<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11549781</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Wed, 03 Mar 2010 15:58:07 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Something witty goes here.</title><description></description><link>http://journal.natewilliams.us/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Nate)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>142</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11549781.post-38898136490491631</guid><pubDate>Tue, 02 Mar 2010 05:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-03-01T21:33:12.547-08:00</atom:updated><title>Hot Chicks!</title><description>Vero, Sarah, and I took a chicken and duck class at &lt;a href="http://www.biofueloasis.com/"&gt;BioFuel Oasis&lt;/a&gt; a couple weeks ago so as soon as the store's order of chicks arrived, Vero and I went down and picked out five. We ultimately want three chickens but because not all of them are guaranteed females, we chose five with the expectation that at least one will turn out to be a rooster. If that happens, he'll be the first on our table. The rest are for eggs.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://journal.natewilliams.us/uploaded_images/P1030582-725151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://journal.natewilliams.us/uploaded_images/P1030582-724566.JPG" border="0" alt="" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We chose two Araucanas, one Rhode Island Red, one Black Australorp, and one Black Sex Link (the only guaranteed female). They're pretty cute and fun to watch. We took them outside the other day and let them run around. I found worms for them under rocks and they chased each other around fighting over them. They're growing pretty fast; you can see in the photo that some of the fur is already turning to feathers at the ends of the wings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11549781-38898136490491631?l=journal.natewilliams.us' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://journal.natewilliams.us/2010/03/hot-chicks.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nate)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11549781.post-890005273644938808</guid><pubDate>Sat, 27 Feb 2010 22:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-27T14:06:31.049-08:00</atom:updated><title>Apricot Blossoms</title><description>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xnCagYA3B6E/S4mWixuOKzI/AAAAAAAAAYs/ldofV8kDYrA/s1600-h/photo-771153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xnCagYA3B6E/S4mWixuOKzI/AAAAAAAAAYs/ldofV8kDYrA/s320/photo-771153.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443047148860877618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;We had ordered four fruit trees back in September and they arrived &lt;br /&gt;about a month ago. I planted them along our fence in the back yard and the first flowers just bloomed this week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11549781-890005273644938808?l=journal.natewilliams.us' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://journal.natewilliams.us/2010/02/apricot-blossoms.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nate)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xnCagYA3B6E/S4mWixuOKzI/AAAAAAAAAYs/ldofV8kDYrA/s72-c/photo-771153.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11549781.post-765197786960051232</guid><pubDate>Wed, 24 Feb 2010 04:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-23T21:24:13.966-08:00</atom:updated><title>Water, Part 1: This Old Plumbing</title><description>Since we bought our house last year, water has seemed to be a recurring theme . Water coming in; water going out; water from the sky; and water from the earth. First we'll start with water coming in, i.e. supply. Our house, like many old houses, had galvanized steel pipes for the water coming in and going to sinks, tubs, toilets, etc. It probably sounded like a good idea at the time and it sure beats lead piping, but the life span of galvanized steel pipes is about forty or fifty years. The problem is that minerals and rust start to build up and near the end you'll have a 3/4" pipe with a 1/4" hole. This really affects water pressure and while our shower was tolerable, we barely got any hot water pressure in our kitchen sink. Which brings me to Exhibit 1:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://journal.natewilliams.us/uploaded_images/09025-Photo-043-794755.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://journal.natewilliams.us/uploaded_images/09025-Photo-043-794070.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Exhibit 1. This is not good. This was the pipe that went from our water heater, across the house to the chimney shaft, up to the floor framing, back to the exterior wall, and then back down to the kitchen sink on the same side as the water heater. A fifteen foot straight distance made with probably 100 feet of pipe. This piece was in the crawl space and as you can see was completely rusted through...and wet. This might have lasted another ten years or it could have burst at any moment, which could be quite inconvenient if we were out of town and the water ran for a few days at full pressure flooding our crawl space and running up an exorbitant water bill. So I replaced this section of pipe, which brings me to Exhibit 2:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://journal.natewilliams.us/uploaded_images/09025-Plumbing-002-725727.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://journal.natewilliams.us/uploaded_images/09025-Plumbing-002-725093.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once we removed that section of pipe, I was able to break it in two just with my hands. We replaced it with a section of copper pipe and I thought that would fix the pressure problem but no. It was just the same, which meant there was another spot with a lot of corrosion or maybe it was all blocked. So we decided to have the house re-piped, and quite a difference that made. A team of guys arrive and in one day they replace all that old pipe with brand new copper pipes, which should last as long as the house does.