim' for short. He drove &amp;amp; thought about this potential new name, and then suddenly he said "Ahhh....007! James Bond!" Yes, yes! Guns and women! He smiled. I think we have a winner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/S3U5u3D2L9Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/S3U5u3D2L9Q&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-402777481248714481?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/402777481248714481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=402777481248714481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/402777481248714481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/402777481248714481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/06/sexy-beijing-lost-in-translation.html' title='Sexy Beijing | Lost in Translation'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-4812917229489551831</id><published>2009-06-12T21:08:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T21:15:34.979-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Simon's Cat "Let Me In"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Watched this video @ Q's in China - my friend, the dog owner was cat sitting at the time. :) Seriously, every time we passed by a pooch, my lovely friend would stop to chat or a pet whenever possible. So cool! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Simon's cat became a theme of our trip, as did Kung Fu Panda! We watched it in China, the same day we went to the see real Pandas at the breeding centre in Chengdu. Pandas are amazingly cute!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4rb8aOzy9t4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4rb8aOzy9t4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-4812917229489551831?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/4812917229489551831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=4812917229489551831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/4812917229489551831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/4812917229489551831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/06/simons-cat-let-me-in.html' title='Simon&apos;s Cat &quot;Let Me In&quot;'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-5357839169404462917</id><published>2009-06-09T21:39:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T21:41:08.120-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='China'/><title type='text'>Chicken 'n Dumplins</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;My friend Q wrote quite eloquently about a time in China when we were at her place &amp;amp; wanting to make Sunday dinner after church. I like the part where I'm easily distracted. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://outthereq.blogspot.com/2009/06/chickens-and-eggs.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;http://outthereq.blogspot.com/2009/06/chickens-and-eggs.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Enjoy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-5357839169404462917?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/5357839169404462917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=5357839169404462917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/5357839169404462917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/5357839169404462917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/06/chicken-n-dumplins.html' title='Chicken &apos;n Dumplins'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-4752826505207040374</id><published>2009-06-08T23:28:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T21:32:15.348-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='China'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>Checking In</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;The Chinese &amp;amp; Canadian government knew pretty much every move I made during my visit. I signed up with the Canadian Foreign Affairs website in order to let them know where I was at all times. They kindly sent text messages and emails updating me on new swine flu cases - there was an infected person on the same flight as mine, but exactly 24 hours later. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I needed to inform the Chinese government where I was in order to get a visitor's visa. Every flight needed our passport information, as did the guesthouses we stayed in. Yipes. We were checked for swine flu as soon as we arrived and had to sign a form saying that we weren't sick. They took our temperatures by infrared readings (we walked between 2 posts that measured our temperature).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;In all of that, I was glad to see a lack of corruption from any government officials or police forces directed towards us - nobody harassed us and we didn't need to pay any bribes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;One of the funny moments was checking into the local police station as guests of our friend. We were informed that this is what you also need to do in China.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;J &amp;amp; I giggled quietly, because right beside our chairs was a garbage can of...a PIG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Sadly, I didn't get a picture of it. Would've been awkward trying to explain &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; to the communist cops!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Interesting, a cop started her shift that morning, sat down in front of an entire wall of surveillance screens. There were cameras positioned at various points in the city. I guess big brother (sister) really is watching!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-4752826505207040374?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/4752826505207040374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=4752826505207040374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/4752826505207040374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/4752826505207040374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/06/checking-in.html' title='Checking In'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-2720270176570579418</id><published>2009-06-08T22:35:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T23:27:58.385-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='China'/><title type='text'>God Goes Before Us</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Going to China was a huge reminder that God goes before us through his Body and his Holy Spirit, even in communist China! God is good, all the time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I worked on what I would say to my family with my Arrow Leadership class - we focused on evangelism among other things. Also, when I was in Hong Kong, I purchased 2 bibles to bring in with me. We entered China with my 70 year old cousin and her husband so everything went very smoothly at the border. The nice thing is the ability to blend in if I don't say anything! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mom's Side of the Family:&lt;/strong&gt; We had really interesting conversations with a cousin on my mom's side who has throat cancer. He said that he's interested now in spiritual things, whereas before he thought it was just superstition. He has a friend who's told him about Jesus. (Praise God!). My other cousin wondered why I wasn't preaching at her. They've both had bad experiences with Christians. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dad's Side of the Family:&lt;/strong&gt; I was a bit worried because a cousin of mine is a police officer, and so I didn't want to seem like I was pushing my faith onto my family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Background:&lt;/strong&gt; There are usually red banners with words of good luck along the frame of the door, on the outside of the family home. We walked into my cousin's home, and Dave my translator friend and fellow believer said that they had interesting writing on the outside of their door and that it's very likely they're believers! The words "Emmanuel" and "God Loves the World" are written on the banners outside of their door. There was no altar to Buddha, but instead a Jesus calendar in their living room! I almost squealed in shock. I did hope a bit before I came, that perhaps when I met them, I'd find out they were already Christians! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I asked about the banners, and someone said that a member of my cousin's husband's family is a Christian &amp;amp; owns the apartment they live in. It seems that they've gone to church (!!!) and heard the stories of Jesus. I gave the 2 university aged relatives a copy of the Bible in both English &amp;amp; Chinese, since they're learning English. I did share that I love God and not Buddha. I directed them to start with reading the book of John, and could email me if they had any questions. I didn't say a ton more, hoping instead to develop a relationship with them. I know that we'll continue emailing &amp;amp; calling each other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345160271520939298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/Si3S8nOJPSI/AAAAAAAABAA/t66RTZnwHGY/s400/China+2+344.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ancestor Worship: &lt;/strong&gt;I did honour my family by doing some 'ancestor worship' where they set up a meal for me to 'eat' with my ancestors. Before I did anything, my aunt said for me not to worry. They all know that I’m a Christian and therefore don't believe in what I'm doing. Apparently my mom told them that I was a Christian before I arrived. They know that I'm doing this only to honour my family, and not because I believe in Buddhism. Awesome! I'm glad that they knew where I was coming from.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I'll have a video up soon with the ceremony. Also, my aunts want me to let them know when I get married so they can kill a chicken for me?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345159513004075090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/Si3SQdhoaFI/AAAAAAAAA_w/o3JbVRPmWfE/s400/China+2+075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, no huge altar call or anything. Ha, ha. I'm sooooooo glad to have met them and it was worth all of the stress of planning. I loved seeing where my parents were born &amp;amp; raised and meeting my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad's side is particularly warm &amp;amp; hospitable. There were 2 pictures of my family in their living room from when I was 4 years old &amp;amp; then in high school! I felt loved, accepted and that I belonged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for your prayers, I hope to continue emailing &amp;amp; calling my family. I pray that God continues to move in their lives by his Holy Spirit, speaks to them powerfully through his word and through me in the future. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345159949981516594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/Si3Sp5ZLAzI/AAAAAAAAA_4/H5xrCrFmu4Q/s400/China+2+295.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Check out the well in the house - no running water! They also cook with straw &amp;amp; wood as well as electricity. Wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-2720270176570579418?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2720270176570579418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=2720270176570579418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/2720270176570579418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/2720270176570579418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/06/god-goes-before-us.html' title='God Goes Before Us'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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/_kL37_eriiD8/Si3S8nOJPSI/AAAAAAAABAA/t66RTZnwHGY/s72-c/China+2+344.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13060964.post-7952298339063776635</id><published>2009-06-01T12:01:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T12:06:35.120-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ethnic Minorities in China</title><content type='html'>I found this interesting map of ethnic minorities in China. My cousin said that China's not really concerned about Tibet since they conduct peaceful demonstrations, but more concerned about Taiwan and the western provinces and the increasing violence of the muslims in the area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342390947323917202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SiP8QuqBM5I/AAAAAAAAA_I/TBt7OvGhJi8/s400/chethnic.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-7952298339063776635?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/7952298339063776635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=7952298339063776635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/7952298339063776635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/7952298339063776635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/06/ethnic-minorities-in-china.html' title='Ethnic Minorities in China'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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/_kL37_eriiD8/SiP8QuqBM5I/AAAAAAAAA_I/TBt7OvGhJi8/s72-c/chethnic.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13060964.post-4492214039941313238</id><published>2009-06-01T11:26:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T11:28:42.771-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote from an Urbana Exhibitor</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Since our attendance at Urbana 03 and 06 conferences, we have had well over three hundred volunteers who have traveled to Bolivia because of the challenge and conviction they received during the Urbana Conference. We have developed some wonderful relationships with these individuals and watched as they were pre-professionals and now professionals in their fields. The challenge and burden of missions continues to be an anthem in their everyday life, challenging them not to be complacent in their faith but striving to rise above the trappings of this world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;~ Hospitals of Hope International, Bolivia &amp;amp; USA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-4492214039941313238?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/4492214039941313238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=4492214039941313238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/4492214039941313238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/4492214039941313238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/06/quote-from-urbana-exhibitor.html' title='Quote from an Urbana Exhibitor'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-8078320745873372426</id><published>2009-05-30T20:03:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T20:25:07.940-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='China'/><title type='text'>Trip of a Lifetime</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I'm back! I got home last night after being away for the entire month of May. Arrow Leadership for the first week, and then off to China for 3 weeks. I think I traveled for 18 hours - I left at noon on May 29th and returned at 6:30pm on the same day! Of course, I got to the airport 2 hours early too. What a marathon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's too overwhelming to post all in one shot, so I'll try for smaller posts as time goes by &amp;amp; I continue processing my time there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Generally, I'm blown away! I had an amazing, fantastic, incredible, eye opening trip and had many wonderful experiences that will shape me for the rest of my life. I'm very glad I went, and am grateful for the friends I visited and traveled with. Two friends I am especially indebted to are Queena and David. I couldn't have done this trip without them nor all of the help from my mom who helped set up the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tummy was great the entire time and I pretty much ate everything, including uncooked cucumbers and fresh fruit. :) I brushed my teeth with the tap water too, and I was fine. I did get bitten by mosquitos but did take my meds. We'll see what happens by the end of the month whether or not I got malaria!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting my family was such an important part of my trip - I approached it with as little expectation as possible and determined to just go with the flow. It seemed as though plans would change in the blink of an eye, so any planning would've been futile! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I went back to my family's villages - my people! I understood bit of Toysanese and I was average height in my family! Yay! It was great to have dinner together in their home, crowded around a large round table eating way more food than humanly possible. I looked around at the people that a couple of days earlier were complete strangers, and yet were blood related. In a very short time, I felt close to them, like I belonged. I loved meeting everyone, but missed having my parents with me. I think my dad would've been proud of me. I'm pretty sure I did everything properly. I hope that they felt honoured by me and wow, did I ever feel honoured by them, especially my dad's side of the family. WOW! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-8078320745873372426?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8078320745873372426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=8078320745873372426' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/8078320745873372426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/8078320745873372426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/05/trip-of-lifetime.html' title='Trip of a Lifetime'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-5455673525845818740</id><published>2009-04-28T00:38:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T12:01:15.904-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='China'/><title type='text'>Almost Ready to Go!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;There's a small pile of stuff on my floor that keeps growing. It's the stuff I plan to shove into a backpack &amp;amp; take with me to Arrow &amp;amp; China!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;My malaria pills, e-tickets for my flights, contact information for friends and family in English and Chinese, a mini dictionary with commonly used phrases, sanitary wipes, my passport with my double entry visa to China, presents to give to my family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;The potential irony is that I'm bringing Vancouver 2010 Winter Olympic gear with me to give away as gifts to my family. It's made in China. What if my family members actually worked the (sweat) shops that produced the stuff? o_O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I'm staying with my cousin in HK, but my current challenge is that I don't know where she lives! I have a photocopied envelope with the scribbled return address that I &lt;em&gt;think&lt;/em&gt; I have figured out. I Google-mapped it (I &lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt; Google Maps! What did I ever do without it?) and it asked if I meant another location. :( This could mean that I'm right or I could end up in the completely wrong location! Double yipes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I'm flying into Shenzhen which is in China on the outskirts of HK and then crossing the border &amp;amp; taking the ferry to HK. Of course, I need to know my destination when I get to the ferry terminal. Once that's figured out, then I need to communicate with my cousin where and when to meet me! Did I mention she doesn't speak English? Wah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;My mom is brilliant. She's mailed a photo of myself to my cousin so that she knows what I look like. Yes! I think I'll wear a huge Canadian flag when I arrive into Hong Kong. Does she know what the Canadian flag looks like? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Eureka! I received an email today from my cousin's son &lt;em&gt;in English&lt;/em&gt; saying that they're expecting me in HK and what are my arrival details? &lt;strong&gt;YES!!!&lt;/strong&gt; I asked him to confirm the address via Google Maps and if he could write out his mom's address in English &amp;amp; Chinese please? He sent me a photo of our family too, so that I can have a fighting chance to figure out what she looks like. Pray hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Here is our general itinerary when I'm traveling with friends for the first 10 days. Yay! After I arrive into Hong Kong &amp;amp; visit my family, I have absolutely no idea what to expect or what I'll be doing when I'm with them. Correction, I'll likely be eating awesome food and learning a ton about my family, my roots, my ethnicity and having my identity completely shaped by the experience. Oh, and yes - I am bringing a journal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Locations &amp;amp; Activities Part One&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Beijing: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;TianAnMen Square&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Beijing: Forbidden City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Beijing: Temple of Heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Beijing: Summer Palace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Beijing: The Hutong (original neighbourhoods of Beijing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Beijing: The Great Wall &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Sichuan Province: Chengdu, Pandas! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Sichuan Province: Chengdu, City Tour, Tibetan Quarter, Sichuan Opera &amp;amp; Teahouse &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Sichuan Province: Travel to Le Shan, the largest carved Buddha in the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Sichuan Province: E’mei Shan Buddhist Pilgrimmage Site (gondola ride). Tour the mountain and temples. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Sichuan Province: Nanchong, Hotpot Dinner (hot-as-you-like-it fondue)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Shaanxi Province: &lt;a href="http://hua.umf.maine.edu/China/xian.html"&gt;Xi’an&lt;/a&gt;, Terra Cotta Warriors, Beginning of the Silk Road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Shaanxi Province: Xi-an, Qin Dynasty Imperial burial grounds (221-206 B.C.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Shaanxi Province: Xi-an, Banpo Neolithic Village (5000 B.C.), Big Goose Pagoda, Muslim Quarter for Pulled Noodles &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Locations &amp;amp; Activities Part Two&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hong Kong: Ladie's Market, TST, Star Ferry, Lan Kwai Fong, Dragon Boat Festival&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guangdong Province: Guangzhou, river boat cruise, dinner with mom's family&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guangdong Province: Kaiping, meet the rest of my extended family!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guangdong Province: Villages outside Kaiping where my mom &amp;amp; dad were born &amp;amp; raised.  Learn about the &lt;a href="http://www.icm.gov.mo/exhibition/tc/kpintroE.asp"&gt;dialou&lt;/a&gt;, a UNESCO Historical Preservation Site.  Visit Li Garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-5455673525845818740?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/5455673525845818740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=5455673525845818740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/5455673525845818740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/5455673525845818740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/04/almost-ready-to-go.html' title='Almost Ready to Go!'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-3727074132594365345</id><published>2009-04-19T22:29:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T01:11:50.607-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Social Justice Rant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toastmasters'/><title type='text'>Give Even When It Hurts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Have you ever tried finding a weigh scale? You know, the kind that the lady of justice uses to judge equality and fairness? It's tough! I went to the loonie store last night to see what I could do about making one to prove a point in my speech today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I got home and my downstairs neighbour was in the backyard. I was randomly chatting about what I was doing with these strange items in my hand when he casually mentioned that he has one! He brought it out and was probably a bit taken aback by my utter shock and amazement - it's beautiful! I think it's also an antique. Wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326617998179807266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/Sevy2QO1sCI/AAAAAAAAA_A/W8OIZ64rSGM/s400/Scale.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;My speech today was to prove a point using visual aids. I was excited to use the scale and beads to illustrate the fact that power is limited (the beads) and unequally distributed in the global economy (shifting the beads to each side of the scale). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I then challenged them with the concept of Positive Discrimination that Vinoth Ramachandra from Sri Lanka challenged the Asian Inter-Varsity staff with a few years back. The idea that since power is limited and unequally distributed, the only way to redistribute power and promote justice is to discriminate against ourselves so that others can have. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;He said that it's not the common phrase we hear of, "give until it hurts" but "give even &lt;strong&gt;when&lt;/strong&gt; it hurts." Feeling the pinch of giving up, going without, releasing power is the only way that power can shift to those who normally wouldn't have. It's not because of lack of effort or striving on their part nor is it their fault, the fact remains that societies and the global economy favour the rich. The rich get richer, the poor get poorer...you know the drill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;The website &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://globalrichlist.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Global Rich List &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;was sobering and challenging too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www40.statcan.gc.ca/l01/cst01/famil21a-eng.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Stats Can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt; quotes the average annual income (gross) for an unattached individual in 2006 was $28,500. If you put this income in the website, you can calculate that this person is among the top 10 percentile when it comes to being the richest people in the world! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;It was an interesting Toastmasters meeting today, as the theme was based on the premise that if you do good things, good things will return to you. If you emit good feelings, you will receive good feelings back. The discussion that ensued was fairly egotistical and self-centred. It was all about me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I received very positive feedback on my speech and others confided that they preferred the content of my talk over the theme of the meeting. They enjoyed the simplicity of the weigh scale and thought it was a powerful way to convey the concept of positive discrimination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I was glad to challenge the group to realize that for all of the striving to better their lives, feel good and get more money out of life, that it's not all about me/us but about the betterment and benefit of others. It's not wrong to succeed, but the question is what do you do with your success. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PS:&lt;/strong&gt; Had a good laugh - went to return my loonie store purchases only to be told that it was an exchange system only. I now have a lifetime supply of fruit of the loom underwear!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-3727074132594365345?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/3727074132594365345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=3727074132594365345' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/3727074132594365345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/3727074132594365345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/04/give-even-when-it-hurts.html' title='Give Even When It Hurts'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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/_kL37_eriiD8/Sevy2QO1sCI/AAAAAAAAA_A/W8OIZ64rSGM/s72-c/Scale.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13060964.post-3336148556639247479</id><published>2009-04-17T21:29:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T01:12:12.430-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Community'/><title type='text'>Chic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SelGxoO9pqI/AAAAAAAAA9o/NZhYEo2hfLA/s1600-h/Birthday+Dinner+2009+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325865852770035362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SelGxoO9pqI/AAAAAAAAA9o/NZhYEo2hfLA/s400/Birthday+Dinner+2009+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Good friends are priceless. Where would we be without their love?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;The day began with a Good Friday service that morning and then to Korean BBQ with friends. The singing of beautiful hymns, contemplating the death of Jesus and celebrating community through a yummy meal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325864237601603138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SelFTnQzPkI/AAAAAAAAA9g/0TDVuzJ94YY/s400/Birthday+Dinner+2009+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I had the pleasure of inviting 9 friends for dinner on Good Friday, including Lam and his fiancée visiting for Easter from Vancouver. I made reservations at Loire, a lovely little French restaurant that I've walked by for awhile now. There are these amazing little restaurants mere steps from Knox, but I've not had the opportunity to dine there until now. It's owned by 2 French chefs, and the food was incredible! I had the duck, which was so flavourful. It tantalized the tastebuds! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I dropped by a couple of days prior to arrange the dessert. I didn't want a large cake, but a smattering of their desserts instead. He arranged the desserts beautifully so that we could pass these around to nibble at. 2 of my friends are gluten intolerant, so he quickly suggested crême brulée with a hint of ginger and cardamom. It was a complete hit! &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SelL3eMHbZI/AAAAAAAAA-g/D070ZYN8UpI/s1600-h/Birthday+Dinner2+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SelLE9od-0I/AAAAAAAAA-Q/Eo3zSFUhnV8/s1600-h/Birthday+Dinner2+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SelODZjfTgI/AAAAAAAAA-o/jBfToNvL9so/s1600-h/Birthday+Dinner2+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325873854648634882" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SelODZjfTgI/AAAAAAAAA-o/jBfToNvL9so/s200/Birthday+Dinner2+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SelOKprjf9I/AAAAAAAAA-w/DyepyXzcVPM/s1600-h/Birthday+Dinner2+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325873979236515794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SelOKprjf9I/AAAAAAAAA-w/DyepyXzcVPM/s200/Birthday+Dinner2+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Before I left, I went to say thank you to the owner for taking such good care of us. It was a wonderful evening. He said [with his strong French accent] that he didn't even recognize me from before, that I looked very chic! ;)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325870084944428914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SelKn-T9_3I/AAAAAAAAA-A/PcjLPDqsxes/s400/Birthday+Dinner+2009+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Went back to my place for drinks and consume the chocolate I received as a gift. It was a wonderfully satisfying and relaxing evening. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Cheers!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325874351934623234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SelOgWFtTgI/AAAAAAAAA-4/w6JmV-KIRv8/s320/Birthday+Dinner+2009+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-3336148556639247479?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/3336148556639247479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=3336148556639247479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/3336148556639247479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/3336148556639247479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/04/chic.html' title='Chic'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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/_kL37_eriiD8/SelGxoO9pqI/AAAAAAAAA9o/NZhYEo2hfLA/s72-c/Birthday+Dinner+2009+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13060964.post-3246081747893834372</id><published>2009-04-15T22:29:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T01:12:39.924-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='General Rant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ethnicity'/><title type='text'>We're Cute, You Know We're Cute!</title><content type='html'>THIS is awesome, thanks to Kylene for posting on her FB page. Why, why, why would Hollywood have a white guy (not that we don't appreciate white guys) be the hero for Dragonball, the movie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hey, is that a bottle of hot sauce on the shelf behind him?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SAbJgXUM4o4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SAbJgXUM4o4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-3246081747893834372?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/3246081747893834372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=3246081747893834372' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/3246081747893834372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/3246081747893834372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/04/were-cute-you-know-were-cute.html' title='We&apos;re Cute, You Know We&apos;re Cute!'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-6533329510097615794</id><published>2009-04-13T22:36:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T01:13:06.338-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Social Justice Rant'/><title type='text'>Invisible Children</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I'm going to be camping out in the middle of downtown Toronto in protest of what is happening in Uganda and the child soldiers that are being abducted and forced into a war of an incredibly crazy man, Joseph Kony. Joseph Kony is the world's first individual indicted by the international criminal courts for crimes against humanity. Watch this &lt;a href="http://therescue.invisiblechildren.com/en/#/situation/"&gt;video&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;The project is called &lt;a href="http://therescue.invisiblechildren.com/en/#/situation/"&gt;The Rescue&lt;/a&gt; - in order to rescue the children from living in fear - the ones who have already been kidnapped and the ones who fear being kidnapped and entire villages who fear the violence these soldiers are forced to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;April 25th.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;We're looking for media (TV, radio, journalists) and politicians to come and cover the event and make a difference. Put pressure on the government to pay attention to what is going on there and change the situation. Jack Layton? CBC?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="400" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="'http://www.invisiblechildren.com/april2009/graphics/ic-flashbanner.swf'" type="'application/x-shockwave-flash'" allowfullscreen="'true'" allowscriptaccess="'always'" width="'500'" height="'400'"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-6533329510097615794?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/6533329510097615794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=6533329510097615794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/6533329510097615794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/6533329510097615794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/04/invisible-children.html' title='Invisible Children'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-5047845765148259063</id><published>2009-04-10T02:05:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T01:15:52.264-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Urbana'/><title type='text'>Madison is Full of Trusting People!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I forgot to mention - went for bevvies with Kuecks &amp;amp; Stacy after our meetings ended in Madison one evening. Got dropped off at 11:30pm in front of the house we were staying at. It was Stacy's first night &amp;amp; my second at this place so she had her luggage with her and they were kind enough to keep the door unlocked so we could stay out as late as we wanted to see friends, etc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Stacy &amp;amp; her luggage went first so I could lock up after we got in. Then I thought, 'hey, they must have more guests than us tonight for all of the &lt;em&gt;shoes&lt;/em&gt; in the front hallway.' Then I got up to the landing where the living room was, where Stacy was wondering where her bedroom is and thought it was strange that there was no note to welcome her &amp;amp; point her in the right direction. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Peeked around the corner to the living room and promptly died of a small heart attack - we were in the wrong house! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;'Stacy! This isn't the right living room! We gotta go!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Stacy: 'Are you &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;serious&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;?!?!