<?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-6941282501344055296</id><updated>2012-02-07T14:22:01.933-06:00</updated><category term='MauxCRAFTS'/><category term='MAUXlivesSEATTLE'/><category term='MAUXsweats'/><category term='MAUXlivesTEXAS'/><category term='Role Models/Muses/Superheroes'/><category term='Will the Boyfriend'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Fabulousness'/><category term='Holiday'/><category term='MAUXvintage'/><category term='Letters To My Editor'/><category term='Friends'/><category term='MAUXparties'/><category term='love like lightning'/><category term='MAUXlivesAUSTIN'/><category term='MAUXeats'/><category term='MAUXmusic'/><category term='guest blogger'/><category term='If you can&apos;t be a good example be a horrible warning'/><category term='how come i&apos;ve never heard of this before?'/><category term='MAUXclothes'/><category term='MAUXjournals'/><category term='MAUXmuses'/><category term='patrick'/><category term='MAUXlivesCOLORADO'/><category term='MAUXlivesLA'/><category term='MAUXweds'/><category term='MAUXreads'/><category term='My Life in Costumes'/><category term='MAUXinterviews'/><category term='Weekends'/><category term='Cadillac'/><category term='NurseMaux'/><category term='MAUXtravels'/><category term='mauxcloth'/><category term='Stars-They&apos;re Just Like Us'/><category term='MAUXtv'/><category term='MAUXlivesNEW ORLEANS'/><category term='MAUXquotes'/><category term='MAUXmovies'/><category term='MAUXpretty'/><category term='Home Design is my Pornography'/><category term='Things I&apos;m Not Being Paid to Sell'/><category term='MAUXshops'/><category term='MAUXgifts'/><category term='MAUXlivesCHICAGO'/><title type='text'>JUST SAY MO</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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>1702</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-8765871733659003927</id><published>2012-02-03T19:23:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T19:55:19.121-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXclothes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXtravels'/><title type='text'>Blue + Mustard</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've spent the past several hours freaking out over my friend Emily's closets (note the plural) in her fabu San Francisco apartment. Girls Weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MwHCNjKDHJ4/TyyODMFmwTI/AAAAAAAADi0/M_Qgg3oFXDU/s640/IMG_0291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 540px; height: 450px;" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MwHCNjKDHJ4/TyyODMFmwTI/AAAAAAAADi0/M_Qgg3oFXDU/s640/IMG_0291.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;blue blouse / Old Navy&lt;br /&gt;mustard trousers / Marshall's&lt;br /&gt;leopard print flats / Tory Burch Reva ballerina's&lt;br /&gt;hot pink nails / red lips / arm party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HJ-29mdGtHk/TyyOBx7Z80I/AAAAAAAADis/UUnZ8qXJUxk/s512/IMG_0293.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 384px; height: 512px;" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HJ-29mdGtHk/TyyOBx7Z80I/AAAAAAAADis/UUnZ8qXJUxk/s512/IMG_0293.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love EPP's oversize dining room art!&lt;br /&gt;And that chandelier!&lt;br /&gt;And the art deco entry hallway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-c6zihMhv_iY/TyyOFmEnpXI/AAAAAAAADi8/HrmxjRc4M4M/s512/IMG_0304.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 384px; height: 512px;" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-c6zihMhv_iY/TyyOFmEnpXI/AAAAAAAADi8/HrmxjRc4M4M/s512/IMG_0304.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our weekend tagline: Who's living better than us?&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/6941282501344055296-8765871733659003927?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/8765871733659003927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=8765871733659003927&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/8765871733659003927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/8765871733659003927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2012/02/blue-mustard.html' title='Blue + Mustard'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MwHCNjKDHJ4/TyyODMFmwTI/AAAAAAAADi0/M_Qgg3oFXDU/s72-c/IMG_0291.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-5241904996049203637</id><published>2012-01-31T07:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T07:30:03.269-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXclothes'/><title type='text'>Will made so much fun of this outfit.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This was my "I'm just throwing this on because you are rushing me" and "Registering for wedding gifts makes me weirdly anxious and crabby so I'm a little pouty" outfit on Sunday. When I emerged from the bedroom shouting "I'm READY," Will burst into laughter. He said "What is this? Your wanna-be rock star girlfriend, Cali skater, trendy magazine writer, hipster poseur costume?" and we laughed and laughed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fDQiOJ9ZsH0/TyXvXvs7W4I/AAAAAAAADiQ/6XM7H8AAuT0/s512/IMG_3083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 512px;" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fDQiOJ9ZsH0/TyXvXvs7W4I/AAAAAAAADiQ/6XM7H8AAuT0/s512/IMG_3083.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-maPix9-0K_k/TyXvadHxhqI/AAAAAAAADiY/vwOr6naxwmo/s512/IMG_3084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 321px; height: 512px;" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-maPix9-0K_k/TyXvadHxhqI/AAAAAAAADiY/vwOr6naxwmo/s512/IMG_3084.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xrEMIh5Gw1I/TyXvVfhkzZI/AAAAAAAADiI/iF-KwsFY-LU/s512/IMG_3086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 512px;" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xrEMIh5Gw1I/TyXvVfhkzZI/AAAAAAAADiI/iF-KwsFY-LU/s512/IMG_3086.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hat / Urban Outfitters&lt;br /&gt;aviators / Forever 21&lt;br /&gt;white vneck tee / Target&lt;br /&gt;shrunken gray blazer / Target&lt;br /&gt;black leggings / theory&lt;br /&gt;Intyce boots / Steve Madden&lt;br /&gt;hot pink nails / hot pink lips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notable mention in the background: The newest edition to our record collection, Florence + the Machine on vinyl! She joins a few other in being the only records from this century.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspiration:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img2.timeinc.net/people/i/2012/features/cita/120102/ryan-reynolds-440.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 440px; height: 330px;" src="http://img2.timeinc.net/people/i/2012/features/cita/120102/ryan-reynolds-440.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/86975836523221203_h5RkkeRR_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 412px; height: 612px;" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/86975836523221203_h5RkkeRR_c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6941282501344055296-5241904996049203637?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/5241904996049203637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=5241904996049203637&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/5241904996049203637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/5241904996049203637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2012/01/will-made-so-much-fun-of-this-outfit.html' title='Will made so much fun of this outfit.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fDQiOJ9ZsH0/TyXvXvs7W4I/AAAAAAAADiQ/6XM7H8AAuT0/s72-c/IMG_3083.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-8320299917148921239</id><published>2012-01-30T07:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T07:30:02.484-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXclothes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXlivesAUSTIN'/><title type='text'>These Boots Are Made for Walking...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;... down the aisle. This weekend I found the perfect pair of wedding cowboy boots at Austin's &lt;a href="http://www.heritageboot.com/"&gt;Heritage Boot&lt;/a&gt;. Their motto? "Part artwork. Part footwear. All fancy." I had no choice but to break them in by walking all over downtown last night- from new hot spot &lt;a href="http://www.easytigeraustin.com/file/Home.html"&gt;Easy Tiger&lt;/a&gt; {sausages, cheese, beer, long lines} to Rainey Street and it's still-teasing-us-and-not-open-yet &lt;a href="http://www.austin360.com/food-drink/next-rainey-street-bar-will-be-built-from-1556363.html"&gt;Container Bar&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-17XguoZ_Ydw/TyXvQbxjI7I/AAAAAAAADiA/PZEShODMb5A/s512/IMG_3076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 512px;" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-17XguoZ_Ydw/TyXvQbxjI7I/AAAAAAAADiA/PZEShODMb5A/s512/IMG_3076.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;denim shirt / vintage&lt;br /&gt;statement necklace / Nordstrom Rack&lt;br /&gt;black skinny jeans / Gap&lt;br /&gt;cowboy boots / &lt;a href="http://www.heritageboot.com/"&gt;Heritage Boots&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;silver envelope clutch / H&amp;amp;M&lt;br /&gt;hot pink nails / hot pink lips / top knot&lt;br /&gt;{note the white streak in the hair! fierce!