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://journal.natewilliams.us/uploaded_images/09025-Plumbing-012-745832.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://journal.natewilliams.us/uploaded_images/09025-Plumbing-012-745247.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The finished product. You can see the old galvanized pipes (the smaller diameter ones) that were left in place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11549781-765197786960051232?l=journal.natewilliams.us' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://journal.natewilliams.us/2010/02/water-part-1-this-old-plumbing.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nate)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11549781.post-9179383483343729552</guid><pubDate>Mon, 15 Feb 2010 03:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-14T19:48:46.875-08:00</atom:updated><title>Back in the Saddle</title><description>I replaced my stolen mountain bike a few weeks ago but didn't have a chance to really ride it until yesterday.  There was a particular bike that I was interested in and a local shop just happened to have one in my size that another customer had cancelled. It was a little more than I was planning to spend so it took me almost a week to get used to the idea of buying it. Mountain bikes these days are expensive pieces of machinery and it hurts a bit to get one, especially when I have to replace one that was working fine.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday Jesse and I went up to Annadel State Park and did a very fun muddy ride. I didn't realize how much I missed riding until I was out there having a blast. The new bike is quite a bit lighter than my other one, which I didn't think would make that much difference but I felt so fast on it that I might name it Bette because when I'm on it I feel like I've got the wind beneath my wings. Haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://journal.natewilliams.us/uploaded_images/IMG_0279-788439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://journal.natewilliams.us/uploaded_images/IMG_0279-788025.JPG" border="0" alt="" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&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/11549781-9179383483343729552?l=journal.natewilliams.us' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://journal.natewilliams.us/2010/02/back-in-saddle.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nate)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11549781.post-7792176015731537901</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Dec 2009 02:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-01T18:55:28.079-08:00</atom:updated><title>Kitchen Makeover</title><description>We have a pretty good-sized kitchen in our house, but it wasn't that attractive and it felt a little dark. It was mostly the fault of the cabinets, which were a dark wood color and without hardware. The white tile floors and counters aren't ideal either but a kitchen remodel is far down the list of things to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to at least paint the kitchen to see if that made a difference and what a difference it made. We painted the walls and all the cabinets and now it feels so much brighter. We even removed one of the upper cabinets in front of the sink, which was also a big improvement; it made being at the sink feel a lot less enclosed. Finally, we added hardware to all the cabinet doors and drawers and I even spray painted all the existing hinges to match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took us about three weeks but it was worth it. It's so much more enjoyable to be in the kitchen now and we had it ready just in time for Thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://journal.natewilliams.us/uploaded_images/Kitchen-Before-1-791880.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://journal.natewilliams.us/uploaded_images/Kitchen-Before-1-791877.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://journal.natewilliams.us/uploaded_images/Kitchen-After-1-719860.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://journal.natewilliams.us/uploaded_images/Kitchen-After-1-719836.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://journal.natewilliams.us/uploaded_images/Kitchen-Before-2-704518.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://journal.natewilliams.us/uploaded_images/Kitchen-Before-2-704516.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://journal.natewilliams.us/uploaded_images/Kitchen-After-2-734225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://journal.natewilliams.us/uploaded_images/Kitchen-After-2-734194.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To see a few more photos, take a look at the Flickr page: http://www.flickr.com/photos/62052031@N00/sets/72157622915434014/.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11549781-7792176015731537901?l=journal.natewilliams.us' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://journal.natewilliams.us/2009/12/kitchen-makeover.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nate)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11549781.post-8859899555016978140</guid><pubDate>Sun, 15 Nov 2009 23:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-15T15:43:17.745-08:00</atom:updated><title>My Boy</title><description>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnCagYA3B6E/SwCSFYc66VI/AAAAAAAAAYg/hGfIuk0OLpI/s1600-h/photo-797746.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnCagYA3B6E/SwCSFYc66VI/AAAAAAAAAYg/hGfIuk0OLpI/s320/photo-797746.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404480174005348690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Ash discovered a spot where he could enjoy the last of the day&amp;#39;s  &lt;br&gt;winter sun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11549781-8859899555016978140?l=journal.natewilliams.us' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://journal.natewilliams.us/2009/11/my-boy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nate)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnCagYA3B6E/SwCSFYc66VI/AAAAAAAAAYg/hGfIuk0OLpI/s72-c/photo-797746.