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Both of us tiptoed as fast and as nonchalantly as we could (at 11:30pm in a quiet neighbourhood) and then bust out laughing (quietly!) at the end of the driveway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then&lt;/em&gt; I checked the address. D'oh! Who would've thought there were &lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt; unlocked homes at night almost next door to each other!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;We skedaddled over to the right house where Lorita was up waiting for us, about to write us a welcome note and wondered what happened when she heard doors shut and no guests tiptoeing through her door!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Never a dull moment, kids!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-5047845765148259063?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/5047845765148259063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=5047845765148259063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/5047845765148259063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/5047845765148259063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/04/madison-is-full-of-trusting-people.html' title='Madison is Full of Trusting People!'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-1947934863884464938</id><published>2009-04-09T23:59:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T01:13:53.266-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>30 Something</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Today I... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Cranked over another year. Whew! Life gets better and better with age! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Received a phone call from my cousin in China - she speaks terrific English and is a university student in Guangzhou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Found out that there are different strains of malaria in pockets of China &amp;amp; I may not have gotten the correct medication. Need to check out the CDC website again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Realized that Guangzhou is a &lt;em&gt;city&lt;/em&gt;, and Guangdong or Canton is the &lt;em&gt;province&lt;/em&gt;. Right!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Love Facebook - it happily reminds everyone that today's my birthday and it was great fun receiving birthday wishes from everyone - life is good. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Accepted an invitation to go for dim sum tomorrow after the Good Friday service with friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Played the last game of our season and won (not first place, but it was a good game nonetheless). Tons of people said happy birthday on and off the field too. Yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Talked with every member of the family (chatted with Eileen yesterday since it was her birthday yesterday).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Picked up my visa for China today - yay! I got the double entry visa that I asked for. I found out the hard way that they only take cash, money order or cheque, so I had the pleasure of standing in line twice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Went through culture shock just waiting 'in line' at the Chinese embassy. o_O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Am looking forward to dinner &amp;amp; drinks with close friends to celebrate in a more intimate setting at a fancy French restaurant tomorrow - Loire. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-1947934863884464938?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1947934863884464938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=1947934863884464938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/1947934863884464938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/1947934863884464938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/04/30-something.html' title='30 Something'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-2237350185046494080</id><published>2009-04-08T22:14:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T20:27:13.762-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='China'/><title type='text'>Chinese Adventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I pick up my visa to China tomorrow morning, on my birthday! I'm so excited! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Thankfully, the gift of a free luxury suite from the Starwood Alliance that manages about 7 different hotel chains has switched my reservation from the W in Hong Kong to the Westin Chaoyang in Beijing. It's close to Tiananman Square. It'll be fun to see Queena &amp;amp; Julia and stay somewhere nice (with a potential of a free upgrade) for the first night before moving on to other accommodations. I hope for a solid night's sleep too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queena has done a fantastic job at planning a sweet itinerary that isn't crazy busy that includes touring around Beijing on bicycles in the hutong area, the Great Wall, pandas, a buddhist monastery, a teahouse opera and of course...hot pot!!! Booyah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;We're also going to see where she lives, which will be awesome - she's offered laundry too - yay! I'll need it at that point! You can read her blog on the right hand side. I've loved reading her stories over the years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-2237350185046494080?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2237350185046494080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=2237350185046494080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/2237350185046494080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/2237350185046494080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/04/chinese-adventure.html' title='Chinese Adventure'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-8903514175416827667</id><published>2009-04-08T22:02:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T20:27:25.815-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='China'/><title type='text'>Mom = Amazing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;It's true! My mom is absolutely amazing. She's single-handedly arranging things for me for when I go to China to meet my family. I couldn't have done this without her. I also think she's worried sick about me going, but is also quite relieved to know that Dave is coming with me to interpret and help get around. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;She's kept in touch with my dad's side of the family too, even after he passed away. My cousin from my dad's side who now lives in Brooklyn commented on how much she's enjoyed getting to know my mom recently as they've talked over arrangements together. She said that my mom is such a kind, generous and good lady. I only aspire to be like her, despite all of the hardships that life has thrown at her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Thanks mom, you're the best! I love you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-8903514175416827667?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8903514175416827667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=8903514175416827667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/8903514175416827667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/8903514175416827667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/04/mom-amazing.html' title='Mom = Amazing'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-938495806256391923</id><published>2009-04-05T21:45:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T01:14:46.695-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ulty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toastmasters'/><title type='text'>Pandora's Box</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;It's been a very interesting day - I gave my 7th speech for Toastmasters where I'm supposed to present information based on research. Well...I researched online dating and whether or not I should start. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I started out by hiding behind the flipchart where I had posted up my profile. A picture of myself, my stats, hobbies, interests, my definition of a fun date...you get the picture. Then I popped out from behind the flipchart and we went over what was actually true of me and what wasn't. It generated some good laughs, which was great! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;After saying some results of the research that I found, I explained that online daters often regret being totally honest online as they feel that it gives a bad impression. In other words, they &lt;strong&gt;lie&lt;/strong&gt;. Men and women lie differently. Women fudge their age &amp;amp; weight, while men lie about their marital status (!!), income and educational level. Yipes! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;There are pros though, there are a ton of different dating websites, probably something for everyone. AND you know that everyone there is interested in getting together and the level of intimacy desired (dating, serious relationship, etc.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Of course, there are always the stories that your friends tell you where they either met the love of their life online, or they know a friend who found their dream man, blah, blah, blah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I concluded that I was still on the fence about the whole deal, but did post my profile on a site for 'research' purposes. ;) The results have been mixed, to say the least.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;The funny result was the fact that all of the men at the meeting had something to say about the subject, as did the women! It was a hot topic that generated great laughs and even more interesting discussion over coffee. There was a lot of teasing that perhaps Pandora's Box was inadvertently opened especially when it came to dating me! Ha, ha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Another crazy discovery is that I signed up for Lotus tryouts again, in order to get my butt kicked...again! It'll be a great workout regardless of the result. I found out that most of the women are in their mid-20's and I'm currently the oldest one out there! Yipes again! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;The the fun begin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-938495806256391923?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/938495806256391923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=938495806256391923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/938495806256391923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/938495806256391923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/04/pandoras-box.html' title='Pandora&apos;s Box'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-5065141998349379613</id><published>2009-04-03T21:54:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T01:15:21.623-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inter-Varsity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Urbana'/><title type='text'>Madison</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I've been going once a month to either Madison, Wisconsin or St. Louis, Missouri for operations team meetings. They've been quite enjoyable, thanks be to God!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;The ops director is someone I've worked with before. I really appreciate his fun, organizational, highly relational, easy, strong team approach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;We're doing pretty well - already getting some great stuff done and getting to know each other better as a team at the same time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;We were involved in Spring Meetings with IV/USA this week - which meant of course being able to see friends I haven't seen in years! It was so fun seeing Jenn, Phil, Kuecks (went for drinks with her &amp;amp; Stacy), Paul Tok, Kara &amp;amp; Roland, Renée, Henry, Bob &amp;amp; Debbie...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Debbie is amazing! She pulled out a gift that she bought for me - a travel pack of Ginger Chews from Trader Joe's! (We don't have Trader Joe's in Canada). :( Anyway, Debbie knows that I love these things. I aspire to be as thoughtful as this lady. :) Bob grabbed me a coffee on his good-coffee-not-the-crappy-hotel-coffee run from Ancora's. It's great to know good coffee shops don't go out of business!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Paul Tok said that he's kept tabs on me - someone recently told him that I've become quite a player with IV Canada. Ummm...seriously? I was invited to the Asian American party, but I had already planned to catch up with Kuecks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Found out a good friend got engaged when I popped in for a cup of tea - yay! Another friend mentioned hoping to adopt a baby from Kazakhstan after going on a short term missions trip with InterVarsity/USA in 1997. I found out that he just returned from adopting 2 weeks ago! Holy smokes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I loved seeing my friend Moncher - she's a cardiology specialist in Madison who's gotten married &amp;amp; had a baby last month! We haven't seen each other in years - it was wonderful to see her &amp;amp; catch up. She's as beautiful as ever. She's one of those people who make you feel like a million bucks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;All in all, a typically fantastic, reconnecting with amazing friends, Madison trip. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-5065141998349379613?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/5065141998349379613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=5065141998349379613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/5065141998349379613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/5065141998349379613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/04/madison.html' title='Madison'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-6409189537824743085</id><published>2009-04-03T21:13:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T20:27:38.631-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='China'/><title type='text'>Found | An Interpreter!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I am feeling sooooo much better about my trip to China - I've found a friend who's willing to come to China to interpret for me when I go to visit my family! I'm absolutely thrilled and &lt;strong&gt;relieved&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;My friend Dave who lives in Toronto goes back to visit his parents who live in Hong Kong. He'll be there the day after I arrive into Hong Kong. I'm so grateful that he's willing to come with me! He speaks and reads both English and Cantonese. Yay!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I feel a bit safer navigating the travels with someone who's fluent in both languages too. Hopefully he can help me speak to my family beforehand to set things up too. I need to figure out where my family lives and how to connect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Thanks to a colleague of mine, I have a fantastic backpack to bring with me too. Things are really falling into place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;My stress levels have decreased somewhat. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;The operations team for Urbana was trained a bit more with our Myers Briggs this week in Madison, Wisconson. It was great to be there, and I found out what happens to people who are intuitive under stress - they become high sensory people, but it's weak/negative parts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I realize that I've been stressed out - last week instead of doing my taxes, I called up a friend to go out for beers instead! I &lt;strong&gt;still&lt;/strong&gt; haven't done my taxes! Hopefully tonight I'll tackle them. It'll be great to see how much I get in my income tax return!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-6409189537824743085?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/6409189537824743085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=6409189537824743085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/6409189537824743085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/6409189537824743085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/04/found-interpreter.html' title='Found | An Interpreter!'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-2845372817682895113</id><published>2009-03-28T23:47:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T01:15:52.264-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ulty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Urbana'/><title type='text'>Handler...me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Tonight was soooo much fun and not as humiliating as I suspected. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I played the Ultimate intermediate women's tourny tonight and had a total blast. It was coached by Lotus women, who are really keen to help women improve their game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I didn't get into the competitive women's tourny &lt;em&gt;last&lt;/em&gt; weekend. It was an invitational and you needed to indicate your interest. So, I figured heck - I'm just gonna play my best at the intermediate level and have fun. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;At the end of the evening, I asked for tips on how to improve and the one Lotus gal said that I played great tonight &amp;amp; handled well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;She thought I normally played the handler position! Really? Me?!?! She appreciated that I stay calm on the field and then gave me some tips on how to position myself better on the field. Then she asked if I'm going to come out to tryouts.  Cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I started to force myself to handle the disk more last summer and think I've really improved, so this is great news!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-2845372817682895113?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2845372817682895113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=2845372817682895113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/2845372817682895113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/2845372817682895113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/03/handlerme.html' title='Handler...me?'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-1006597882770211951</id><published>2009-03-26T18:11:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T20:27:52.432-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='China'/><title type='text'>Barely Able to Contain My Hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I just got back from having coffee and cake in the cutest Japanese cafe in Scarberia (Scarborough for those less informed) with a friend from Ambassadors for Christ. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I remembered a couple of years back he was open to coming with me to China to meet my family and translate. I emailed him a couple of months ago asking if he was going on his bi-annual trek to Hong Kong to visit his parents, who live there. Would he be open to coming with me into China to meet my family &amp;amp; interpret for me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;He replied saying that it's a strong possibility! Goodness, really?