}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Why do I try on a million things and then always end up in a denim shirt and denim pants?&lt;br /&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/6941282501344055296-8320299917148921239?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/8320299917148921239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=8320299917148921239&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/8320299917148921239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/8320299917148921239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2012/01/these-boots-are-made-for-walking.html' title='These Boots Are Made for Walking...'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-17XguoZ_Ydw/TyXvQbxjI7I/AAAAAAAADiA/PZEShODMb5A/s72-c/IMG_3076.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-6984141885579617704</id><published>2012-01-28T09:30:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T15:57:04.386-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXclothes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXlivesAUSTIN'/><title type='text'>Move over Carrie Bradshaw.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So... having a magazine internship is even cooler than I thought it was going to be. Thursday night I unexpectedly got an invite to a club opening. Click &lt;a href="http://tribeza.com/myblog/beauty-ballroom-grand-opening-weekend-maureen-mchugh"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; to read all about it in my first piece for the &lt;a href="http://tribeza.com/"&gt;TRIBEZA&lt;/a&gt; blogs. Normally on a Thursday I'd be home in bed reading Moby Dick, but there I was out on the town until 12:30am. Look out Carrie Bradshaw!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-sz4l1QrodVw/TyQSm627fzI/AAAAAAAADho/7rZ0Gy_OtzA/s512/IMG_0211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 384px; height: 512px;" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-sz4l1QrodVw/TyQSm627fzI/AAAAAAAADho/7rZ0Gy_OtzA/s512/IMG_0211.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1970's Boho floppy felt hat / Forever 21&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;black blouse / Target&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;faux fur vest / Marshall's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bell bottom jeans / Citizens of Humanity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;studded clogs / Ugg's&lt;br /&gt;vintage snakeskin clutch / from my grandma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;statement ring / H&amp;amp;M&lt;br /&gt;red nails / red lips / "W" necklaces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love letter in my back pocket / from Mick Jagger&lt;br /&gt;{shhh... don't tell my "W"}&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/6941282501344055296-6984141885579617704?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/6984141885579617704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=6984141885579617704&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/6984141885579617704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/6984141885579617704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2012/01/move-over-carrie-bradshaw.html' title='Move over Carrie Bradshaw.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-sz4l1QrodVw/TyQSm627fzI/AAAAAAAADho/7rZ0Gy_OtzA/s72-c/IMG_0211.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-697326150874991763</id><published>2012-01-27T07:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T07:30:00.524-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXclothes'/><title type='text'>First Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You know how your mom used to take a photo of you on the first day of school? This is sort of like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-mXD9RUX8ZCo/TyHYFfkwn9I/AAAAAAAADhQ/gTc4lyCmuik/s512/IMG_0126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 384px; height: 512px;" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-mXD9RUX8ZCo/TyHYFfkwn9I/AAAAAAAADhQ/gTc4lyCmuik/s512/IMG_0126.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brown, black and cream blouse / World Market&lt;br /&gt;{stopped in to buy some wine, bought a shirt}&lt;br /&gt;#shoppingproblem&lt;br /&gt;black capri trousers / j.crew&lt;br /&gt;tricolor heels / Stein Mart&lt;br /&gt;top knot / red lips / red nails / "W" necklaces / arm party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was my first day at my new magazine internship with &lt;a href="http://tribeza.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;TRIBEZA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;! Of course I'll keep you posted by re-posting everything I write for them.&lt;br /&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/6941282501344055296-697326150874991763?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/697326150874991763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=697326150874991763&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/697326150874991763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/697326150874991763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2012/01/first-day.html' title='First Day'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-mXD9RUX8ZCo/TyHYFfkwn9I/AAAAAAAADhQ/gTc4lyCmuik/s72-c/IMG_0126.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-204789797748801679</id><published>2012-01-26T16:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T16:54:39.347-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXclothes'/><title type='text'>Floral + Red + Leopard</title><content type='html'>I've interrupted my reading for an outfit of the day photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-XfkHVVCYvpg/TyHX99HOpHI/AAAAAAAADhI/XEHxeoxftMc/s512/IMG_0097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 384px; height: 512px;" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-XfkHVVCYvpg/TyHX99HOpHI/AAAAAAAADhI/XEHxeoxftMc/s512/IMG_0097.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;floral blouse / Target&lt;br /&gt;red pants / H&amp;amp;M&lt;br /&gt;leopard print wedge booties / DSW&lt;br /&gt;"W" necklaces / arm party / "Geranium" nail polish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Inspiration:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.picowl.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/Rachel-Bilson-Erdem-Resort-2012-Floral-Blouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 317px; height: 480px;" src="http://www.picowl.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/Rachel-Bilson-Erdem-Resort-2012-Floral-Blouse.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/6941282501344055296-204789797748801679?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/204789797748801679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=204789797748801679&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/204789797748801679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/204789797748801679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2012/01/floral-red-leopard.html' title='Floral + Red + Leopard'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-XfkHVVCYvpg/TyHX99HOpHI/AAAAAAAADhI/XEHxeoxftMc/s72-c/IMG_0097.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-6040348389373680985</id><published>2012-01-24T07:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T07:30:03.800-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXclothes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home Design is my Pornography'/><title type='text'>Put Your Records On</title><content type='html'>Obviously the number one record I always put on is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rumours&lt;/span&gt; by Fleetwood Mac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-PawFDqIzMQY/Tx4fD-fiusI/AAAAAAAADg8/RqGsAQvmA6E/s512/IMG_0075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 364px; height: 512px;" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-PawFDqIzMQY/Tx4fD-fiusI/AAAAAAAADg8/RqGsAQvmA6E/s512/IMG_0075.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oversize white vneck tee / Target&lt;br /&gt;shrunken blazer / Forever 21&lt;br /&gt;skinny cargo pants / Old Navy&lt;br /&gt;red ballet flats / Old Navy&lt;br /&gt;"Geranium" nail polish / Essie&lt;br /&gt;orangey red lips + arm party&lt;br /&gt;*note the obelisk*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While lounging on the couch the other day, Will took an interest in the table scape on top of the records.&lt;br /&gt;Will: "What's that?"&lt;br /&gt;Maux, feigning innocence: "What's what?"&lt;br /&gt;Will, pointing to my new 2 foot tall obelisk: "THAT"&lt;br /&gt;{this guy doesn't miss &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a thing&lt;/span&gt;}&lt;br /&gt;Maux, trying to pretend she's had it forever: "Oh, that's an obelisk."&lt;br /&gt;Will, exasperated: "Why did you buy that?"&lt;br /&gt;Maux: "Well, I've been in the market for an obelisk for a long time, and I found one today."&lt;br /&gt;Will: "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You've been in the market for an obelisk?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;Maux: "I'll probably spray paint it gold."&lt;br /&gt;Will: "Of course you will."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Outfit inspiration? Oh, I saw the blazer and cargo pants look on some of my friends:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z0IfLNjRHEE/TCzHB1bNHtI/AAAAAAAAtHw/YPegsIQj6fM/s1600/kim0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 694px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z0IfLNjRHEE/TCzHB1bNHtI/AAAAAAAAtHw/YPegsIQj6fM/s1600/kim0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bellemel.