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11549781.post-7349679244595186129</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Nov 2009 05:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-10T21:38:09.207-08:00</atom:updated><title>Mobile Blogging Test</title><description>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xnCagYA3B6E/SvpNwRVdd0I/AAAAAAAAAYY/x-fEGKKd2aE/s1600-h/photo-789208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xnCagYA3B6E/SvpNwRVdd0I/AAAAAAAAAYY/x-fEGKKd2aE/s320/photo-789208.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402716194666805058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I&amp;#39;m trying out the ability to blog from my phone. I took a picture of  &lt;br&gt;our new Fuji apple tree, a housewarming gift from my aunt and cousin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11549781-7349679244595186129?l=journal.natewilliams.us' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://journal.natewilliams.us/2009/11/mobile-blogging-test.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nate)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xnCagYA3B6E/SvpNwRVdd0I/AAAAAAAAAYY/x-fEGKKd2aE/s72-c/photo-789208.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11549781.post-866547771046003326</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Sep 2009 05:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-02T22:50:06.832-07:00</atom:updated><title>Urban Releaf</title><description>Our neighbor is the founder of an organization called &lt;a href="http://www.urbanreleaf.org/index.html"&gt;Urban Releaf&lt;/a&gt;, which plants trees in Oakland and Richmond. They apparently had four trees permitted for our property but the previous owners didn't want them so they were never planted. We of course said yes and they were planted last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://journal.natewilliams.us/uploaded_images/P1030172-715652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://journal.natewilliams.us/uploaded_images/P1030172-715074.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://journal.natewilliams.us/uploaded_images/P1030177-760700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://journal.natewilliams.us/uploaded_images/P1030177-760103.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A team of volunteers planting the first tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://journal.natewilliams.us/uploaded_images/P1030198-711936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://journal.natewilliams.us/uploaded_images/P1030198-711046.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They planted three Aristocrats along the side and a Kawakamii in front to match the other trees that are already there along the block. The trees went into shock and aren't doing so well but they should recover fine. They're losing their leaves so they may have to go bare now and then come back in the spring. As Kemba, our neighbor, said, a tree is a eight to ten year project. So if I still have a blog and the house a decade from now, I'll post a progress picture.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11549781-866547771046003326?l=journal.natewilliams.us' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://journal.natewilliams.us/2009/09/urban-releaf.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nate)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11549781.post-1933500477499080500</guid><pubDate>Mon, 24 Aug 2009 00:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-23T17:46:15.276-07:00</atom:updated><title>Unwise Guy</title><description>It's been 2 1/2 months since my last entry and that wasn't exactly one I wanted to leave at the top of the list for so long. Oh, well. I was wifeless for five weeks so you'd think I could write an entry or two but here Veronica is back after visiting her family in Venezuela and I'm finally writing something. The house could have easily provided a few entries since I spend most of that bachelor time working on it. But I'll show some of those projects later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually have a moment now because I'm lying low for the weekend recovering from having my wisdom teeth removed. I had a dentist long ago say I didn't need to take them out because there was plenty of room for them but I couldn't clean around them easily so my current dentist recommended taking them out now instead of later in life when it would be harder to recover. And for some reason I ended up doing it with the dentist instead of an oral surgeon. I think I had it in my head that the surgeon was going to cost more and since it was all coming out of my pocket, I went for the more economical option. Well, hindsight is 20-20 as they say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent almost three hours in the dentist chair and ended up going to the oral surgeon in the end anyway to get out a couple stubborn roots that wouldn't cooperate. I had local anesthetic and nitrous oxide, which was an experience in itself. The whole thing feels surreal now that it's over and the time didn't seem as long as it was, maybe due to the nitrous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nitrous oxide seemed to have stages depending on how much was turned on or how the nose piece was seated. At first I didn't feel anything so I asked if it was even on so the dentist cranked it up. Once he started working on the first tooth everything suddenly felt extremely exaggerated. He was pulling my tooth from side to side and it felt like we were moving a foot in either direction and my imagination was running wild with what was going to happen when it gave. I suddenly realized that my imagination never works like that so I must be a little high. I asked them to turn it down but it felt like they turned it off so for the rest of the first two teeth I was aware of everything except that I couldn't feel a thing. It was a very strange experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best moment was when they raised the whole chair so the dentist could stand and work. I don't know if that