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I've been pursuing other avenues with not much great success, quietly hoping that he'll come with me to meet my family. He's a wonderful Christian, and he could really help me share my faith if they're open to it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;He said that he thought it would be fun to travel together. :) He wrote down the dates and is going to talk to his parents. It'll be a sacrifice as he'll go for a total of 2-3 weeks, so coming with me for 6-7 days seems like quite a chunk out of his time with his family. He can read Chinese too as he lived there until he was 16! Ahhhh!!!!! He said that he'd be unfamiliar with the culture in Canton - I looked at him - are you kidding? He would at least know the difference! I wouldn't even know the difference if it smacked me upside the head! (Let's hope it doesn't, shall we?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;My family just admitted the other day that they're all pretty worried about me wandering about China on my own without much support. My sister suggested that I cut my losses &amp;amp; just cancel the whole thing because she's worried that something will happen to me. No WAY! Not saying that something may not happen to me, but there's no way that I'm cancelling this trip of a lifetime. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Please pray, pray that he comes with me. I didn't tell him of my family's fears, since I didn't want to put undue pressure on the guy. I'm almost bursting with hope that he'll come with me. I told him I would pass out with joy (and relief!) if he came with me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-1006597882770211951?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1006597882770211951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=1006597882770211951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/1006597882770211951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/1006597882770211951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/03/barely-able-to-contain-my-hope.html' title='Barely Able to Contain My Hope'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-8701850577835167584</id><published>2009-03-23T14:42:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T01:16:21.118-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Not Once, but Twice?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Incredible!  I've been recommended to apply not once, but twice (!!) for the Third Lausanne Congress on World Evangelization - Cape Town 2010 - which will be held 16-25 October 2010 in Cape Town, South Africa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;It's a huge honour to even be recommended to &lt;em&gt;apply&lt;/em&gt;, so you can imagine my shock and amazement when another person considered me a qualified candidate.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I've already submitted my application with two references.  Now I wait until June to see if I am able to go!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-8701850577835167584?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8701850577835167584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=8701850577835167584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/8701850577835167584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/8701850577835167584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/03/not-once-but-twice.html' title='Not Once, but Twice?'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-5836796419906369597</id><published>2009-03-18T23:45:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T01:16:58.721-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='General Rant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>The Speaker Crush</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Watched the commercial for the upcoming "Amidst the Powers" conference presented by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.epconference.net/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Epiphaneia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;at the Meeting House this Saturday. As an event planner, I would say this is pretty accurate! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Oh...I've been pegged - I'm the creepy Speaker Crush person. Creeeeeepy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8TpjtwJws24&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8TpjtwJws24&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;There's another conference person type - The Interrupter.  Which of course, reminds me of an Urbana story!  There was a seminar at Urbana 96 that I planned - I popped in to see how it was going since it drew massive numbers - I mean, the line up was down the hall, down the stairs, out the building and around the block!  We had just relocated to the new location and I needed to see if everything was going smoothly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I noticed there was this annoying man from the side of the theatre, standing in the far right hand aisle, yelling and interrupting our 2 debaters (the topic was the role of women in missions!).  I was about to go over there and haul him outta there!  The speakers names shall remain nameless, but I suddenly realized that the interrupting man was the &lt;strong&gt;husband&lt;/strong&gt; of the one speaker and the fact that he was constantly "correcting" his wife in public was part of the whole deal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BTW:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Alex got props for his writing on their website blog.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;We really couldn't make the following announcement any better than our friends at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.knoxtoronto.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Knox Presbyterian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;, so we'll let them say it for us.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;"This is the event of the year. Headlining this conference are Stanley Hauerwas, Walter Wink, and Marva Dawn, three of the most insightful and inspiring visionaries in the North American church today. Along with other activists, leaders, and theologians, they will be helping us to explore how we’re being called to participate in God’s coming kingdom of justice and righteousness. Is our faith relevant to what’s happening in the world – to wars and recessions, food and sex, economics and sabbath? Do we even care about justice? Or are we content to huddle in our churches and sing our songs and all that – and then go out into society and act just like everyone else? Are we willing to put our lives in the service of Jesus Christ and take up the struggle against oppressive powers in our world? Will we make a difference? These are questions that matter."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-5836796419906369597?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/5836796419906369597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=5836796419906369597' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/5836796419906369597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/5836796419906369597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/03/speaker-crush.html' title='The Speaker Crush'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-2939199505111665147</id><published>2009-03-16T21:55:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T01:17:12.785-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Driven by Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Have you ever stopped to consider how people are motivated? I took the &lt;a href="http://www.enneagraminstitute.com/"&gt;Enneagram &lt;/a&gt;test last year and it was soooo helpful. It helped me figure out that I'm a 6, which is the number that is known for asking a ton of questions (which can tend towards a critical nature) and über loyal (to friends, to the job, to family). This test primarily helps determine what motivates you. Some numbers are driven by their need for power &amp;amp; control, perfection, success, to be helpful, etc. The 6 is motivated mainly by fear. Check out my previous &lt;a href="http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-enneagram-im-6.html"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Wow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I would tend to agree. On the other hand, I have a job that pays me to worry and plan for the worst case scenario. I wonder if I would imagine all of the possible things that could go wrong less if I had a different job? Yes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I've been praying about how I go about life, including being driven by fear over the past few years. I was in my car, and the question came to mind - well then, what is a better way to live? The answer was simple and clear - I would rather be driven by love! Not the cheesy 'love' but the purest sense of the word. I should do excellent work because I love it, love the people I work with, love the big idea mission of it all. I will gather with friends because I love them in the truest sense. Participation on the worship team would come purely out of my love of God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Reading the book, "The Shack" was a good one for me. I particularly enjoyed the way the Trinity interacted with each other - with joy and love. The book emphasized how we tend to live our lives with a deep brokenness towards independance, at the expense of the other. Even at the expense of our relationship with God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I could imagine a life with less conflict and selfishness if we were to really love as God loves himself and us. No struggle for power or entitlement. A generosity of spirit that would overwhelm any pettiness that crept into our relationships.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I'll let you know how it goes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-2939199505111665147?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2939199505111665147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=2939199505111665147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/2939199505111665147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/2939199505111665147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/03/driven-by-love.html' title='Driven by Love'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-3924613728527359816</id><published>2009-03-12T00:41:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T01:17:57.826-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Hanging out with inspiring people</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I'm sure you've noticed how hanging out with inspiring people encourages feelings of hope, aspiration &amp;amp; energy?  I was glad to meet someone like this on Monday - drove clear across the city to do so and was rewarded by a piece of delicious pastry to go along with the easy meeting of the minds. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With lots of fodder to consider, the drive home was a breeze.  (The sugar rush was pretty nice too!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along with that, I had a conversation with a friend today, bemoaning the fact that some things just take WAY longer to come about than originally anticipated.  For everything, there is a season.  Waiting for God's timing is brutal at times!  We read a confession from the Anglican Book of Common Prayer confessing our sin of impatience today - yessirree Bob, that's for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps Lent 2009 is a season of waiting in anticipation of what God is about to do in my life.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-3924613728527359816?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/3924613728527359816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=3924613728527359816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/3924613728527359816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/3924613728527359816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/03/hanging-out-with-inspiring-people.html' title='Hanging out with inspiring people'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-6923318694973722770</id><published>2009-03-07T23:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T01:18:11.306-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Social Justice Rant'/><title type='text'>International Women's Day 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.internationalwomensday.com/default.asp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Useful Global Gender Facts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Sunday 08 March 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Networking&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Women use 20,000 words a day while men only use 7,000 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Global Issues&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Females in developing countries on average carry 20 litres of water per day over 6 km &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Globally women account for the majority of people aged over 60 and over 80&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Pregnant women in Africa are 180 times more likely to die than in Western Europe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;530,000 women die in pregnancy or childbirth each year &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;World population hit 6,872,741,131 on 1 January 2009 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Of 1.2 billion people living in poverty worldwide, 70% are women &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;80% of the world's 27 million refugees are women &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Women own around only 1% of the world's land &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;AIDS sees women's life expectancy of 43 in Uganda and Zambia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;5 people are added to the world's population every 2 seconds &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Women are 2/3 of the 1 billion+ illiterate adults who have no access to basic education &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Innovation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Globally women comprise 42% internet users (Italy 37% ... US &amp;amp; Canada 51%) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In OECD countries women comrpise only 30 per cent of degrees in science and technology &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Women's representation in computer and information sciences workforce is around 30% globally &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Female inventors still only account for around 10% of the US inventor population &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Business / Finance&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Women control $14 trillion in assets and this should grow to $22 trillion over next 10 years&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Women comprise 21 of the 37 million people living below the poverty line in the US &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Only in Japan and Peru are women more active in starting a business than men &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Women spend more time researching before they invest than men do &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Media / Arts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Only 21% of all news subjects (people interviewed or whom the news is about) are female &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Women less than 1% department heads, editors, media owners but third of working journalists &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;80% of UK purchasing decisions are made by women but 83% of 'creatives' are men &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Work &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Women do two-thirds of the world's work but receive only 10% of the world's income &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Women's education is the most powerful predictor of lower fertility rates &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;One year out of college women earn 20% less than men and 10 years later 31% less &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Women on average are away from workforce for 14.7 years compared to 1.6 years for men &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The biggest EU gender pay gap is in Cyprus and Estonia at 25% then Slovakia at 24% &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Government&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;56% of women who voted supported Obama compared to only 49% of men voted for Obama &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Until 20 years ago there had never been more than 5% women MPs globally&lt;br /&gt;Benazir Bhutto was the first woman prime minister of a muslim country (assassinated 27/12/07) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;From the 27 EU member states, UK ranks 15 for women's representation in national Parliaments &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;From 1945 to 1995 the percentage of women MPs worldwide increased four-fold &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-6923318694973722770?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/6923318694973722770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=6923318694973722770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/6923318694973722770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/6923318694973722770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/03/international-womens-day-2009.html' title='International Women&apos;s Day 2009'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-3403362891100629353</id><published>2009-03-07T01:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T01:18:32.719-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>The whole church taking the whole gospel to the whole world</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I've recently received one of the highest honours - an invitation to apply to attend the upcoming &lt;a href="http://www.lausanne.org/cape-town-2010/cape-town-2010.html"&gt;Lausanne 2010 Congress &lt;/a&gt;in Cape Town, South Africa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;"We are pleased to inform you that you have been recommended as a potential participant in the Third Lausanne Congress on World Evangelization - Cape Town 2010 - which will be held 16-25 October 2010 in Cape Town, South Africa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;At the urging of evangelical leaders worldwide, the Lausanne Movement, with the participation of the World Evangelical Alliance, will host these important meetings. Cape Town 2010 will provide a global forum - before, during and after the Congress - in which leaders from around the world will explore issues facing the Church and God's world. Then together, leaders will prayerfully seek God's guidance in responding so that God's name may be honored and many more men, women and young people will be able to hear and respond to the message of Christ presented in a relevant and culturally appropriate manner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;It is anticipated that over 4,000 leaders from 200 countries will attend Cape Town 2010. The Participant Selection Team, made up of leaders worldwide, has established specific criteria to ensure that the Congress will include men and women from a broad spectrum of nationalities, ethnicities, ages, occupations and denominational affiliations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;We are committed to a recommendation and selection process that is guided by local and regional leaders.  