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/VictoriaBeckhamHaremPants.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 580px;" src="http://bellemel.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/VictoriaBeckhamHaremPants.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.positivelycelebrity.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/Gwyneth-Paltrow-Sandals.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 576px;" src="http://www.positivelycelebrity.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/Gwyneth-Paltrow-Sandals.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ruedechic.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/Charlize-Theron.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 580px;" src="http://www.ruedechic.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/Charlize-Theron.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/6941282501344055296-6040348389373680985?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/6040348389373680985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=6040348389373680985&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/6040348389373680985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/6040348389373680985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2012/01/put-your-records-on.html' title='Put Your Records On'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-PawFDqIzMQY/Tx4fD-fiusI/AAAAAAAADg8/RqGsAQvmA6E/s72-c/IMG_0075.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-7331043236653080082</id><published>2012-01-16T07:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T07:30:01.530-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXreads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXweds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXclothes'/><title type='text'>Red + Camel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;People always get lost on their way to our house because it's up in the woods and the roads are all twisty. We tell people to be on the lookout for a bright red Harvester International pickup truck that lives at the end of our driveway. It's not ours, but I like to pretend it is. It's so gorgeous- why have I not taken an outfit picture using it as a prop before?! I think I was inspired by the red pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-v5A2z79MbBQ/TxPSFrdvpRI/AAAAAAAADgw/A6hIS-1YsEc/s640/IMG_0018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 540px; height: 380px;" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-v5A2z79MbBQ/TxPSFrdvpRI/AAAAAAAADgw/A6hIS-1YsEc/s640/IMG_0018.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was my Going To Register for Wedding Gifts outfit. I can't seem to make decisions or get my shit together for our registry. Which is pretty weird considering it's picking our fabulous gifts for yourself, and that sounds right up my alley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-pFxLapB_N5M/TxOjhfR__LI/AAAAAAAADgY/AZKEaOKxOxI/s512/IMG_0021_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 404px; height: 512px;" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-pFxLapB_N5M/TxOjhfR__LI/AAAAAAAADgY/AZKEaOKxOxI/s512/IMG_0021_2.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently I cannot get enough of turtlenecks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 500px; height: 500px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/red_camel/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=42314810"&gt;&lt;img alt="Red + Camel" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/42314810/id/ngR4FA1A4RGsW8Uryk4PMQ/size/x.jpg" title="Red + Camel" border="0" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/red_camel/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=42314810"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/knit_sweater/shop?query=knit+sweater"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;camel turtleneck / j.crew&lt;br /&gt;red trousers / H&amp;amp;M&lt;br /&gt;{honestly, from 2001. haven't worn them since 2004!&lt;br /&gt;so glad they survived all those closet purges}&lt;br /&gt;bag / DSW&lt;br /&gt;tricolor heels / pictured, Zara {mine, Stein Mart}&lt;br /&gt;{I hate when you can't find the image &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;anywhere&lt;/span&gt;}&lt;br /&gt;arm party + cat eye sunglasses + OPI Sweetheart nails&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Inspiration:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/86975836523143835_ev3DmnXa_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 453px; height: 665px;" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/86975836523143835_ev3DmnXa_c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{image via blog &lt;a href="http://www.brooklynblonde.com/2011/08/fire-engine.html"&gt;BrooklynBlonde&lt;/a&gt; / found on pinterest}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;One last thing before you go... if you love old Harvester International trucks, and you also happen to love novelist firemen, I highly suggest you read this book:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1vVC2z_dcdk/TdE5eyqZiTI/AAAAAAAABVU/1ZvBog1MPUI/s1600/truck+book+jacket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1vVC2z_dcdk/TdE5eyqZiTI/AAAAAAAABVU/1ZvBog1MPUI/s1600/truck+book+jacket.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Truck: A Love Story&lt;/span&gt;, by Michael Perry}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/6941282501344055296-7331043236653080082?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/7331043236653080082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=7331043236653080082&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/7331043236653080082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/7331043236653080082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2012/01/red-camel.html' title='Red + Camel'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-v5A2z79MbBQ/TxPSFrdvpRI/AAAAAAAADgw/A6hIS-1YsEc/s72-c/IMG_0018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-2399084412669591954</id><published>2012-01-15T10:02:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T14:03:04.348-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXmusic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXclothes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXlivesAUSTIN'/><title type='text'>Cat Woman</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Every time I go see live music in Austin I chastise myself for not doing that more often. Friday night Will and I + friends went to &lt;a href="http://hotdogscoldbeer.com/"&gt;Frank's&lt;/a&gt; (yeah, that good hot dog place- they have live music there) for &lt;a href="http://thegreatcoats.com/"&gt;The Great Coats&lt;/a&gt; EP release party. I got the "knew them way back when" feeling that I was watching the next Spoon- keep your eye on this band. Fair Warning: No matter how many bright accessories you pair with black leather pants and a black turtleneck, your friends will insist on calling you Cat Woman all night. Also noteworthy, the more drinks your friends consume, the more often they will stroke the thigh of said leather leggings. People can't help themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 500px; height: 500px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/all_black/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=42269659"&gt;&lt;img alt="All Black" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/42269659/id/gGdcTZI-4RGrfdwEyk4PMQ/size/x.jpg" title="All Black" border="0" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/all_black/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=42269659"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/leather_flats/shop?query=leather+flats"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;black turtleneck / Macy's&lt;br /&gt;bright yellow ruffle collar coat / Old Navy&lt;br /&gt;black leather leggings / Nordstrom's&lt;br /&gt;bright blue fold-able flats / Target&lt;br /&gt;time piece /  to watch your self-imposed curfew sail by&lt;br /&gt;{working at 630am on a Saturday morning should be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;illegal&lt;/span&gt;}&lt;br /&gt;bright purple nails&lt;br /&gt;grandma's vintage snakeskin clutch&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/6941282501344055296-2399084412669591954?