opened the flow in the hoses or maybe pressed the nose piece against me a little harder, but that' s when it felt like nitrous oxide does. We were up closer to the lights and those started doing weird things and I got the wah, wah, wah sound and I just felt really happy. That was the moment I realized why they call it laughing gas...I think even did laugh at one point. They could have worked on me all day in that state. But then we lowered back down and it went away. That was the most interesting part of the whole experience, the legal drug trip. The oral surgeon would have been easier and they would have knocked me out but then I would have missed the experience and I'm all about the journey in most cases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's just been a weekend of recovering. The first day it felt like I had been beat up because my jaw had been so abused for so long. Yesterday morning it seemed the pain had all gone away but then it came back and I took a couple Vicodin in the evening and then some Motrin today. Now I feel pretty good, though, and I hope it stays that way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11549781-1933500477499080500?l=journal.natewilliams.us' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://journal.natewilliams.us/2009/08/unwise-guy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nate)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11549781.post-8989494445358656331</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Jun 2009 01:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-06T19:11:04.930-07:00</atom:updated><title>Wrongly Accused</title><description>Last Monday I had my day in court. Well, more accurately I showed up to court and was dismissed because my accuser didn't show. A couple months ago I was pulled over for not wearing my seatbelt...which I was wearing. I should have argued a little more with the officer but I didn't really think he was going to give me a citation once he saw that I was actually wearing it. He claimed that because I was wearing a bright white shirt, he didn't see the seatbelt against it. I should have said right then and there that he was wrong and that my mother didn't raise me to not wear a seatbelt. Oh, well, you always think of the things to say after the fact. And I tend to freeze up in the face of authority, which probably only makes me look guilty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should have just paid the ticket and been on my way but it was about principle. The whole process is a mess, though. I had to go to court one morning at 7:30am and wait in line forever just to get a morning or afternoon time to say guilty, not guilty, no contest, or traffic school. I got my morning session and had to wait while everyone else made their plea, or told their sob story, or whatever. I was unfortunate enough to be one of the last called. I said "not guilty", they gave me a trial date, and there went a wasted morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trial date was last Monday and Veronica came with me as my witness. There were a number of others waiting outside the courtroom for the time to arrive and then we all filed in. We waited while they got things in order and then they dismissed all those whose officers didn't show up, including me. It was anti-climactic and not the end I was hoping for. I wanted my day in court and the chance to face my accuser and say all the things I didn't say at the time but it didn't come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11549781-8989494445358656331?l=journal.natewilliams.us' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://journal.natewilliams.us/2009/06/wrongly-accused.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nate)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11549781.post-6982278017095020010</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 May 2009 00:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-24T18:05:00.584-07:00</atom:updated><title>The Water Heater Fiasco</title><description>It's been over a month since we moved into our new house and we're settling in pretty well. It didn't take long for things to go wrong, though. I think we must have been there only a couple days when the water heater broke. Luckily it didn't flood but it was leaking from the bottom, which was fairly rusted. I had planned on replacing the water heater anyway with a more efficient one but I was hoping to delay that purchase a while since the one I wanted was  a little pricey. This moved things up, though, so I ordered the water heater from a local supply place with the plan of installing it myself. It turned out to be a little more complex than I expected so I enlisted the help of the guy who does some drafting for me because he's also a licensed contractor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since most of the components are at the top of the heater, we had to extend the gas line and then run a new PVC split-venting system. Plus because of the hot water out location, we had to get a little creative in extending the existing pipes. This took about a day with a few extra runs to the hardware store but once we had everything in place it was time for the test run. There's actually an on-board computer and an ON/OFF switch so I turned it on and it started to initialize. But then came the disappointing part: it displayed an error message stating that the flame sensor was grounded. Arghh! I called the company and the guy said I should pull the sensor out see if was bent, which would lead it to touch metal and ground itself. I pulled it out and it was straight as an arrow. That was about the extent of the help he could give me so he gave me the name of someone local to call. I called him up and he came out the next morning and spent the morning taking various things apart and calling the water heater company. Eventually they decided that the control board had to be replaced so the company overnighted one to him but we weren't able to schedule another visit until the following week. So that was about one week without hot water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he came back