It is our desire that the 4000 men and women who are chosen to attend the onsite Congress will reflect the composition of the evangelical church within their respective countries and offer a microcosm of the global evangelical church.  Therefore close interaction with local/regional leaders is crucial."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;This invitation is pretty unbelievable!  I so amazed that I've been recommended and then invited to apply!  There will be a small contingent from Canada, and everyone has been wondering if they will be eligible to represent Canada.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;The next step is getting accepted.  I am thrilled for even the chance to apply.  A friend who is involved in the Lausanne Canada committee has said that I'm the first he's heard to even be invited to apply - he's not even sure he's going yet!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-3403362891100629353?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/3403362891100629353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=3403362891100629353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/3403362891100629353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/3403362891100629353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/03/whole-church-taking-whole-gospel-to.html' title='The whole church taking the whole gospel to the whole world'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-5729383671807572017</id><published>2009-03-07T00:39:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T20:28:31.269-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='China'/><title type='text'>Contrasts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Working for a Christian non-profit organization, raising my own funds, working closely with the business sector is an interesting mix of money contrasts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I raise my own salary - I'm essentially a volunteer for the organization. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I work with the event planning industry - looking for the best and most economical way forward but have high expectations when it comes to deliverables. I'm constantly on the look out for gift-in-kind opportunities and yet am willing to pay for excellent service. Negotiation skills are mandatory. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Personally, I try to live simply, yet last week I stayed at the Hyatt Regency in St. Louis for a business trip as it is one of the hotels we will be working with. Our lunch was catered by and paid for by the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.explorestlouis.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;St. Louis Convention &amp;amp; Visitors Commission&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;The day that I booked my flight to China and because I work a lot with the Hilton in Toronto, I received a gift from the Starwood Preferred Group for a night's stay anywhere in the world, in any of their hotel brands. I've chosen to stay at the W Hong Kong, in their 'wonderful' room with an automatic room upgrade if there's one available. I've been told to expect a gift in my room upon arrival. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Needless to say, I'm pretty excited about this. :) Mainly because the other nights I expect to be pampered by the hostel that I've already booked for the rest of my stay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;A friend chortled and commented on how that's an accurate snapshot of my life - a life of contrasts yet most definitively &lt;strong&gt;my&lt;/strong&gt; life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-5729383671807572017?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/5729383671807572017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=5729383671807572017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/5729383671807572017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/5729383671807572017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/03/contrasts.html' title='Contrasts'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-4144924188984112362</id><published>2009-03-06T00:46:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T01:19:22.817-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ulty'/><title type='text'>Sweet Revenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;For those faithful readers who have been reading my blog for awhile, do you remember this guy? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2005/12/utter-disregard.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2005/12/utter-disregard.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I coached his intermediate level team today. *smirk*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Who's playing at the competitive level in Toronto and who's still playing (poorly) in the lower level? ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-4144924188984112362?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/4144924188984112362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=4144924188984112362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/4144924188984112362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/4144924188984112362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/03/sweet-revenge.html' title='Sweet Revenge'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-8346411823298112970</id><published>2009-03-05T14:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T01:19:52.370-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><title type='text'>Jesus is Hard to Enjoy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.urbana.org/_articles.cfm?RecordId=1211"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Jesus is Hard to Enjoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Pete Hammond &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seek comfort – He invites me to join in his suffering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;I like acceptance and approval – He calls me to be counter-cultural.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;I assume my right to safety – He calls me to personal risk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;I desire financial security – He encourages generosity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt; cherish privacy – He invites me into community.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;I yearn for personal significance – he made himself “of no reputation.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;I hide for fear of being judged and rejected – He knows me fully and loves me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;I really like my pillow – He had no place to lay his head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;I want to prolong a healthy life – He calls me to die daily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;I hide in macho male bravado – He weeps for others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;I love good regular meals – He feeds others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt; ponder doctrine – He practices love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;I crave success – He wants me to oppose evil at all costs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;I seek out important people – He befriends the despised and rejected.&lt;br /&gt;Jesus is hard to enjoy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;But what I find deep within me is much worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Let this mind be in you which was in Christ Jesus, Who though he was in the form of God, did not regard equality with God as something to be exploited, but emptied himself, taking the form of a slave, being born in human likeness, and being found in human form, he humbled himself and became obedient to the point of death,even death on a cross.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;(Paul to the Philippians in Philippians 2:5-9)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lord, help me make choices in my journey that lead to becoming like Jesus; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by breaking the hold of sin and evil within me, resisting my appetite for comfort, popularity and worldly success, so I can find real joy in Jesus!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-8346411823298112970?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8346411823298112970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=8346411823298112970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/8346411823298112970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/8346411823298112970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/03/jesus-is-hard-to-enjoy.html' title='Jesus is Hard to Enjoy'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-5838376406936435431</id><published>2009-03-01T23:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T01:20:21.759-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ethnicity'/><title type='text'>Asian History Month</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;In conversation at church today, we were talking about Black History month in February, and how we see very little (if any) acknowledgement of this in Toronto of all places.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;We looked up Asian History month, and found out that it's in May - the same month that I'll be in China learning a TON about my family history &amp;amp; roots.  Kinda neat, eh?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-5838376406936435431?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/5838376406936435431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=5838376406936435431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/5838376406936435431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/5838376406936435431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/03/asian-history-month.html' title='Asian History Month'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-6870471971879477405</id><published>2009-02-28T00:02:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T20:29:01.124-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='China'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ethnicity'/><title type='text'>Two Letters</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;I was in the passport office today, renewing my passport. I happily found a letter from my cousin in the mailbox today. She lives in Brooklyn. I read her letter while waiting for my turn and found the tears welling up. I never realized how much you can miss family you've never met before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;She said, "I have a lot of things about our family to talk to you, but I will try to little by little let you know. The very important thing is that everyone loves you and misses you so much and I was so happy to have the opportunity to talk with your mother and you on the phone...we want to know more and understand you more. Next time, could you say something about your childhood story to us? I am the female cousin of the same surname with you." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#663300;"&gt;It'll be so good to get to know my dad better through this trip - he passed away when I was young, so I never really had the chance to get to know him very well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#663300;"&gt;I really like what Bruce Hindmarsh, &lt;em&gt;James Houston Professor of Spiritual Theology&lt;/em&gt; wrote in the &lt;a href="http://www2.regent-college.edu/regentworld/?p=52"&gt;most recent "Regent World" publication&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#663300;"&gt;You yourselves are our letter, written on our hearts, known and read by everybody. You show that you are a letter from Christ, the result of our ministry, written not with ink but with the Spirit of the living God, not on tablets of stone but on tablets of human hearts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 Corinthians 3:2-3, NIV&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#663300;"&gt;"I'm sure that you have letters that spoke to you in a deeply personal way at a significant time in your life. It is probably not an accident that much of the New Testament is itself made up of letters, and that Paul naturally turns to the personal letter as a metaphor for the Corinthian church and their relationship with Christ and to the apostle. A personal letter doesn't pretend to the objectivity of the essay (where the author disappears) or the subjectivity of the diary (where the reader disappears). It is a distinctively &lt;em&gt;personal&lt;/em&gt; form of communication.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#663300;"&gt;And yet &lt;em&gt;personal&lt;/em&gt; does not mean insubstantial. A letter really should say something...Perhaps we ought to think of all theological education in these terms: as personal communciation about serious matters, not unlike letter-writing. In fact, perhaps we ought to think of Regent College itself as a kind of personal letter written on the hearts of our students and alumni...Regent College is a letter from Christ himself, written not with pen and ink but with the Spirit of the Living God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#663300;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;On human hearts...from Christ...by the Spirit of the living God." &lt;/em&gt;The source of any substantial and personal communication about God is finally the Holy Trinity. And such very personal theology is in turn a blessing to the world, "&lt;em&gt;known and read by everybody." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#663300;"&gt;Everybody...here in Toronto and perhaps even to family in China.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-6870471971879477405?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/6870471971879477405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=6870471971879477405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/6870471971879477405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/6870471971879477405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/02/almost-in-tears.html' title='Two Letters'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-2626939995396320200</id><published>2009-02-21T21:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T01:21:35.265-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><title type='text'>L'Arche Daybreak</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;Erika, Mike, Patrick, Scott &amp;amp; I went to &lt;a href="http://www.larchedaybreak.com/"&gt;L'Arche Daybreak&lt;/a&gt; yesterday for their Taize service. They have a Friday night communion service, led by various priests in Toronto. This is the place that Henri Nouwen lived. It's a beautiful service, enhanced by members of the community. It's a community for people with physicial and mental disabilities. It's wonderful to see how seamlessly everyone is incorporated into the service. Joy and warmth exudes from the people. We were invited to stand up and introduce ourselves to the community and were welcomed.  It was a very peaceful time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;I've been meaning to return so for long, I need to go back soon. Ruth invited a few of us to retreat there while brainstorming about the possibilities of her role as spiritual formation director for Inter-Varsity. The property is quite vast, with a number of different buildings and places to walk outside. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-2626939995396320200?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2626939995396320200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=2626939995396320200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/2626939995396320200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/2626939995396320200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/02/larche-daybreak.html' title='L&apos;Arche Daybreak'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-1908651486363411129</id><published>2009-02-21T20:56:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T20:29:38.781-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='China'/><title type='text'>Text Message from Somewhere in China</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;Yesterday, I received a text message on my phone from somewhere in China! It's from my cousin, I think. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;This is what is said "Sister Anna, I don't know can you receive my message, but I decide to try it. I am your uncle's daughter, your young sister in China."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;Wow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;I texted her back and asked which side of the family she's on? I'd love to see if her English is good enough to translate for me when I come to visit. I wonder how old she is? My mom is the youngest of her siblings, so my cousins could be quite a bit older than I am. Perhaps she's really my second cousin! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;I'm *still* looking for a translator to come with me to meet my family. I'm also wondering if I can stay with my family or if I'll need to get a hotel? I STILL need to figure out which village my mom's side of the family lives. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;So many questions and I'm pretty overwhelmed. I was hoping to call my cousins tonight, but I couldn't summon the courage up to call. Hmmm...perhaps tomorrow because on Monday I fly to St. Louis for Urbana meetings until Thursday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;I've booked a Catholic hostel for my time in Hong Kong, which I can cancel once I have my dates figured out to visit my family. Amazingly, the same day I booked my flight, I received a gift of a night's stay at a Hilton hotel anywhere in the world until December 31st. I'm going to book it for my last night in Hong Kong!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-1908651486363411129?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1908651486363411129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=1908651486363411129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/1908651486363411129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/1908651486363411129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/02/text-message-from-somewhere-in-china.html' title='Text Message from Somewhere in China'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-4012156273871986767</id><published>2009-02-21T20:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T01:22:43.815-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><title type='text'>Yes We Can, eh?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I just read an article raving about Obama's visit to Ottawa this week.  