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/2399084412669591954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=2399084412669591954&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/2399084412669591954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/2399084412669591954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2012/01/cat-woman.html' title='Cat Woman'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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-6941282501344055296.post-7828827821482951528</id><published>2012-01-13T16:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T16:18:07.479-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXreads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXclothes'/><title type='text'>Winter Color Blocking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Color blocking is not just for hot pinks and hot temps- it works in the winter too. I wore this outfit the other night at book club- where we read &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Rules-Civility-Novel-Amor-Towles/dp/0670022691/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1326492714&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Rules of Civility&lt;/span&gt; by Amor Towles&lt;/a&gt; {the new Great Gatsby}, and then watched some decidedly uncivil behavior on The Bachelor 16. We're a high-brow/low-brow type of club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 500px; height: 500px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/winter_color_blocking/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=42178952"&gt;&lt;img alt="Winter Color Blocking" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/42178952/id/6FyMSDM_4RGUS2-fv7fRkQ/size/x.jpg" title="Winter Color Blocking" border="0" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/winter_color_blocking/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=42178952"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/yellow_gold_jewelry/shop?query=yellow+gold+jewelry"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;purple turtleneck / Old Navy&lt;br /&gt;{yep, more turtlenecks. when it works, you work it.}&lt;br /&gt;green skinny jeans / Current &amp;amp; Elliott&lt;br /&gt;color block heels / above from Zara, mine from Stein Mart&lt;br /&gt;teal nail polish + arm party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Friday!&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/6941282501344055296-7828827821482951528?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/7828827821482951528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=7828827821482951528&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/7828827821482951528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/7828827821482951528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2012/01/winter-color-blocking.html' title='Winter Color Blocking'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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-6941282501344055296.post-7801636596807251622</id><published>2012-01-11T07:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T07:30:03.373-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXclothes'/><title type='text'>I love a good turtleneck.</title><content type='html'>Will: "You look pretty in turtlenecks"&lt;br /&gt;Maux: "I know."&lt;br /&gt;Will: "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You know?&lt;/span&gt; What a diva."&lt;br /&gt;Maux: "Well, my mom always tells me that."&lt;br /&gt;Will: "What's with the leopard and leopard?"&lt;br /&gt;Maux: "Will, you know there is no such thing as too much leopard print."&lt;br /&gt;Will: "Such a diva."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-NXGgI6bcgVc/TwxgJ9ZZSdI/AAAAAAAADgE/mFfVepnob9Y/s512/IMG_9992.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 384px; height: 512px;" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-NXGgI6bcgVc/TwxgJ9ZZSdI/AAAAAAAADgE/mFfVepnob9Y/s512/IMG_9992.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leopard print fedora / Target (altered)&lt;br /&gt;black cashmere turtleneck / Macy's&lt;br /&gt;skinny ankle zip cargo pants / Old Navy&lt;br /&gt;leopard print flats / Tory Burch Reva Ballerina&lt;br /&gt;cargo coat / Marshall's&lt;br /&gt;j.crew look-alike bag / DSW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Also this week Will accused me of being "just like Carmela Soprano.&lt;br /&gt;I took that as a huge compliment.&lt;br /&gt;Imagine if Will had to be married to an actual real diva.&lt;br /&gt;Will + Beyonce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{mom, thanks for always making me feel good!}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Wearing black turtleneck + skinny ankle length pants + flats always makes me think of this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/T_K-GxEk3K0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&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/6941282501344055296-7801636596807251622?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/7801636596807251622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=7801636596807251622&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/7801636596807251622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/7801636596807251622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-love-good-turtleneck.html' title='I love a good turtleneck.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-NXGgI6bcgVc/TwxgJ9ZZSdI/AAAAAAAADgE/mFfVepnob9Y/s72-c/IMG_9992.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-2221076417384344974</id><published>2012-01-10T07:30:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T07:30:03.330-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXclothes'/><title type='text'>There's a Bump-It In That Hair.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If you're going to an Elvis Birthday Party, some high Priscilla bouffant hair won't hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_kfoFO8gWc4/TwvDZDRp_CI/AAAAAAAADfs/MEhK7yhzitg/s1600/moanna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_kfoFO8gWc4/TwvDZDRp_CI/AAAAAAAADfs/MEhK7yhzitg/s400/moanna.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695860988883631138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mustard colored dress / Target&lt;br /&gt;gray tights / Spanx&lt;br /&gt; boots / Steve Madden "Intyce"&lt;br /&gt;necklaces / vintage, j.crew, Target&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And here's my friend Anna!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZPa5n3ujPKM/TwvCxA-B8LI/AAAAAAAADfg/MMFPUkNDBmM/s1600/anna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZPa5n3ujPKM/TwvCxA-B8LI/AAAAAAAADfg/MMFPUkNDBmM/s400/anna.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695860301069676722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;While Will and Brian (her boyf) were outside grilling I recruited her to  take these outfit photos/Will refused, and then turned the camera on  her because she looked so dang cute. I love the knotted-at-the-waist  denim shirt over a dress + leopard print flats! Planning on copying this look soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a laugh:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6CYfbyboxVU/TwvDZYH9qrI/AAAAAAAADf4/kJKvZbJsfPM/s1600/moanna2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6CYfbyboxVU/TwvDZYH9qrI/AAAAAAAADf4/kJKvZbJsfPM/s400/moanna2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695860994480122546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This is how most outfit photos go- I'm talking, making a weird face, all of a sudden have one lazy eyelid, I'm maneuvering my hair, and occasionally eating a chip. This is a rough life, guys.&lt;br /&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/6941282501344055296-2221076417384344974?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/2221076417384344974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=2221076417384344974&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/2221076417384344974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/2221076417384344974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2012/01/theres-bump-it-in-that-hair.html' title='There&apos;s a Bump-It In That Hair.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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/-_kfoFO8gWc4/TwvDZDRp_CI/AAAAAAAADfs/MEhK7yhzitg/s72-c/moanna.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-6857595557850589346</id><published>2012-01-09T15:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T15:36:33.794-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXclothes'/><title type='text'>Sunday Afternoon Attire</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-jsPO8IqScNM/Twsc5wB9nWI/AAAAAAAADfU/ksNmeT0r5Qw/s640/IMG_9977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 540px; height: 380px;" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-jsPO8IqScNM/Twsc5wB9nWI/AAAAAAAADfU/ksNmeT0r5Qw/s640/IMG_9977.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Here I am taking in the cool brisk air on the porch once I finally got my shit together and changed out of my pajamas yesterday. Elvis Birthday night out, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;woah&lt;/span&gt;. When I was properly composed I took myself to Target and Whole Foods. Ah, Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;blue &amp;amp; white stipes / Stein Mart&lt;br /&gt;{I'd been looking for white with blue stripes, and finally found it!}&lt;br /&gt;brown corduroys / Nordstrom Rack&lt;br /&gt;mocasins / Target&lt;br /&gt;{my outdoor pair, not to be confused with slippers}&lt;br /&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/6941282501344055296-6857595557850589346?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/6857595557850589346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=6857595557850589346&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/6857595557850589346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/6857595557850589346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2012/01/sunday-afternoon-attire.html' title='Sunday Afternoon Attire'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-jsPO8IqScNM/Twsc5wB9nWI/AAAAAAAADfU/ksNmeT0r5Qw/s72-c/IMG_9977.