and replaced the control board, the same message came up. So he gave up and said I would have to return it. I called the company to see what to do and they gave me the number of someone else. So these two guys came over and looked over everything and ran their own tests and finally decided they should replace the control board. Since the other guy already replaced it, I didn't think that was going to do any good but they sent out another control board and they came back to install it. And it worked!! For twelve beautiful hours the water heater worked and talk about efficient; it heated 50 gallons of water to 120 degrees in less than 10 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then it happened, a new error message. This time it said it was the igniter, which I had seen the first guy pull out. Now that I felt like an expert on this thing, I pulled the igniter out and found a very small crack. So I called the company, who overnighted me a new igniter, and I replaced the bad one and the water heater has been ever working since. Except now we don't have hot water pressure, which is another story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://journal.natewilliams.us/uploaded_images/P1020971-748203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://journal.natewilliams.us/uploaded_images/P1020971-747842.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fancy water heater.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11549781-6982278017095020010?l=journal.natewilliams.us' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://journal.natewilliams.us/2009/05/water-heater-fiasco.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nate)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11549781.post-3538598431377497546</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 Apr 2009 00:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-01T17:42:31.035-07:00</atom:updated><title>Finally Some Photos</title><description>We did our final walk through yesterday, I guess to make sure that we're buying the house in the same condition it was when we made the offer. Our loan documents are still delayed so we're still waiting to sign. I'm hoping it happens this week because we're leaving Saturday for Red Rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the moment you've all been waiting for:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://journal.natewilliams.us/uploaded_images/09025-Photo-014-734368.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://journal.natewilliams.us/uploaded_images/09025-Photo-014-734007.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Front and side elevations. That is a sun room over the front porch. Everyone loves the sun room but I'm not a fan. I'd like to take it off but that may be vetoed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://journal.natewilliams.us/uploaded_images/09025-Photo-016-792835.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://journal.natewilliams.us/uploaded_images/09025-Photo-016-792460.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rear elevation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://journal.natewilliams.us/uploaded_images/Entry-713680.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://journal.natewilliams.us/uploaded_images/Entry-713678.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entry hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://journal.natewilliams.us/uploaded_images/Living-Room-734461.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://journal.natewilliams.us/uploaded_images/Living-Room-734459.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://journal.natewilliams.us/uploaded_images/Dining-Room-783691.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://journal.natewilliams.us/uploaded_images/Dining-Room-783687.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dining room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://journal.natewilliams.us/uploaded_images/Kitchen-1-704723.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://journal.natewilliams.us/uploaded_images/Kitchen-1-704721.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kitchen and breakfast nook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://journal.natewilliams.us/uploaded_images/Kitchen-2-723340.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://journal.natewilliams.us/uploaded_images/Kitchen-2-723337.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://journal.natewilliams.us/uploaded_images/09025-Photo-015-775596.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://journal.natewilliams.us/uploaded_images/09025-Photo-015-775166.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the carriage house! It needs some love, though. I just hope it doesn't fall down before I can give it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11549781-3538598431377497546?l=journal.natewilliams.us' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://journal.natewilliams.us/2009/04/finally-some-photos.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nate)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11549781.post-6129292800273982105</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Mar 2009 18:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-27T12:02:33.965-07:00</atom:updated><title>Closing In On the Close</title><description>We're coming to the end of this process and we have a date for signing the closing documents. We'll be signing either late Monday afternoon or Tuesday morning. I guess that means keys in hand that day and the house is ours. We'll have a month to move, minus a week of climbing in Red Rocks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11549781-6129292800273982105?l=journal.natewilliams.us' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://journal.natewilliams.us/2009/03/closing-in-on-close.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nate)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11549781.post-5935579044073407231</guid><pubDate>Wed, 18 Mar 2009 05:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-17T22:20:22.422-07:00</atom:updated><title>Loan Approval</title><description>We got the approval for the loan yesterday. I guess that means they'll give us the money. All we need now is the "drive-by" appraisal and I believe we're good to go. I wonder if that means we can close early.