For his first international trip, and he chose his neighbours to the north.  In the article, it said "Yes, We Can, eh?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;TOP REASONS TO LIVE IN BRITISH COLUMBIA&lt;br /&gt;1. Vancouver: 1.5 million people and two bridges. You do the math.&lt;br /&gt;2. Your $400,000 Vancouver home is just 5 hours from downtown.&lt;br /&gt;3. You can throw a rock and hit three Starbucks locations.&lt;br /&gt;4. There's always some sort of deforestation protest going on.&lt;br /&gt;5. Weed.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;TOP REASONS TO LIVE IN ALBERTA&lt;br /&gt;1. Big rock between you and BC.&lt;br /&gt;2. Ottawa who?&lt;br /&gt;3. Tax is 5% instead of the approximately 200% it is for the rest of the country.&lt;br /&gt;4. You can exploit almost any natural resource you can think of.&lt;br /&gt;5. You live in the only province that could actually afford to be its own country.&lt;br /&gt;6. The Americans below you are all in anti-government militia groups.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;TOP REASONS TO LIVE IN SASKATCHEWAN&lt;br /&gt;1. You never run out of wheat.&lt;br /&gt;2. Your province is really easy to draw.&lt;br /&gt;3. You can watch the dog run away from home for hours.&lt;br /&gt;4. People will assume you live on a farm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOP REASONS TO LIVE IN MANITOBA&lt;br /&gt;1. You wake up one morning to find that you suddenly have  beachfront property.&lt;br /&gt;2. Hundreds of huge, horribly frigid lakes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;3. Nothing compares to a wicked Winnipeg winter.&lt;br /&gt;4. You can be an Easterner or a Westerner depending on your mood.&lt;br /&gt;5. You can pass the time watching trucks and barns float by.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;TOP REASONS TO LIVE IN ONTARIO&lt;br /&gt;1. You live in the centre of the universe.&lt;br /&gt;2. Your $400,000 Toronto home is actually a dump.&lt;br /&gt;3. You and you alone decide who will win the federal election.&lt;br /&gt;4. The only province with hard-core American-style crime.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;TOP REASONS TO LIVE IN QUEBEC&lt;br /&gt;1. Racism is socially acceptable.&lt;br /&gt;2. You can take bets with your friends on which English neighbour will move out next.&lt;br /&gt;3. Other provinces basically bribe you to stay in Canada.&lt;br /&gt;4. You can blame all your problems on the "Anglo *#!%!"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;TOP REASONS TO LIVE IN NEW BRUNSWICK&lt;br /&gt;1. One way or another, the government gets 98% of your income.&lt;br /&gt;2. You're poor, but not as poor as the Newfies.&lt;br /&gt;3. No one ever blames anything on New Brunswick.&lt;br /&gt;4. Everybody has a grandfather who runs a lighthouse.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;TOP REASONS TO LIVE IN NOVA SCOTIA&lt;br /&gt;1. Everyone can play the fiddle. The ones who can't, think they can.&lt;br /&gt;2. You can pretend to have Scottish heritage as an excuse to get drunk and wear a kilt.&lt;br /&gt;3. You are the only reason Anne Murray makes money.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;TOP REASONS TO LIVE IN PRINCE EDWARD ISLAND&lt;br /&gt;1. Even though more people live on Vancouver Island, you still got the big, new bridge.&lt;br /&gt;2. You can walk across the province in half an hour.&lt;br /&gt;3. You can drive across the province in two minutes.&lt;br /&gt;4. Everyone has been an extra on "Road to Avonlea."&lt;br /&gt;5. This is where all those tiny, red potatoes come from.&lt;br /&gt;6. You can confuse ships by turning your porch lights on and off at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOP REASONS TO LIVE IN NEWFOUNDLAND&lt;br /&gt;1. If Quebec separates, you will float off to sea.&lt;br /&gt;2. If you do something stupid, you have a built-in excuse.&lt;br /&gt;3. The workday is about two hours long.&lt;br /&gt;4. It is socially acceptable to wear your hip waders to your wedding.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Let's face it - Canadians are a rare breed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Official Canadian Temperature Conversion Chart:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50° Fahrenheit (10° C)&lt;br /&gt;·  Californians shiver uncontrollably.&lt;br /&gt;·  Canadians plant gardens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35° Fahrenheit (1.6° C)&lt;br /&gt;·  Italian Cars won't start.&lt;br /&gt;·  Canadians drive with the windows down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32° Fahrenheit (0 ° C)&lt;br /&gt;·  American water freezes.&lt;br /&gt;·  Canadian water gets thicker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0° Fahrenheit (-17.9° C)&lt;br /&gt;·  New York City landlords finally turn on the heat.&lt;br /&gt;·  Canadians have the last cookout of the season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-60° Fahrenheit (-51° C)&lt;br /&gt;·  Santa Claus abandons the North Pole.&lt;br /&gt;·  Canadian Girl Guides sell cookies door-to-door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-109.9° Fahrenheit (-78.5° C)&lt;br /&gt;·  Carbon dioxide freezes makes dry ice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;·  Canadians pull down their earflaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-173° Fahrenheit (-114° C)&lt;br /&gt;·  Ethyl alcohol freezes.&lt;br /&gt;·  Canadians get frustrated when they can't thaw the keg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-459.67° Fahrenheit (-273.15° C)&lt;br /&gt;·  Absolute zero; all atomic motion stops.&lt;br /&gt;·  Canadians start saying "cold, eh?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-500° Fahrenheit (-295° C)&lt;br /&gt;·  Hell freezes over.&lt;br /&gt;·  The Toronto Maple Leafs win the Stanley Cup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;By the way, my friend Greg is having his annual "Mexico in Scarborough" party next weekend where he'll crank up the heat in his house.  This requires everyone to bring shorts and he's prepped his new outdoor hot tub especially for the occasion.  There's definitely still snow on the ground!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;My friends laughed at me this week because I had already put my snowbrush away for my car and cracked out my new trenchcoat.  Good thing I didn't put away my winter jacket...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-4012156273871986767?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/4012156273871986767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=4012156273871986767' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/4012156273871986767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/4012156273871986767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/02/yes-we-can-eh.html' title='Yes We Can, eh?!'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-3488674169871372482</id><published>2009-02-16T12:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T01:23:28.698-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ethnicity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>Ethiopian Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Immediately after returning to Toronto from Pittsburgh yesterday, I went to see some friends on their overnight layover back to Winnipeg. They had just arrived from Ethiopia where they collected their newly adopted 3 year old Ethiopian boy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;It was just incredible to meet him, Bereket which means 'blessing.' He's a bundle of joy and manages to communicate so well despite the fact that he doesn't know English. Wow. Becca &amp;amp; I went and had a blast watching the new parents interact with their son. He does call them mommy &amp;amp; daddy. It's very moving. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;They were in Ethiopia for 2 weeks before coming back and got to know where he came from a bit. He's always full of smiles, but I guess he only started laughing a couple of days ago. :) My friends were thankful for Ethiopia for their son and impressed with how the entire village knew him and spoke to him about the fact that he was getting on a plane to his new home in Canada. I guess the saying is right, that it takes an African village to raise a child. I wish it was more like this here in Canada!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Becca &amp;amp; I got Bereket a fantastic teddy bear and my friends from Pittsburgh gave some clothes that their little Ethiopian boy has outgrown - a sweater and warm coat. Just in time to finish their trip to Winterpeg! ;) I was so glad it worked out to see them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-3488674169871372482?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/3488674169871372482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=3488674169871372482' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/3488674169871372482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/3488674169871372482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/02/ethiopian-boys.html' title='Ethiopian Boys'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-8870371796732701912</id><published>2009-02-16T11:44:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T01:23:46.298-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>16 Hours</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;A friend &amp;amp; I drove to Pittsburgh, PA/Youngstown, OH this weekend for a total of 16 hours! Thankfully, the border crossing was the least of our worries, but we did manage to get a bit lost sometimes. The conversation was never dull, but made the driving easy and enjoyable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305115990800249970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SZ-O4svktHI/AAAAAAAAA8w/5OAidehM5II/s400/Book,+Pitts,+Knox+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Scott, my road trip buddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305115444160296498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SZ-OY4Wc9jI/AAAAAAAAA8o/_7lXtdhM8Y8/s400/Book,+Pitts,+Knox+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999900;"&gt;My starchy-white meal on the road - not a piece of greenery anywhere!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;The wedding was in Youngstown, OH, but I realized that some friends from Madison live just an hour away in Pitts. :) We stayed with these friends and saw their new homes, new lives and even new dogs! It was fantastic to see good friends after not seeing each other for so long. I think it's been 5 years for one family! They've since adopted an Ethiopian boy who's now 3 years old and completely adorable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;We didn't see much of the city of Pitts, but we learned a lot from my friends. We learned about the 'Pittsburgh left' which happens when the light turns green &amp;amp; the car on the opposite side of the intersection will turn left in front of you and give a little wave of thanks, even if you didn't intend on letting him have the right of way! I guess it's an unspoken agreement that they have the right of way and then get angry if you don't let them through! Well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;We went to eat at this place called Pamela's P &amp;amp; G Diner - this place has Americana written all over it, with an attached store full of merchandise, à la Cracker Barrel. The people watching was really great and the food portions were enormous! Good times! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305117174206447282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SZ-P9lRmPrI/AAAAAAAAA9A/Aut6yK5yQ_Q/s400/Book,+Pitts,+Knox+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305116627092142018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SZ-PdvHYd8I/AAAAAAAAA84/tCRugGI2fCE/s400/Book,+Pitts,+Knox+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999900;"&gt;Brekkie with our host, Ryan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;We got lost again driving to the wedding, which then made us squeak in right at 3pm, when the wedding was to begin! Yipes! That was way too close for comfort and I felt badly about it. 8 minutes to 3pm, I got a phone call from the groom wondering where I was. :( :( They decided to wait for me (cringe!). On top of it all, I was almost out of gas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Once I ran in there, I had to take a minute to calm my nerves. I was to read the scripture for the wedding. Thankfully, the scripture was already printed out and I had a few minutes before I needed to get up there to rehearse silently. I received some great compliments on my role, which was great. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I loved seeing Ron get married and meet his friends from college and his new wife! She's Korean and they met while Ron taught English in Korea. Her parents looked beautiful in their ceremonial dress, a Korean hanbok - wow! I wish I was Korean just so I could wear that gorgeous dress! I think it's flattering to any body shape! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303447953471353122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 101px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SZmh0JdusSI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/kzKArJM-cn0/s400/hanbok.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303448132477411250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 173px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SZmh-kUGX7I/AAAAAAAAA8g/D5nv4aXsGhw/s400/hanbok2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Mike &amp;amp; Elizabeth were there too, from Regent days. They now live in Kentucky and Mike's since joined IV staff! Yay! We met their youngest son, Milo. He's soooo cute! It was awesome to catch up with them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305119729515693330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SZ-SSUizBRI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/kzij_20L2Qg/s400/Book,+Pitts,+Knox+051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999900;"&gt;The wedding feast!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305118374040626978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SZ-RDbAW5yI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Duwt9L5myyM/s400/Book,+Pitts,+Knox+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999900;"&gt;Me &amp;amp; the groom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-8870371796732701912?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8870371796732701912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=8870371796732701912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/8870371796732701912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/8870371796732701912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/02/16-hours.html' title='16 Hours'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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/_kL37_eriiD8/SZ-O4svktHI/AAAAAAAAA8w/5OAidehM5II/s72-c/Book,+Pitts,+Knox+035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13060964.post-3575232895832213921</id><published>2009-02-15T22:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T01:24:30.251-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ulty'/><title type='text'>Smooth Like Butter</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Some smooth Ulty playing from the Ninja, Cowboy, Bear tourny last weekend. I'm not playing, but it's still fun to watch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xAaWhF7BzQc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xAaWhF7BzQc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-3575232895832213921?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/3575232895832213921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=3575232895832213921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/3575232895832213921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/3575232895832213921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/02/smooth-like-butter.html' title='Smooth Like Butter'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-3571671834901595344</id><published>2009-02-12T00:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T01:25:00.455-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Urbana'/><title type='text'>New Urbana 09 Video</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;The new Urbana 09 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.urbana09.org/inviteothers.videos.1.cfm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;promotional video&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt; is out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.urbana09.org/inviteothers.videos.1.cfm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-3571671834901595344?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/3571671834901595344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=3571671834901595344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/3571671834901595344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/3571671834901595344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/02/new-urbana-09-video.html' title='New Urbana 09 Video'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-6257523369350193753</id><published>2009-02-11T23:28:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T20:29:23.676-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='China'/><title type='text'>Going to China!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I've been pinching myself all day....I purchased my flight to China! I recently hired a travel agent to work on getting Inter-Varsity Canada staff to and from Urbana 09. He's really good and I'm pleased with how things are progressing. We met up this morning in Hamilton and then checked out China flights as the last thing we did today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;[Canadian staff were stuck using an American travel agent for Urbana 06 called Le Travel based in Chicago. We started calling them Le Late! But that's another story...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I'll be in Vancouver for Arrow the first week of May, and then I'll just keep going west for the rest of the month. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Everything worked out perfectly. Yesterday, I found myself sweet talking my way out of sticking around and working on Urbana to 3 different people, including the ops director for Urbana 09. I figure the sooner in the year, the better for escaping for vacay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I'll fly into Beijing to meet up with Queena &amp;amp; Julia for about 10 days bombing around a few places and then go on my own to Hong Kong to see some friends and meet my family for another 10 days or so. I'll fly from Hong Kong back to Vancouver-Toronto. It's an ideal situation for a great flight price too! I can't believe it wasn't that much more expensive to depart from a different city than my entry city. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Wow! I talked to Q on the phone this morning - it was sooo good to hear her voice and confirm that I'm making the right overall plans. I was hoping to visit Seoul too, but the cost was formidable. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;My mind is whirling with all of the possibilities - incredible food (!!!), pandas, terra cotta warriors, the Great Wall, the Forbidden City, Tiananmen Square, Summer Palace, pandas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I picked up my car this morning from the shop, my mechanic is Chinese from China. He was excitedly telling me of these places that are beautiful in China - he wrote the names down in Chinese. I'll have to ask this lady from work to translate for me. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;I'm still searching for a translator though. I'll check to see about family members who may know enough English or friends of friends. Does anyone out there know of someone willing to come with me for about a week?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Now to renew my passport, get a visa and my shots!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Speaking of pandas, it reminds me of one of my fav youtube videos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NNYfZd8iV2k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NNYfZd8iV2k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-6257523369350193753?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/6257523369350193753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=6257523369350193753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/6257523369350193753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/6257523369350193753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/02/going-to-china.html' title='Going to China!'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-4750962951552842108</id><published>2009-02-10T00:48:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T00:52:29.734-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh What a Relief It Is!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;Gotta admit, I've been tired of the look of my blog for a long time now, but never had the guts to change it for fear of losing my formatting. Jared, are you still reading - the font colour is darker now! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;I love this new background! It's more 'me.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;Unfortunately, the entire backdrop doesn't come through, as the blogger template blocks the middle portion out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;Also, the "Cutest Blog in the Block" weblink covers my most recent blog entry title! Grrrr!!! Any tips on how to move it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-4750962951552842108?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/4750962951552842108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=4750962951552842108' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/4750962951552842108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/4750962951552842108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/02/oh-what-relief-it-is.html' title='Oh What a Relief It Is!'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-2337861150173195367</id><published>2009-02-09T20:56:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T20:29:54.057-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='China'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ethnicity'/><title type='text'>Kaiping</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I found out my father's village is called Kaiping! I'm actually making headway in figuring things out for my upcoming trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300984658902504994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 293px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SZDhdiGt1iI/AAAAAAAAA8A/rWfSh6yrHAg/s400/Guangdong+Province.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I called a cousin of mine who now lives in Brooklyn, NY. She's going to think about coming with me to visit my paternal side of the family. She said though, that a cousin and second cousin of mine also speak some English. I hope so - that would be amazing!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She said that it's a bus ride from Hong Kong to the village, so that sounds doable. I'm hoping to look up bus schedules online.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663333;"&gt;In my search for information on Kaiping, I came across this website, called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.generasian.ca/roots2.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663333;"&gt;generasian.ca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663333;"&gt;, written by a Chinese Canadian from Vancouver. I love it! I hope to find out much more about my family through this trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300986009989481730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SZDisLS9BQI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/tTxxOXoB6SM/s400/Kai+Ping+1946.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663333;"&gt;Here is what the website author wrote about my dad's village:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663333;"&gt;Kaiping's history is relatively recent. The name Kaiping literally translated means "Open Peace."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663333;"&gt;According to an old Vancouver Kaiping book I found in our family's possession, written almost entirely in Chinese, I found a single lone page describing Kaiping in English. It had been written by a Harry James based on information he had received from a Seto Gock on April 18, 1946. The entire commemorative book is a great snapshot of the life of Vancouver's Chinatown just shortly after the end of the Second World War - with profiles of Canadian and Chinese leaders, business ads, old maps and names with photos of prominent Kaiping persons then living in and around Vancouver Canada. Here, in part, is the introductory paragraph of Hoy Ping, from this 60+ year old publication:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663333;"&gt;The district of Hoy Ping in Kwangtung Province was formed a little over 400 years ago from land which was formerly parts of the districts of Sun woy, Hoy Han, and Yen Ping. It is somewhat cone-shaped with the most irregular boundaries, being larger at the north end and tapering off almost to a point at the south. Its area is about 160 square miles and is bounded on the north-east by the districts of Hock Shan and Sun Hing, on the west by Yen Ping and in the east by Hoy Shan and Sun Woy. Before the formulation of the district, the area was infested by Bandits and the territory had to be "opened up" to expose and disperse them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663333;"&gt;Cool! Bandits! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I took this paragraph from his website, as it's about the time that my grandfather and great grandfather came over from China to work in restaurants in Banff and Calgary. I think both of their spouses had passed away early on, freeing them to come to Canada together. It seems to have coincided with the "males only" immigration regulations of Canada at the time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;They eventually went back to get my mom in 1954 after she had been in Hong Kong learning a bit of English. She said only women that were younger than 19 years of age could immigrate to Canada, which is why she could come to Canada after the Chinese Exclusion Act was repealed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"There were anti-Chinese laws passed at the turn of the last century in Canada. The 1925 photos show exclusively, males only (two years after the Canadian "Chinese Exclusion Act of 1923"), and shortly afterwards, the appearance of First Nations women in 1929, ( Chinese men started to take First Nations women as wives due to the inability to bring Chinese wives over) then later, the appearance of children ...especially after 1947, when the Chinese Exclusion Act was repealed, thus allowing Chinese women to emigrate to Canada."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663333;"&gt;I think it's interesting that the Chinese males would take First Nations women as their wives, I wonder how that came to be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-2337861150173195367?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2337861150173195367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=2337861150173195367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/2337861150173195367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/2337861150173195367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/02/kaiping.html' title='Kaiping'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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/_kL37_eriiD8/SZDhdiGt1iI/AAAAAAAAA8A/rWfSh6yrHAg/s72-c/Guangdong+Province.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13060964.post-2586730645784596516</id><published>2009-02-08T02:21:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T01:24:30.251-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ulty'/><title type='text'>NCB Tourny</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Some awesome Toronto Ultimate Club peeps organized a very fun tournament tonight - the Ninja, Cowboy, Bear tourny. I was on the Blue Cowboy team and it was great to play with people I haven't played with before. It's awesome to mix things up a bit and play with people you normally play &lt;em&gt;against.&lt;/em&gt; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The heckling was particularly beautiful tonight. I love this sport!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I was shocked to find out that I won an MVP award! Wow! The swag was awesome - got a great Canadian Nationals Ulty quick dry shirt (VC) from Calgary and a bike reflector. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;There were some fatalities though - some teddy bears met their demise in order to become tails, hats and a mask. :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-2586730645784596516?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2586730645784596516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=2586730645784596516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/2586730645784596516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/2586730645784596516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/02/ncb-tourny.html' title='NCB Tourny'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-8112321314910000093</id><published>2009-02-06T00:41:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T01:26:47.170-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ulty'/><title type='text'>Pent Up Anger</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sometimes I find it hard to stand up for myself in the heat of the moment. I tend to get run over in my hurry to avoid conflict. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Not tonight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I was playing Ultimate with my team, with really great players...for the most part! Thursday nights I play with my hat team - it's a team where the captains get together over a pint &amp;amp; draft players onto their teams. It's worked out really well, since all of the teams are evenly matched and the games are competitive and fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Anyway, I don't choose to play with my teammates, it's just how it goes. That's how I happen to be on the same team with this guy *Bob* who thinks he's a MUCH better player than I am. We were on the same team last fall too, with the same player selection process.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;How good does he perceive himself to be?! Good question! Soooooooo good, in fact, that he continues to tell me how to play and improve my defensive position on the field. I appreciate his deep wisdom so much that I pretty much ignore him, while rolling my eyes internally. This has been going on for &lt;em&gt;months.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I did check with the other players on my team (the ones I respect) to see if my position was really off, considering the offensive strategy of the opposing team. They insisted that I was not getting burnt in the endzone, and placing myself well on the field. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My modus operandi is to run hard and generally have good field awareness (know where all of the players are on the field in relation to me and the disk). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Bob did a strange and generally looked down upon thing. He switched to mark the person with the disk instead of the guy he was supposed to defend. The person happened to be a girl...my girl. For the most part, you're supposed to mark according to your gender. Guy: Guy, Girl: Girl. What you're &lt;strong&gt;really&lt;/strong&gt; not supposed to do is let your guy run freely into the end zone to score. Which is precisely what Bob did. He switched the mark to my girl, leaving the guy free to score in the end zone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I was 1 foot away from Bob, but his back was turned to me. So I preceded to yell "Bob, get off!" This is normal procedure when you're telling your player that you're there and ready to make a quick switch back to regular defensive strategy. Read: You're marking the wrong person! Sprint like HELL to your guy who's about to score!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Bob then says "Ann, move your feet!" I apparently merited this remark because I'm slow or either too far away to put the mark on my girl. This is especially amusing since I was never more than 5 feet away from my girl and had to stop in my tracks in order to avoid colliding with Bob as he switched to mark my girl. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So, the girl throws the disk into the endzone to the guy running freely without a threat from Bob, to score in the endzone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I turned to Bob and yelled across the field, "Bob, SHUT UP! This is not about &lt;em&gt;me&lt;/em&gt;, but all about YOU!" Wow! That felt GOOD! I've been wanting to say something for months!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Grinning slyly, I saw him talking to our captain about the situation after the game and watched our captain shake his head and tell him &lt;strong&gt;he&lt;/strong&gt; was the one out of position, allowing the point to happen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ha, ha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-8112321314910000093?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8112321314910000093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=8112321314910000093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/8112321314910000093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/8112321314910000093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/02/pent-up-anger.html' title='Pent Up Anger'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-1335099530526303919</id><published>2009-02-06T00:39:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T01:27:11.143-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>Backpacking Through Europe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Went backpacking with Christina in May 2000 - seems to be my 'big holiday' month! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, here's her blog about our trip. I had no idea she blogged about our adventures! We went to Germany, Paris, Spain (Barcelona) and Italy in a few weeks. Fantastic memories. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://chroniclesofchristina.wordpress.com/2000/05/08/the-chronicles-of-christina-in-europe-episode-1/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;http://chroniclesofchristina.wordpress.com/2000/05/08/the-chronicles-of-christina-in-europe-episode-1/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-1335099530526303919?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1335099530526303919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=1335099530526303919' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/1335099530526303919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/1335099530526303919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/02/backpacking-through-europe.html' title='Backpacking Through Europe'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-8930335975758112687</id><published>2009-02-03T21:38:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T20:30:10.069-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='China'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ethnicity'/><title type='text'>China is a big, big country</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I just got off the phone with my mom. It was fun and hard all at once. My goal was to figure out which village my mom grew up in, in order to plan on how to get there from Hong Kong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;No dice. She said it was hard to talk to me - hard to say the name of the village? Hard emotionally to talk about her village? Doesn't want to tell me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I asked if there were family members who spoke English. She gave me names of cousins of mine who didn't speak English. Riiiiiiiight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm going to see if my friend who lives in HK would be either willing to come with me or find someone from his church who would be willing to travel with me as a translator. Mom said it's probably better that I don't go at all if I can't find someone. Ummm...thanks?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Any suggestions? This is going to be CRA-ZY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Then she came up with their children - one who went to university - they may possibly speak English. Now we're talking! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mom gave me my cousin's names, and then giggled when I tried to repeat them. Argh! She also told me that I can't really afford to visit my family. I found out that she brought a ton of money to give them when she visited a few years back. Yipes! It's also part of the reason why she can't go back - she doesn't have that much cash to give to them again. It's part of the heavy financial expectation on her. Am I supposed to bring big financial gifts for my family too? She said no, they probably wouldn't expect me to do that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mom wants to call them first, as a heads up, yay mom! I have their phone numbers, and will try to call them afterwards...as soon as I muster the guts up to call!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-8930335975758112687?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8930335975758112687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=8930335975758112687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/8930335975758112687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/8930335975758112687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/02/china-is-big-big-country.html' title='China is a big, big country'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-6338055996891518092</id><published>2009-01-30T00:33:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T20:30:33.991-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='China'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ethnicity'/><title type='text'>Discovering My Roots</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;No...not my hair colour - my real roots! In China!