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-5403573041907398867</id><published>2012-01-07T13:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T13:34:18.618-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXmusic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXparties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXlivesAUSTIN'/><title type='text'>Long Live the King</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tomorrow is Elvis's Birthday, and tonight we're headed with friends to an &lt;a href="http://austin.culturemap.com/eventdetail/ted-roddys-annual-elvis-birthday-bash/?utm_source=Austin+Daily+Digest&amp;amp;utm_campaign=96c7c372f3-Daily_Digest_Austin_2012_01_07&amp;amp;utm_medium=email"&gt;Elvis Birthday party at the Continental Club&lt;/a&gt;. With Elvis impersonators! The last time I saw an Elvis impersonator show, the promoter tried to convince me to come on the road with them as a Priscilla impersonator. True story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N7KBd_XjhRc/TaTJ8dcEKOI/AAAAAAAACl0/czW8tN00zVk/s1600/elvis-priscilla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 481px; height: 600px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N7KBd_XjhRc/TaTJ8dcEKOI/AAAAAAAACl0/czW8tN00zVk/s1600/elvis-priscilla.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{this photo is ahmazing}&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/6941282501344055296-5403573041907398867?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/5403573041907398867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=5403573041907398867&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/5403573041907398867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/5403573041907398867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2012/01/long-live-king.html' title='Long Live the King'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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/-N7KBd_XjhRc/TaTJ8dcEKOI/AAAAAAAACl0/czW8tN00zVk/s72-c/elvis-priscilla.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-3483958832057868477</id><published>2012-01-04T18:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T18:45:01.479-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXclothes'/><title type='text'>Leopard Print Button Down</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;j.crew calls this the "perfect" button down. I don't know if I'd go that far, but it is a welcome addition to my leopard print collection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Yu-flAK9OM4/TwToyNjS_cI/AAAAAAAADfI/N8JrgXJsl5s/s512/IMG_9972.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 384px; height: 512px;" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Yu-flAK9OM4/TwToyNjS_cI/AAAAAAAADfI/N8JrgXJsl5s/s512/IMG_9972.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This is my "Rachel" pose / aka I can never get the timer right on the camera and was actually looking at a split end {hence the concerned expression}, and my friend Rachel nonstop checks her hair for split ends. Friends of Rachel will laugh, others are thinking- get on with it. And yeah, my shirts half tucked in. I don't work in an office and that's just the kind of styling behavior one can get away with when your day consists of getting a massage and going to a Bachelor viewing party {Full Disclosure: I take the Bachelor 0% seriously and also please know that today I bought a copy of Moby Dick to read in a book club that consists only of me and my dad. I'm a serious person most of the time}.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;leopard print button down / j.crew&lt;br /&gt;statement necklace / H&amp;amp;M (recent)&lt;br /&gt;orangey red skinny cords / gap&lt;br /&gt;wedges / bandolino&lt;br /&gt;bright purple nails + red lips + Weekday Edition arm party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 500px; height: 500px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/untitled_217/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=41784464"&gt;&lt;img alt="Untitled #217" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/41784464/id/MIHsQzY34RGDWIMG71oOgQ/size/x.jpg" title="Untitled #217" border="0" height="500" width="500" /&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/6941282501344055296-3483958832057868477?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/3483958832057868477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=3483958832057868477&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/3483958832057868477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/3483958832057868477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2012/01/leopard-print-button-down.html' title='Leopard Print Button Down'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Yu-flAK9OM4/TwToyNjS_cI/AAAAAAAADfI/N8JrgXJsl5s/s72-c/IMG_9972.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-957339178787818414</id><published>2012-01-03T15:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T15:16:50.005-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXreads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXclothes'/><title type='text'>Jump around.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's getting harder and harder to convince Will to take outfit photos of me- namely because he's scared I'm going to freak out if we can't manage to take good ones.  Which occasionally does happen. This time I promised to just jump around and flip my hair and not pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-q1xY17HqbjU/TwNqDjRI5oI/AAAAAAAADew/kDoR2qQiP64/s640/IMG_9950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-q1xY17HqbjU/TwNqDjRI5oI/AAAAAAAADew/kDoR2qQiP64/s640/IMG_9950.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-_K2Nz3yf6xM/TwNqHsuMJeI/AAAAAAAADe4/mh9aEPfLOHc/s640/IMG_9951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-_K2Nz3yf6xM/TwNqHsuMJeI/AAAAAAAADe4/mh9aEPfLOHc/s640/IMG_9951.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 500px; height: 500px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/untitled_216/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=41729404"&gt;&lt;img alt="Untitled #216" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/41729404/id/WuaZ80824RG_IzXwf-hZgg/size/x.jpg" title="Untitled #216" border="0" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/untitled_216/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=41729404"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/leopard_necklace/shop?query=leopard+necklace"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pink beaded statement necklace / Buffalo Exchange&lt;br /&gt;brown &amp;amp; cream striped tee / Forever 21&lt;br /&gt;perfect vintage Levi's / JM Dry Goods&lt;br /&gt;{like, seriously high-waisted, worn out wallet pocket cowboy men's Levi's}&lt;br /&gt;leopard print flats / Reva Ballerina Tory Burch&lt;br /&gt;cat eye sunglasses / Maya Star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This was taken New Years Eve day as we were headed to see &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo&lt;/span&gt;. Woah. Even having read all the books and knowing what was coming, still WOAH.&lt;br /&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/6941282501344055296-957339178787818414?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/957339178787818414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=957339178787818414&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/957339178787818414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/957339178787818414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2012/01/jump-around.html' title='Jump around.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-q1xY17HqbjU/TwNqDjRI5oI/AAAAAAAADew/kDoR2qQiP64/s72-c/IMG_9950.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-3871811340739188450</id><published>2012-01-02T23:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T23:16:20.772-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXclothes'/><title type='text'>Happy New Year from Cruella DeVille</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;William and I are not New Years people. All we wanted to do was lounge in his parents hot tub and drink a little champagne and look up at the stars and occasionally polar plunge into the pool, but his parents were having a dinner party so we had no choice but to crash it. Here I am making my grand entrance:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rZEBNERKs-o/TwKIph33i_I/AAAAAAAADek/JzgSmg9bCvQ/s1600/Photo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rZEBNERKs-o/TwKIph33i_I/AAAAAAAADek/JzgSmg9bCvQ/s400/Photo1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693263125998439410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;emerald green blouse / Marshall's (looks like &lt;a href="http://www.shopstyle.com/action/loadRetailerProductPage?id=289123342&amp;amp;ctr=1&amp;amp;ctc=3&amp;amp;ctn=2&amp;amp;ctp=1"&gt;this Marc Jacobs&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-don't know why it looks blue in this photo-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;black &amp;amp; white animal print skirt / old j.crew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thick black tights / Spanx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;suede ruffle heels / Madden Girl&lt;br /&gt;"Lucerne-tainly Look Marvelous" disco ball polish / OPI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;white streak / how jealous are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how many top knots have I done without knowing this little device exists?