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11549781-5935579044073407231?l=journal.natewilliams.us' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://journal.natewilliams.us/2009/03/loan-approval.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nate)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11549781.post-562847112076450554</guid><pubDate>Sat, 14 Mar 2009 20:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-14T13:29:15.779-07:00</atom:updated><title>Waiting Game</title><description>Now that the process is started, I'm ready to move. But alas, these things take time. I didn't know thirty days could be so long. The initial rush of doing inspections has morphed into the occasional document signing and just waiting for loan stuff to be done. We lifted our inspection contingency on Thursday but we are still waiting for a second appraisal done by the bank. Normally, only one appraisal is necessary but since we're getting an FHA loan and everyone's a little jumpy about lending money, we have to get a second one. That's delayed things a little but I think we may still close before the end of the month.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11549781-562847112076450554?l=journal.natewilliams.us' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://journal.natewilliams.us/2009/03/waiting-game.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nate)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11549781.post-5485607262614643606</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 Mar 2009 02:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-05T18:10:24.821-08:00</atom:updated><title>Inspections at Both Ends</title><description>Today we had the proctologist and ear/nose/throat doctor of house inspections come by. The chimney inspector cleaned the chimney and gave a surprisingly good report considering the age of the house. The Rhino Rooter guy snaked the sewer lateral with his little camera and made it all the way to the city sewer, which is apparently rare. Most sewer pipes have tree roots that have gotten inside looking for the tasty waste but this one was replaced in the mid-nineties. It was nice to have some good news after the excessive home inspection report. Plus we got our estimate for what we need to close and it was quite a bit higher than expected so we're wrapping our heads around that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think all that's left now is the appraisal, which hopefully won't cause any problems. After that we lift contingincies and should close before the end of the month.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11549781-5485607262614643606?l=journal.natewilliams.us' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://journal.natewilliams.us/2009/03/inspections-at-both-ends.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nate)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11549781.post-2878795278414876901</guid><pubDate>Wed, 04 Mar 2009 19:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-05T17:57:59.330-08:00</atom:updated><title>In Escrow</title><description>Vero and I just went into escrow on a house. We had made an offer on this house a couple weeks ago but they accepted the only other offer on the table. The other buyers did their inspections and requested credits based on them, but the sellers either didn't want to concede any credits or not enough. So they failed to come to agreement and we re-submitted our offer. I reviewed the home inspection report and decided that it was still worth taking on without requesting credits. The inspection report was pretty extensive and there is a lot of work to be done but it is in move-in condition and I believe that from my experience I can prioritize between what needs to be done right away, what can wait, what I can do, and what will require a professional. It'll be an on-going project, but that's kind of what we were looking for in a house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're supposed to lift contingencies on the 12th and close escrow on April 2. I'll try to keep my blog updated as things proceed. Since most of the inspections were done by the other buyer and we have copies, we're going to do just two other inspections: sewer later and chimney. Those are tomorrow morning. I'll try to take some pictures of the house to show.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11549781-2878795278414876901?l=journal.natewilliams.us' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://journal.natewilliams.us/2009/03/in-escrow.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nate)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11549781.post-2161470832744980462</guid><pubDate>Sat, 31 Jan 2009 19:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-31T11:29:58.146-08:00</atom:updated><title>Yellow Box Men</title><description>Emeryville borders Oakland and is home to many of the local shopping centers and big box stores. I started noticing these yellow boxes with stick men drawn on them doing various activities. I figured out that they were at all the stoplights and must hold the electrical wiring for the lights. After that I decided to seek them all out, take photos of each one, and then map them using Google Maps. The result:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" src="http://maps.google.com/maps/ms?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;msa=0&amp;amp;msid=114626394526038354322.00045d7c0cc7fc91d3aed&amp;amp;ll=37.838092,-122.286002&amp;amp;spn=0.017334,0.017584&amp;amp;output=embed&amp;amp;s=AARTsJorrraLtKBbSC39JBvZglXqPYN2Yw" scrolling="no" width="425" frameborder="0" height="350"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps/ms?