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My cousin invited me to to China to visit my dad's side of the family at Christmas, which has gotten the ball rolling. She said she'd really like to introduce me to my family and show me where my dad grew up. I'm about to cry just thinking about it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mom was amazing as usual, and offered to pay for my flight. She said that if I didn't want to travel with my cousin, I didn't have to since her English skills aren't the best. She just moved to Brooklyn last year to get married to a Chinese guy who can't speak English. Mom said, "just like you Ann!" Har, har. o_O Seriously, mom said that I'm the famous cousin since my dad immigrated to Canada and continued to support our family financially. Not that we were flush with cash, but we were probably better off than my family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'll have to let my cousin know that I'm planning on going in May with my friend Julia &amp;amp; Q who's working currently in China. I wonder if she could really take the time off from work to visit with me? I'm also hoping to visit my mom's side of the family too. Mom said I didn't have to, but who are we kidding? I'll be sooo close!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The thing I'm a teeny weeny bit worried about is the fact that it's an Urbana year, and taking time off may be tricky. I'm hoping that traveling in the spring will be more possible than in the fall! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Anyway, hoping to visit Beijing with J &amp;amp; Q (the Great Wall), and then split off to Hong Kong and go into the mainland to meet my family for the first time. Wow! I'm really overwhelmed, but I'm excited about the possibility. I'm pretty sure I'll bawl my eyes out and will need to process everything. I've wanted to visit for years, but it's never worked out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296962008217149186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 365px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kL37_eriiD8/SYKW4ciF3wI/AAAAAAAAA74/9fDvlRDVFQs/s400/China.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Thankfully I have a friend in HK who may be able to connect me with someone who'd be willing to come with me to be my interpreter. I wonder if there are services of this kind - surely there are others like me who need a ton of help to communicate with their families!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;AND, if I can swing a decent flight with a layover in Seoul, I have 4 friends that I'd love to visit there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Which reminds me, I'd better renew my passport - it expires in November!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-6338055996891518092?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/6338055996891518092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=6338055996891518092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/6338055996891518092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/6338055996891518092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/01/discovering-my-roots.html' title='Discovering My Roots'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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/_kL37_eriiD8/SYKW4ciF3wI/AAAAAAAAA74/9fDvlRDVFQs/s72-c/China.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13060964.post-1350776375579113705</id><published>2009-01-26T23:03:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T01:28:20.192-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Urbana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>Inauguration in Wisconsin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It's 2009 and an Urbana year. Whew, get ready for it everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I've begun flying to Madison, WI and St. Louis (STL) for Urbana 09 operations team meetings. I'll be going about once a month to meetings to represent Inter-Varsity Canada &amp;amp; work on logistical preparations for Canadians pre-Urbana and onsite. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I was just in Madison this week, and happened to be there for the Inauguration day of Obama. I couldn't figure out why things were so slow at customs, and then heard at O'Hare that the country was at code orange. I'm very familiar with these colours, as the US went to code orange the first NYE after 9/11 which then increased security for Urbana 03. It's the colour right below code red, when the country goes into emergency mode. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Landed in Madison and everyone was glued to the TV. He had just been sworn in. We went to lunch across from the state capitol building downtown and I gave the seats facing the TV to the Americans with me, as any polite Canadian would do! Suddenly, the place erupts with joy! What happened I asked, slightly alarmed &amp;amp; looking at the TV. The lady at the table beside me leans over and says really loudly, "He's outa here!" I look at the TV and realize that Bush had just stepped into the plane. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Anyway, I got to the office and Glenn, a good friend comes up and says loudly "So Ann, how does it feel to be the 2nd best country in the world as of today?" Ha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Attended an inauguration party at someone's home, complete with an Obama cake. My friend Kara was joking about Bush, and then exclaimed that hey, she just referred to Bush in the past tense and was quite pleased with that fact. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;It was cool to be there for such a momentous occasion. It was good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Going back to Madison is sooo good. It's like going home. :) I love going to the NSC and seeing friends and catching up. There's definitely less and less people that I know, but I attended chapel and Shirley was there playing the piano and singing as usual. Good times!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I stayed at the Belleville B&amp;amp;B, with outstanding hospitality as usual. It was wonderful to go for Mexican with a good friend, hang out with 2 handsome men (Dave &amp;amp; Trent), share a bottle of wine with the girls and share a meal with Francis &amp;amp; Emily. Yay! Life is good when you have incredible friends to share it with. I left very full and well-loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-1350776375579113705?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1350776375579113705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=1350776375579113705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/1350776375579113705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/1350776375579113705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/01/inauguration-in-wisconsin.html' title='Inauguration in Wisconsin'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-2726587262015100844</id><published>2009-01-14T21:35:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T01:29:22.164-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Disc Disease</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Found out I have neck vertebrae deterioration. I kinda knew that already, but wanted to see if there was anything to be done about it. It confirms the achy pain I've had since August that just won't go away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Actually, I've been pretty worried about my neck since university days, but it's just never occurred to me to see the doctor about it. I've gone to a few chiropractors with varying success, but I really only could see improvement from the one in Vancouver. He was the least invasive and most effective one ever. Haven't found an equivalent to him here in Toronto. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Here's the result of my x-ray:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;There is cervical kyphosis (curvature). There is mild degenerative disc disease of the cervical spine, most pronounced at the C4-C5 level. The same level demonstrates left sided neural foraminal stenosis secondary to osteophy formation. The alignment is maintained. There is no evidence of acute fracture or dislocation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I think some research into the terminology is in order!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The doctor said that he's not seen such a bad neck in someone as young as me, so I guess I have an old neck! there's nothing to do about it except avoid situations of acute trauma and maintain health. Right...thanks. I've increased my calcium intake and am pretty bad at remembering to take it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-2726587262015100844?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2726587262015100844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=2726587262015100844' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/2726587262015100844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/2726587262015100844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/01/disc-disease.html' title='Disc Disease'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-6582849178070895194</id><published>2009-01-13T00:36:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T01:29:22.164-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>My Provider (God)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Fundraising is a mixed bag. It's hard. Humbling. Crazy. Who in their right mind would do this sort of thing? (Ha! No comments from the peanut gallery!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;There are also many times of elation and astonishment. As in, almost-can't-believe-it's-true amazement. I pretty much tip-toed out of someone's office this week in a small effort to retain composure before he could change his mind! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If I were gaining a regular salary instead of fundraising, I would very likely rely less on God, pray rarely and not believe so resolutely in miracles. Heck, I'd almost believe I received a salary because I &lt;em&gt;deserved&lt;/em&gt; it and not realize it's all from God and all &lt;em&gt;about &lt;/em&gt;God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I've been on this project to apply for the GST rebate that the Canada Revenue Agency offers to foreign conventions. World Assembly qualified as a foreign convention and I had a year to apply. Many bazillions of receipts later and calculator tapes stapled onto stacks of receipts, I was ready by July 2008!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well, we were rejected because we needed to reapply as the conference organizers, not the sponsors. Round two!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The powers that be on the Canadian side thought it was fair for me to receive a 50/50 split of the reimbursement since I did &lt;strong&gt;all of the work&lt;/strong&gt; to apply. I was motivated by the fact that I need to fundraise hard to meet my goals for this fiscal year AND pay for the rest of my Arrow Leadership course expenses &amp;amp; travel costs. My plan was to pay for the Arrow costs from the funds received.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Later, I found out that the sponsor will receive 100% of the funds and we receive nothing, even though it's unlikely the time &amp;amp; effort would have been put into applying for the rebate otherwise. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The powers that be have a plan. :) If all goes well, perhaps we can still get a cut. Not 50%, but hey, more than $0!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"The plan" considered the fact that I need to pay for my Arrow expenses this upcoming year. $4600 which includes flight to Vancouver and additional travel costs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A very kind and generous person has agreed to cover the remaining fees through another fund. Yay! That commitment was proposed a week ago and I'm still smiling about it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-6582849178070895194?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/6582849178070895194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=6582849178070895194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/6582849178070895194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/6582849178070895194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-provider.html' title='My Provider (God)'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-567804970079901899</id><published>2009-01-11T22:55:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T01:29:43.354-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='General Rant'/><title type='text'>Hey Genius!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You think you're pretty smart, eh? Just shy of brilliant? Don't hold back, here are some tests to prove your mettle!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You can see how many words you know the definition to, and you can combat hunger at the same time. Sweet! You can increase your vocabulary too, you just can't go wrong with this website. Either your vocabulary will increase or be the best partner one could wish for in a Trivial Pursuit game!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freerice.com/index.php"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;http://www.freerice.com/index.php&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Confession time - you know you've gotten too dependant on the red squiggly lines underneath our misspelled words in Word. How would you do in the Grade 5 Spelling Bee?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.businesswriting.com/tests/commonmisspelled.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;http://www.businesswriting.com/tests/commonmisspelled.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm embarrassed! I only got 16 out of 25. Yipes! Can you beat me?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13060964-567804970079901899?l=ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/feeds/567804970079901899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13060964&amp;postID=567804970079901899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/567804970079901899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13060964/posts/default/567804970079901899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-ecdotes.blogspot.com/2009/01/hey-genius.html' title='Hey Genius!'/><author><name>Canadi-Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00827932641512299010</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-13060964.post-482611742847705830</id><published>2009-01-09T00:21:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T01:29:43.354-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='General Rant'/><title type='text'>Neologism Contest</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;You may have seen this already, but I think it's pretty funny. Enjoy! :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Once again, The Washington Post has published the winning submissions to its yearly neologism contest, in which readers are asked to supply alternate meanings for common words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;The winners are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;1. Coffee (n.), the person upon whom one coughs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;2. Flabbergasted (adj.), appalled over how much weight you have gained.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;3. Abdicate (v.), to give up all hope of ever having a flat stomach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;4. Esplanade (v.), to attempt an explanation while drunk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;5. Negligent (adj.), describes a condition in which you absentmindedly answer the door in your nightgown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;6. Lymph (v.), to walk with a lisp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;7. Gargoyle (n.), olive-flavored mouthwash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;8. Flatulence (n.) emergency vehicle that picks you up after you are run over by a steamroller.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;9. Balderdash (n.), a rapidly receding hairline.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;10. Testicle (n.), a humorous question on an exam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;11. Rectitude (n.), the formal, dignified bearing adopted by Proctologists.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;12. Pokemon (n), a Rastafarian proctologist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;13. Oyster (n.), a person who sprinkles his conversation with Yiddishisms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;14. Frisbeetarianism (n.), The belief that, when you die, your Soul flies up onto the roof and gets stuck there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;The Washington Post's Style Invitational also asked readers to take any word from the dictionary, alter it by adding, subtracting, or changing one letter, and supply a new definition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Here are this year's winners:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;1. Bozone (n.): The substance surrounding stupid people that stops bright ideas from penetrating. The bozone layer, unfortunately, shows little sign of breaking down in the near future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;2. Cashtration (n.): The act of buying a house, which renders the subject financially impotent for an indefinite period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;3. Giraffiti (n): Vandalism spray-painted very, very high.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;4. Sarchasm (n): The gulf between the author of sarcastic wit and the person who doesn't get it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;5. Inoculatte (v): To take coffee intravenously when you are running late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;6. Hipatitis (n): Terminal coolness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;7. Osteopornosis (n): A degenerate disease.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;8. Karmageddon (n): It's like, when everybody is sending off all these really bad vibes, right? And then, like, the Earth explodes and it's like, a serious bummer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;9. Decafalon (n.): The grueling event of getting through the day consuming only things that are good for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;10. Glibido (v): All talk and no action.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;11. Dopeler effect (n): The tendency of stupid ideas to seem smarter when they come at you rapidly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;12. Arachnoleptic fit (n.): The frantic dance performed just after you've accidentally walked through a spider web.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;13. Beelzebug (n.): Satan in the form of a mosquito that gets into your bedroom at three in the morning and cannot be cast out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;14. 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