<?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-8350893575303374940</id><updated>2012-02-16T09:57:55.964-08:00</updated><category term='dance dance dance'/><title type='text'>A Bug's Life...</title><subtitle type='html'>So I am a Bug ... and this is my life</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katiecarr.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8350893575303374940/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katiecarr.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Katie... yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11185226239590157019</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>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8350893575303374940.post-7009253632831439977</id><published>2008-04-04T19:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T20:02:29.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is why my week is cool..</title><content type='html'>From Tuesday through today these are the cool things I have done:&lt;br /&gt;Tues -  I rode a train. (check)&lt;br /&gt;Wed - I went to an opera. (sweet)&lt;br /&gt;Thurs - I made my first YouTube video. (fun)&lt;br /&gt;Fri - I ate an authentic Malaysian dinner with many Malaysian friends! (tasty)&lt;br /&gt;Yeah dude -- rock on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8350893575303374940-7009253632831439977?l=katiecarr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katiecarr.blogspot.com/feeds/7009253632831439977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8350893575303374940&amp;postID=7009253632831439977&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8350893575303374940/posts/default/7009253632831439977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8350893575303374940/posts/default/7009253632831439977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katiecarr.blogspot.com/2008/04/this-is-why-my-week-is-cool.html' title='This is why my week is cool..'/><author><name>Katie... yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11185226239590157019</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-8350893575303374940.post-2854104787136431426</id><published>2008-04-04T12:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T12:32:45.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Day</title><content type='html'>it is a good thing to feel alive, and lately i'm feeling it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8350893575303374940-2854104787136431426?l=katiecarr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katiecarr.blogspot.com/feeds/2854104787136431426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8350893575303374940&amp;postID=2854104787136431426&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8350893575303374940/posts/default/2854104787136431426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8350893575303374940/posts/default/2854104787136431426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katiecarr.blogspot.com/2008/04/it-is-good-thing-to-feel-alive.html' title='Simple Day'/><author><name>Katie... yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11185226239590157019</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-8350893575303374940.post-3682341715092792304</id><published>2008-02-17T20:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T20:47:20.154-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dance dance dance'/><title type='text'>dancin in the moonlight</title><content type='html'>so since no one ever really reads this blog... i feel like it's a safe place to divulge my secret.... that a couple of nights ago i had a serious dance party by myself to .... none other than avril lavigne and 'lil mamma. (ridiculous, i know) &lt;br /&gt;let me paint you a picture.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is evening.. and i feel couped by the television in my apt.  unable to escape to my own bedroom... because i don't have one.. i escape outside.  &lt;br /&gt;i stole my roommates ipod and attach it to my arm. (hands-free for dancing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is a lake outside my house, with a walking path around it, with various docks shaped like dance floors.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hear in the headphones "hey, hey, you, you, i don't like your girlfriend. no way! no way! i think you need a new one!"  and immediately my fast moving feet take over.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm break-dancing, i'm leaping, i'm hip-hopping, i'm laughing... all by myself.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of course i change it to a stride when i hear a car coming by.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh the wondrous things you do when no one is watching...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i kinda wish that things like this were normal.. so i didn't have to wait until nightfall to dance like crazy.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well--- maybe in heaven :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8350893575303374940-3682341715092792304?l=katiecarr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katiecarr.blogspot.com/feeds/3682341715092792304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8350893575303374940&amp;postID=3682341715092792304&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8350893575303374940/posts/default/3682341715092792304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8350893575303374940/posts/default/3682341715092792304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katiecarr.blogspot.com/2008/02/dancin-in-moonlight.html' title='dancin in the moonlight'/><author><name>Katie... yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11185226239590157019</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8350893575303374940.post-6657380473183931385</id><published>2007-11-01T13:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T14:00:18.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Keep Swimming...</title><content type='html'>ok so... Orlando.  Still good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got back from a callback for Nemo in Finding Nemo... where I also got to sing "Part of Your World" - from the Little Mermaid for the director.  (In case you didn't know.. that's been my life's dream)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So completely prepared to sing and act like a little boy who is a fish --- now they want me to return next week to "see how I look in the wig and shells"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craziness.. and things are looking up.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention that I found a church I'm in love with... it meets in a bar.  :) haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- much love&lt;br /&gt;Katiebug&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8350893575303374940-6657380473183931385?l=katiecarr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katiecarr.blogspot.com/feeds/6657380473183931385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8350893575303374940&amp;postID=6657380473183931385&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8350893575303374940/posts/default/6657380473183931385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8350893575303374940/posts/default/6657380473183931385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katiecarr.blogspot.com/2007/11/just-keep-swimming.html' title='Just Keep Swimming...'/><author><name>Katie... yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11185226239590157019</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-8350893575303374940.post-8399207506811191473</id><published>2007-10-15T08:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T08:30:51.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Orlando has palm trees.</title><content type='html'>Orlando is Sunny.  &lt;br /&gt;Orlando is warm. &lt;br /&gt;Orlando has Palm trees.&lt;br /&gt;and Tennessee has none.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well -- this place has been my home for 7 days now.  I'm beginning to feel more at home.  With my roll-out bed (that is actually my comforter, sheets, and an egg-crate matress) and my night-stand that I keep in the corner of the living room....it suits me just fine.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bicycle Daisy has gotten quite an adventure riding all over Orlando, and my eyes are happy due to the lack of cloudy days.  And just so you know -- I say all these things calmly and logically.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Change is hard -- always is.  So while I feel the sadness of leaving friends, family, and comfort - I recognize that honestly.. this is a good move.  I mean.. helloo... Last night I watched fireworks and a boat parade for free on a sandy beach while eating ice cream.... this is like a Bug fantasy-world!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8350893575303374940-8399207506811191473?l=katiecarr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katiecarr.blogspot.com/feeds/8399207506811191473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8350893575303374940&amp;postID=8399207506811191473&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8350893575303374940/posts/default/8399207506811191473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8350893575303374940/posts/default/8399207506811191473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katiecarr.blogspot.com/2007/10/orlando-has-palm-trees.html' title='Orlando has palm trees.'/><author><name>Katie... yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11185226239590157019</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-8350893575303374940.post-2207938602856445333</id><published>2007-09-01T19:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T19:14:28.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nanny new life.</title><content type='html'>I arrived today in the peaceful Tennessee.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live in a house - with a trampoline in the backyard, mules nextdoor, and cows somewhere in earshot.  And of course I must mention that my little Emma Lou is right across the hall.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was driving down a long familiar road today -- enjoying the air in Tennessee -- and simply felt myself adjusting --- what is in the days ahead?  I'm not specifically sure --- but I've seen God direct my path here -- and I am excited to put my faith in action.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believing -- trusting -- waiting -- resting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the psalm:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not be in want."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my love -- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katie Bug Carr&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8350893575303374940-2207938602856445333?l=katiecarr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katiecarr.blogspot.com/feeds/2207938602856445333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8350893575303374940&amp;postID=2207938602856445333&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8350893575303374940/posts/default/2207938602856445333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8350893575303374940/posts/default/2207938602856445333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katiecarr.blogspot.com/2007/09/nanny-new-life.html' title='Nanny new life.'/><author><name>Katie... yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11185226239590157019</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-8350893575303374940.post-1961966048702194031</id><published>2007-06-11T03:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T04:10:11.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The importance of a Sunday</title><content type='html'>I'm beginning to think that the Lord is trying to talk to me about my Sundays.  Two Sundays in the last month -- he has done this. Here is the second example:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend one of my roommates and I bought new bicycles... well, definitely not NEW bicycles... but new to us :)  I named mine Daisy, she named hers Trixie, and away we went -- to a summer full of fun.