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;GENIUS! $4 Bun Maker&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.walgreens.com/dbimagecache/07410855583_450x450_a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 350px;" src="http://img.walgreens.com/dbimagecache/07410855583_450x450_a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've got one now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 500px; height: 500px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/untitled_215/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=41704286"&gt;&lt;img alt="Untitled #215" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/41704286/id/xih71sk14RG20zXWf-hZgg/size/x.jpg" title="Untitled #215" border="0" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{p.s. I wore two pairs of tights to make them extra black and thick}&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/6941282501344055296-3871811340739188450?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/3871811340739188450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=3871811340739188450&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/3871811340739188450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/3871811340739188450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-new-year-from-cruella-deville.html' title='Happy New Year from Cruella DeVille'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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/-rZEBNERKs-o/TwKIph33i_I/AAAAAAAADek/JzgSmg9bCvQ/s72-c/Photo1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-2026947886475819220</id><published>2011-12-31T09:55:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T10:10:24.474-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXclothes'/><title type='text'>Stars and Bell Bottoms</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If I wait to take an outfit picture until the porch is clean of leaves- guess what? I'll never take an outfit picture on the porch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-a1DJpvr4S0A/Tv8ph0S-3oI/AAAAAAAADec/TdvQ0Svfh88/s512/2011-12-30_12-46-41_922.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 512px;" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-a1DJpvr4S0A/Tv8ph0S-3oI/AAAAAAAADec/TdvQ0Svfh88/s512/2011-12-30_12-46-41_922.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tiny stars blouse / Forever 21&lt;br /&gt;trouser jeans / Target&lt;br /&gt;boots / Old Navy&lt;br /&gt;cat eye sunglasses + red lips + arm party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Inspiration:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ewD9vI6sZtg/TTb-GnanSyI/AAAAAAAABJw/S7JS6ZdPnno/s1600/EM.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ewD9vI6sZtg/TTb-GnanSyI/AAAAAAAABJw/S7JS6ZdPnno/s1600/EM.jpeg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Emerson of &lt;a href="http://www.emersonmade.com/"&gt;Emerson Made&lt;/a&gt;. And yes, the difference in quality between these two photos is startling and embarrassing. Posting anyway.&lt;br /&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/6941282501344055296-2026947886475819220?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/2026947886475819220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=2026947886475819220&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/2026947886475819220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/2026947886475819220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/12/stars-and-bell-bottoms.html' title='Stars and Bell Bottoms'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-a1DJpvr4S0A/Tv8ph0S-3oI/AAAAAAAADec/TdvQ0Svfh88/s72-c/2011-12-30_12-46-41_922.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-101425980815527712</id><published>2011-12-26T14:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T14:00:01.019-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXlivesCHICAGO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXclothes'/><title type='text'>This is December in Chicago?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-JM5x3WeLRJ4/TvjPIMbz9HI/AAAAAAAADd0/AfQKsaH7vfE/s640/IMG_9923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 540px; height: 480px;" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-JM5x3WeLRJ4/TvjPIMbz9HI/AAAAAAAADd0/AfQKsaH7vfE/s640/IMG_9923.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Such mild weather! I'm home for the holidays, and thinking that my dad might be better at taking daily outfit pictures than Will is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-rHiYPGhJjhw/TvZNmEalHDI/AAAAAAAADdQ/dUJMJtFXc5M/s640/IMG_9930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 540px; height: 480px;" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-rHiYPGhJjhw/TvZNmEalHDI/AAAAAAAADdQ/dUJMJtFXc5M/s640/IMG_9930.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-IXd1zZdY750/TvZOb4KUavI/AAAAAAAADdc/LR1_3FlG2so/s512/IMG_9921.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 384px; height: 512px;" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-IXd1zZdY750/TvZOb4KUavI/AAAAAAAADdc/LR1_3FlG2so/s512/IMG_9921.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chicago Bears hat / Christmas gift from my grandpa&lt;br /&gt;cat eye sunglasses / &lt;a href="http://mayastar.com/"&gt;Maya Star&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oversize sweater / Old Navy&lt;br /&gt;leggings / theory&lt;br /&gt;boots / Nordstrom Rack&lt;br /&gt;+ red lips + arm party + "W" necklaces&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/6941282501344055296-101425980815527712?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/101425980815527712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=101425980815527712&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/101425980815527712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/101425980815527712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/12/this-is-december-in-chicago.html' title='This is December in Chicago?!'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-JM5x3WeLRJ4/TvjPIMbz9HI/AAAAAAAADd0/AfQKsaH7vfE/s72-c/IMG_9923.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-9012614553618503710</id><published>2011-12-23T09:20:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T09:38:12.704-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXclothes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXtravels'/><title type='text'>Once again, airport fashion.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So... sometimes I do this weird thing. Just as I freely pin great outfits to my pinterest board in order to inspire me when getting dressed, I have also been known to secretly take camera phone pictures of strangers if I spot someone wearing a great outfit. The trick is to pretend you are upright texting. It's like a creepy version of street style photography. I'm on a plane right now, and was (obviously) in the airport earlier this morning. The airport is well documented as my favorite people and fashion watching spot.  I need several things: a red pointing laser, a camera crew, a tv series, and I will take America's bad airport fashion DOWN {that just reminded me of when my dad says "Just like downtown, babe"}. Guys, I'm running on little sleep here. I'm free associating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Personally I like my airport style to be: Groupie On The Run. I want to look like Mick Jagger and I just had a big fight and I am getting the hell out of dodge, straight from the hotel to the airport. Possibly on my way to see Lindsey Buckingham. Just kidding, I would never do that to Stevie Nicks. My new penchant for leather leggings makes this look even easier to pull off. Well, today in the airport I found a kindred spirit. And I secretly took a picture of her rock chic look. It's too embarrassing to show you {that means I will post it as soon as I get my phone uploading to work}, so here is a little inspirational Polyvore collage:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 500px; height: 500px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/rock_band_tshirt/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=41185566"&gt;&lt;img alt="Rock Band tshirt" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/41185566/id/KJXkongt4RGTC1iLDeXgBg/size/x.jpg" title="Rock Band tshirt" border="0" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/rock_band_tshirt/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=41185566"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/long_skirts/shop?category_id=10"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;snug fitting concert or band tshirt / vintage, please&lt;br /&gt;-TUCKED IN! the tuck in is key-&lt;br /&gt;long skirt&lt;br /&gt;boots that were made for walking&lt;br /&gt;+ turquoise and metallic accessories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Although, let's be clear, if I had just broken up with Mick Jagger I would certainly NOT be wearing a Rolling Stones Lips tshirt during the escape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspiration via pinterest:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/65020788339837043_HP8fwQLF_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 400px;" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/65020788339837043_HP8fwQLF_c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{image &lt;a href="http://andeelayne.blogspot.com/search?updated-max=2011-09-27T06:03:00-07:00&amp;amp;max-results=10"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt; the honey bee}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'd probably add a bra to this look. Although she does get extra Groupie On The Run points for going without.