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;msa=0&amp;amp;msid=114626394526038354322.00045d7c0cc7fc91d3aed&amp;amp;ll=37.838092,-122.286002&amp;amp;spn=0.017334,0.017584&amp;amp;source=embed" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255); text-align: left;"&gt;View Larger Map&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11549781-2161470832744980462?l=journal.natewilliams.us' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://journal.natewilliams.us/2009/01/yellow-box-men.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nate)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11549781.post-7776610446064372721</guid><pubDate>Thu, 15 Jan 2009 01:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-14T17:11:15.378-08:00</atom:updated><title>San Francisco Toilet Torcher</title><description>There's a portable toilet arsonist on the loose and no porta-potty is safe. Yours could be next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sfgate.com/cgi-bin/article.cgi?f=/c/a/2009/01/14/BAJE15A6SC.DTL&amp;amp;feed=rss.bayarea"&gt;http://www.sfgate.com/cgi-bin/article.cgi?f=/c/a/2009/01/14/BAJE15A6SC.DTL&amp;amp;feed=rss.bayarea&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11549781-7776610446064372721?l=journal.natewilliams.us' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://journal.natewilliams.us/2009/01/san-francisco-toilet-torcher.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nate)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11549781.post-7549396342369898068</guid><pubDate>Wed, 07 Jan 2009 23:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-07T16:07:01.096-08:00</atom:updated><title>Xmas Road Trip Comes To An End</title><description>From Bryce Canyon we went to Panguitch for the night where we stayed at one of those run down American gems, the small town motel. It was actually pretty decent and cheap with heat and hot water. The next day we stopped at &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=Brian+Head,+UT&amp;amp;sll=37.0625,-95.677068&amp;amp;sspn=50.910968,79.101563&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=37.631635,-112.870789&amp;amp;spn=0.802632,1.235962&amp;amp;z=10"&gt;Brian Head&lt;/a&gt; for a quick day of snowboarding before heading up to Salt Lake City where Jesse and Tierra picked up Tierra's daughter and brother. Vero and I only had two nights there before having to head back to the Bay Area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got one day in at Snowbird, which turned out to not be a very beginner mountain. I enjoyed it but the green runs were far from green so it wasn't as enjoyable for the less practiced. Solitude was the place to go we learned later, but it was too late for us. We went out for dinner for Tierra's birthday, I barely made it to midnight and fell asleep at 12:05am, then we spent New Year's Day driving the twelve  hours home along Interstate 80. That drive, which is usually boring and desolate, was quite beautiful since there was snow cover most of the way and we got to chase the sun with spectacular colors in the sky as it set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back home we continued our vacation by spending the weekend with our friend, &lt;a href="http://travelingem.blogspot.com/"&gt;Emily&lt;/a&gt;, and her Russian friend, Natasha, both whom were visiting from Moscow. Now it's back to the grind and officially starting our search for a house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://flickr.com/photos/62052031@N00/sets/72157611640957388/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3075/3167627350_5d5e0777ae.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11549781-7549396342369898068?l=journal.natewilliams.us' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://journal.natewilliams.us/2009/01/xmas-road-trip-comes-to-end.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nate)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11549781.post-2012030883139745955</guid><pubDate>Mon, 29 Dec 2008 21:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-29T14:05:36.564-08:00</atom:updated><title>Xmas Road Trip Cont'd</title><description>After digging our cars out of the driveway Jesse, Tierra, Vero, and I got one more day of boarding in at Kirkwood on Friday and it was great. All that snow made for powder so deep you needed a snorkel. From there we started making our way towards Utah, but due to some mis-communication, Vero and I headed south towards Death Valley while Jesse and Tierra headed more east through Nevada. Vero and I camped just inside of Death Valley for one night and then drove most of the day to meet up with J &amp;amp; T in Zion National Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We thought camping in DV was cold but Zion was down in the teens. We had the right gear, though, so we had a toasty night in our sleeping bags. The next day we hiked up the trail to Angel's Landing. The park was beautiful in the snow and apparently it only gets snow that sticks a couple times a year so our timing was perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From there we drove to Bryce Canyon National Park a couple hours away and arrived just in time for sunset. I didn't think it was possible but Bryce Canyon looked even more spectacular in the snow. It's such a unique place with strange rock formations. We decided to get a hotel last night since we were at higher elevation and the temperature was dropping down close to zero degrees. Today we did a hike through the canyon itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click on any photo to see all the photos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62052031@N00/sets/72157611640957388/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3293/3146620360_62f7bcddc0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62052031@N00/sets/72157611640957388/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3245/3146624392_2310c0207b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62052031@N00/sets/72157611640957388/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3295/3145798421_c2673ccbb6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11549781-2012030883139745955?l=journal.natewilliams.us' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://journal.natewilliams.us/2008/12/xmas-road-trip-contd.