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday... SUNDAY... I had great plans to run all of my errands with the company of my new special friend Daisy.  I had quite a few errands that I had to get accomplished before the day was done.  So when I got back from church, I excitedly packed up a backpack and proceeded to hop on Daisy and sail away.  But &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;not so fast&lt;/span&gt;... flat tire!  So I pumped it up... and then ... proceeded to hop on Daisy and sail away.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basking in the glory of a &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;great productive Sunday&lt;/span&gt; on my new bike - I make my first stop, come back outside, and then &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;not so fast&lt;/span&gt;...flat tire!  (What a great new bike, huh?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, disappointed, but not defeated - I carefully take Daisy back home.  I plan to hop in my car "Sheila" and do the rest of my errands for my &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;great productive Sunday.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well no sooner than I have this thought, do I open up my pack and realize -- "Katie... you locked your keys inside the house!"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was forced into having a restful, relaxing, and reflective Sunday on my front porch, away from all other distractions.  Sometimes God makes you do what He wants.. and it's a good thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8350893575303374940-1961966048702194031?l=katiecarr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katiecarr.blogspot.com/feeds/1961966048702194031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8350893575303374940&amp;postID=1961966048702194031&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8350893575303374940/posts/default/1961966048702194031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8350893575303374940/posts/default/1961966048702194031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katiecarr.blogspot.com/2007/06/importance-of-sunday.html' title='The importance of a Sunday'/><author><name>Katie... yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11185226239590157019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8350893575303374940.post-8993765766322873038</id><published>2007-06-04T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T19:39:12.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't really like blogs</title><content type='html'>I have always been against blogs.  In fact... I once witnessed a friend physically embody why I don't like blogs.  Here's the story:   My friend.. sees this girl and starts up a conversation..  Searching for something to say to this boy, the girl replies, "I just got back from the beach."  And he replies "I know.. I read it on your blog."  &lt;br /&gt;It seemed wrong to me on so many levels.  And it was also pretty funny.  &lt;br /&gt;This is the phobia that I fight:  becoming so saturated in this cyber-society... that we don't really live.  Living your life stalking other people.. instead of really getting to know them.  Or maybe - living life planning how something will look or sound on your blog.  You hear me out there, right?.. we all struggle!  When I get caught up in the middle of this, it makes me want to run.. fast and free.  And probably go climb a tree.... that's probably the Tennessee in me.  But seriously... in an effort to "keep it real"  I vow to live my life... fully- and definitely not for this blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8350893575303374940-8993765766322873038?l=katiecarr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katiecarr.blogspot.com/feeds/8993765766322873038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8350893575303374940&amp;postID=8993765766322873038&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8350893575303374940/posts/default/8993765766322873038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8350893575303374940/posts/default/8993765766322873038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katiecarr.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-dont-really-like-blogs.html' title='I don&apos;t really like blogs'/><author><name>Katie... yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11185226239590157019</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-8350893575303374940.post-6473051652687541685</id><published>2007-05-31T16:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T19:08:33.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My first Blog!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mP23p9u-kNk/RmoLjvksE5I/AAAAAAAAAAM/U0VhHKKuS3g/s1600-h/Katie_color.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mP23p9u-kNk/RmoLjvksE5I/AAAAAAAAAAM/U0VhHKKuS3g/s320/Katie_color.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073880638879962002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... this is kind of a big deal. I've never had a blog before! I've kinda avoided it.. but with the encouragement from my "friends" Lee Ann and Lisa... I had to move forward. Figuring out what to name my blog.. do you have any suggestions?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8350893575303374940-6473051652687541685?l=katiecarr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katiecarr.blogspot.com/feeds/6473051652687541685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8350893575303374940&amp;postID=6473051652687541685&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8350893575303374940/posts/default/6473051652687541685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8350893575303374940/posts/default/6473051652687541685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katiecarr.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-first-blog.html' title='My first Blog!'/><author><name>Katie... yeah!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11185226239590157019</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/_mP23p9u-kNk/RmoLjvksE5I/AAAAAAAAAAM/U0VhHKKuS3g/s72-c/Katie_color.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