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/6941282501344055296-9012614553618503710?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/9012614553618503710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=9012614553618503710&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/9012614553618503710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/9012614553618503710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/12/once-again-airport-fashion.html' title='Once again, airport fashion.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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-6941282501344055296.post-3114442833640782095</id><published>2011-12-22T10:10:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T13:11:54.963-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXgifts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXclothes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXlivesAUSTIN'/><title type='text'>Date Night Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will and I are going to be apart this weekend so last night was Date Night Christmas. We went to &lt;a href="http://lambertsaustin.com/"&gt;Lambert's&lt;/a&gt;. Again. Because it is &lt;i&gt;that good &lt;/i&gt;{boar ribs!}. When I was getting dressed I invited Will to peruse my pinterest "&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/justsaymaux/how-to-get-dressed/"&gt;How To Get Dressed&lt;/a&gt;" board and pick an outfit he would like me to wear. This is what he chose:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/86975836523222240_SsOgfyLX_c.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/86975836523222240_SsOgfyLX_c.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="cursor: pointer; width: 426px; height: 640px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;denim on denim + stripes + pop of color shoe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;{image from &lt;a href="http://kendieveryday.blogspot.com/2011/10/total-knock-off.html"&gt;Kendi Everyday&lt;/a&gt;, via pinterest}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is what I wore:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1CO4fMdo4Uk/TvOAG_wc0hI/AAAAAAAADc4/vupFRuWZy-U/s1600/photo.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1CO4fMdo4Uk/TvOAG_wc0hI/AAAAAAAADc4/vupFRuWZy-U/s400/photo.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689031611981287954" style="cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was trying to get Will to take "an outfit picture" after I got dressed, but he adamantly refused "because we'll fight and it would ruin Christmas." He's such a nice guy he snapped one anyway while I was putting the final topcoat on my bright red nails {while saying: "Look at you, what a diva! A diva never leaves the house without painting her nails" -that's why I'm laughing}. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then we opened presents. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When Will handed me the last present to open he warns: "Don't get pissed." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xzGC3sOD4_E/TvOAYjYkLdI/AAAAAAAADdE/jSkGn3KmTQY/s1600/photo-1.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xzGC3sOD4_E/TvOAYjYkLdI/AAAAAAAADdE/jSkGn3KmTQY/s400/photo-1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689031913602559442" style="cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a scale.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Will's Christmas presents to me: a jumprope, a water  bottle, and a deluxe scale that measures body fat composition. We laughed so hard because it looks &lt;b&gt;really bad&lt;/b&gt; to have given your fiancé a &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;scale&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; for Christmas, even though it was exactly &lt;a href="http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/12/what-to-get-crossfit-girl-for-christmas.html"&gt;What To Get a Crossfit Girl for Christmas&lt;/a&gt;. I really wanted that jump rope. He goes, "Please don't Facebook or blog about this." And then add's: "Well, the scale is really for me anyway." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dark denim button down / Old Navy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;B&amp;amp;W striped sweater / Target&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;distressed denim crop jeans / j.crew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aldoshoes.com/us/women/shoes/platform-pumps"&gt;purple suede platform heels&lt;/a&gt; / Aldo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;arm party + red nails + "W" necklace collection&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;{Full Disclosure: I gave Will the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Big-Ranch-City-Cookbook-Lamberts/dp/158008530X/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1324570095&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Lambert's cookbook&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/So-Goes-Kurt-Vonnegut-Life/dp/0805086935/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1324570066&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;the new Kurt Vonnegut biography&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Sparks-Genius-Thirteen-Thinking-Creative/dp/0618127453/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1324570123&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Sparks of Genius&lt;/a&gt;, and two Sudoku books. All books, no motorcycle} &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6941282501344055296-3114442833640782095?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/3114442833640782095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=3114442833640782095&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/3114442833640782095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/3114442833640782095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/12/date-night-christmas.html' title='Date Night Christmas'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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/-1CO4fMdo4Uk/TvOAG_wc0hI/AAAAAAAADc4/vupFRuWZy-U/s72-c/photo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-2925153482662200576</id><published>2011-12-19T12:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T12:00:01.673-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXclothes'/><title type='text'>Green Jeans + Leopard Print</title><content type='html'>I love the way this pops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 500px; height: 500px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/green_jeans_leopard_print/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=40989338"&gt;&lt;img alt="Green Jeans + Leopard Print" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/40989338/id/Ygc2LGgq4RGwnobnft7DWw/size/x.jpg" title="Green Jeans + Leopard Print" border="0" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/long_sleeve_cardigan/shop?query=long+sleeve+cardigan"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leopard print sweater / thrifted @ Savers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.revolveclothing.com/DisplayProduct.jsp?code=CURR-WJ216&amp;amp;c=Current%2FElliott&amp;amp;gclid=CIWhvaTXjq0CFXO-tgodyU6Tmg"&gt;green skinny jeans&lt;/a&gt; / Current/Elliott @ Nordstrom Rack {recent}&lt;br /&gt;brown belt with gold buckles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.oldnavy.com/commonDomainFrame.do?targetURL=%2Fbrowse%2Fproduct.do%3Fpid%3D857815%26locale%3Den_US%26kwid%3D1%26sem%3Dfalse%26sdReferer%3Dhttp%253A%252F%252Fwww.oldnavy.com%252Fproducts%252Fwomens-boots.jsp&amp;amp;sem=true"&gt;boots&lt;/a&gt; / Old Navy&lt;br /&gt;puffy down vest / j.crew&lt;br /&gt;collection of "W" initial pendants / &lt;a href="http://mayastar.com/"&gt;Maya Star&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://www.mercurydesignstudio.com/"&gt;Mercury&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Inspiration:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/86975836523191568_fTztbFkV_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 393px; height: 393px;" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/86975836523191568_fTztbFkV_c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/86975836523184506_3UgkAFHh_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 428px; height: 594px;" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/86975836523184506_3UgkAFHh_c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{images via &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/justsaymaux/how-to-get-dressed/"&gt;pinterest&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;br /&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/6941282501344055296-2925153482662200576?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/2925153482662200576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=2925153482662200576&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/2925153482662200576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/2925153482662200576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/12/green-jeans-leopard-print.html' title='Green Jeans + Leopard Print'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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-6941282501344055296.post-6883660558011483893</id><published>2011-12-19T10:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T10:04:06.720-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXlivesAUSTIN'/><title type='text'>Chicken Shit!