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nate)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11549781.post-5672719627771577602</guid><pubDate>Thu, 25 Dec 2008 23:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-25T16:17:08.995-08:00</atom:updated><title>Xmas Road Trip</title><description>Vero and I are on a road trip to Utah for the holidays. Our plans were in flux right up until almost the day we left. Due to a number of storms that rolled through, we decided to start our trip in Tahoe. We rented a cabin with our friends Jesse, Tierra, Blake, and Anna and we all snowboarded yesterday and the day before. The snow has been really good except that there are still a number of hidden rocks, of which my upper ass found one with a good amount of force. Ouch! Now there's so much snow we couldn't even get out to go to the movies today much less the resort again. Apparently 30" fell last night and it was still going strong this morning. Hopefully things will calm down a little so that we can get out of here tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62052031@N00/sets/72157611640957388/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3106/3135403031_b7a7726202.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62052031@N00/sets/72157611640957388/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3096/3136227282_51fb9195c0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62052031@N00/sets/72157611640957388/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3112/3135406311_b1893478fd.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11549781-5672719627771577602?l=journal.natewilliams.us' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://journal.natewilliams.us/2008/12/xmas-road-trip.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nate)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11549781.post-4756486002777017016</guid><pubDate>Mon, 10 Nov 2008 03:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-09T20:07:48.550-08:00</atom:updated><title>My Third New Office</title><description>The third time's the charm as they say. I moved into my third office back in March of this year, exactly two years after starting to work for myself. For the first two, see &lt;a href="http://journal.natewilliams.us/2006/03/my-new-office.html"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://journal.natewilliams.us/2006/12/photos-of-new-office.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. I just installed the finishing touches, so felt I could now show it. I really like my new office, which is good because I'm committed to a three-year lease so I'll be here at least that long. I'm sharing the space with a knitting studio, &lt;a href="http://www.knitoneone.com/"&gt;Knit One One&lt;/a&gt;. I met the owner, Síle, through Vero, who was taking classes with her. Síle (pronounced Sheila) was hosting the classes in her home but was looking for a space to expand her business. The one she found had an upstairs area that would be perfect for a design type person and I happened to be contemplating moving my office to the east bay so the timing worked out perfectly. The scheduling also works out perfectly as well; classes generally happen nights and weekend and I'm there during the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://flickr.com/photos/62052031@N00/sets/72157608741745098/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3168/3010780547_b4b8f67449.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My workstation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://flickr.com/photos/62052031@N00/sets/72157608741745098/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3031/3010781471_7e0afa826f.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://flickr.com/photos/62052031@N00/sets/72157608741745098/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3164/3010779629_b0d41dac18.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://flickr.com/photos/62052031@N00/sets/72157608741745098/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3242/3010782357_b915743e8c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knit One One&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11549781-4756486002777017016?l=journal.natewilliams.us' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://journal.natewilliams.us/2008/11/my-third-new-office.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nate)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11549781.post-8619182711480347148</guid><pubDate>Thu, 06 Nov 2008 04:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-05T20:16:49.956-08:00</atom:updated><title>Failed Attempt</title><description>Well, so much for NaBloPoMo. I don't think I'm capable of blogging that much. I didn't even last three days. Oh, well. In other news, Obama made it! That's such good news. Now let's see how he does with this mess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11549781-8619182711480347148?l=journal.natewilliams.us' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://journal.natewilliams.us/2008/11/failed-attempt.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nate)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11549781.post-4141195631400547926</guid><pubDate>Mon, 03 Nov 2008 02:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-02T18:41:56.461-08:00</atom:updated><title>Blogger Troubles</title><description>It's the second day into my attempt at daily posts and I'm having some serious technical difficulties. I've been hosting my blog on my own website but I couldn't use some newly added features, so I'm trying to move it to the Blogger site and still have the address be journal.natewilliams.us. Things seemed to be working fine but now I keep getting a 404 error page. I can still post though, so I'll add this one in for today. All this so I could have a slideshow on my sidebar. *Sigh*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11549781-4141195631400547926?l=journal.natewilliams.us' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://journal.natewilliams.us/2008/11/blogger-troubles.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nate)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item></channel></rss>