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-jVO9V2nWuJc/Tu9ai1PfqhI/AAAAAAAADcE/oQEz7GVgEIw/s640/IMG_9880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 540px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-jVO9V2nWuJc/Tu9ai1PfqhI/AAAAAAAADcE/oQEz7GVgEIw/s640/IMG_9880.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to explain Chicken Shit Bingo on Sunday afternoons at Ginny's Little Longhorn Saloon to people who have never been. Tiny dive bar, bingo board laid out on the sole pool table, wire cage with a chicken inside it on top of that, $2 tickets to wait and hope for the chicken to shit on your square, cash money prizes, $2 Lone Star beers, free chili dogs, and Dale Watson (&lt;em&gt;Dale Watson! He's as handsome as Elvis!) &lt;/em&gt;and his band crooning country honky tonk favorites in the corner. Needless to say, the place is packed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-pefePG2bDWM/Tu9al4i9rEI/AAAAAAAADcM/Ag303EhiAqA/s640/IMG_9897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 540px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-pefePG2bDWM/Tu9al4i9rEI/AAAAAAAADcM/Ag303EhiAqA/s640/IMG_9897.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{the chicken}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-3vG-X5c6iQo/Tu9a-k-JJBI/AAAAAAAADcc/dvMzzPFBVRM/s640/IMG_9905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 540px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-3vG-X5c6iQo/Tu9a-k-JJBI/AAAAAAAADcc/dvMzzPFBVRM/s640/IMG_9905.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{the dance floor}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;If you happen to own a rubber chicken purse like I do, this is perfect venue for it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/41k%2BpePyPqL._SL500_AA300_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/41k%2BpePyPqL._SL500_AA300_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{images by Maux}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6941282501344055296-6883660558011483893?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/6883660558011483893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=6883660558011483893&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/6883660558011483893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/6883660558011483893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/12/chicken-shit.html' title='Chicken Shit!'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-jVO9V2nWuJc/Tu9ai1PfqhI/AAAAAAAADcE/oQEz7GVgEIw/s72-c/IMG_9880.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-4197676274911283660</id><published>2011-12-18T08:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T08:00:05.918-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXshops'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXclothes'/><title type='text'>Scott Schuman, come find me.</title><content type='html'>It &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;only&lt;/span&gt; took me 15 minutes to take this photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-XlkbodSDHcA/Tu1lgcZWquI/AAAAAAAADb0/Hd0NlnUVPVY/s512/IMG_9848.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 384px; height: 512px;" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-XlkbodSDHcA/Tu1lgcZWquI/AAAAAAAADb0/Hd0NlnUVPVY/s512/IMG_9848.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Walking down Second St. en route to lunch at &lt;a href="http://lambertsaustin.com/"&gt;Lambert's&lt;/a&gt; (omg, the boar ribs!) I honestly half expected to be accosted by a street style photographer. Especially since it started raining and my matching black and white polka dot umbrella made me look even cuter. Alas, I have not yet made my debut on &lt;a href="http://www.thesartorialist.com/"&gt;The Sartorialist&lt;/a&gt;, but this is certainly a debut of some kind on my own blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what the same outfit looks like in a polyvore collage:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 500px; height: 500px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/leather_leggings/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=40884291"&gt;&lt;img alt="Leather Leggings 4" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/40884291/id/KNXbr7so4RG9zPqh-pY_yA/size/x.jpg" title="Leather Leggings 4" border="0" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/leather_leggings/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=40884291"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/black_leggings/shop?query=black+leggings"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;denim button down / I have many; this one, Target&lt;br /&gt;leather leggings / Nordstrom&lt;br /&gt;loafers / penny loves kenny at DSW&lt;br /&gt;leopard print fedora / Target (altered, recent)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zappos.com/larry-levine-zip-up-cape-black"&gt;cape&lt;/a&gt; / Zappos (recent)&lt;br /&gt;+ fiesty Arm Party and some bright lips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI: Will &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hates&lt;/span&gt; the cape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Inspiration:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/86975836523184498_J5VxoDip_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 384px; height: 512px;" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/86975836523184498_J5VxoDip_c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leather + denim + leopard / image via pinterest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/86975836523265503_S2VgcvDY_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 384px; height: 512px;" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/86975836523265503_S2VgcvDY_c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Gwen Stefani in a cape + fedora&lt;br /&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/6941282501344055296-4197676274911283660?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/4197676274911283660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=4197676274911283660&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/4197676274911283660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/4197676274911283660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/12/scott-schuman-come-find-me.html' title='Scott Schuman, come find me.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-XlkbodSDHcA/Tu1lgcZWquI/AAAAAAAADb0/Hd0NlnUVPVY/s72-c/IMG_9848.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-6479673857891844735</id><published>2011-12-15T11:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T11:00:08.634-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXsweats'/><title type='text'>What to get a Crossfit Girl for Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My Christmas list isn't all monthly facials and Louis Vuitton purses and honeymoons to the French Mediterranean. I need some bad ass Crossfit essentials as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 500px; height: 500px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/crossfit/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=40805058"&gt;&lt;img alt="Crossfit" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/40805058/id/qtiQAz4n4RGffZSUjoORfQ/size/x.jpg" title="Crossfit" border="0" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/crossfit/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=40805058"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/tank_tops/shop?category_id=104"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Rubberbanditz-Pull-Crossfit-Band-Resistance/dp/B0053YB29Q/ref=sr_1_1?s=sporting-goods&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1323968071&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;pull-up band's&lt;/a&gt; / $30 each, amazon&lt;br /&gt;{you need these in the home to show your pull-up's off to your boyfriend}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://shop.lululemon.com/products/clothes-accessories/women-tanks/Scoop-Neck-Tank-30792?cc=0001&amp;amp;sli=1"&gt;scoop neck tank&lt;/a&gt; / $52, lululemon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Cap-Barbell-SDK2-035-35-Pound-Kettlebell/dp/B003J9E6B8/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1323967995&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;kettlebell&lt;/a&gt; / $15-60 depending on weight, amazon&lt;br /&gt;{I already have one, but I wanted this list to be thorough}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://shop.lululemon.com/products/clothes-accessories/women-crops/Run-Inspire-Crop-Ruffle?cc=0001&amp;amp;skuId=3431302&amp;amp;catId=uswwearit2#"&gt;speed rope&lt;/a&gt; / $30, amazon&lt;br /&gt;{for faster double-under's you need the kind that twirls at the base}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://shop.lululemon.com/products/clothes-accessories/women-crops/Run-Inspire-Crop-Ruffle?cc=0001&amp;amp;skuId=3431302&amp;amp;catId=uswwearit2#"&gt;inspire ruffle crop pant&lt;/a&gt; / $92 lululemon&lt;br /&gt;{$92 is crazy town for workout pants, I know}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Abmat-Abdominal-Trainer-Crossfit-Exerciser/dp/B005DROBK0/ref=sr_1_2?s=sporting-goods&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1323967677&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;ab mat&lt;/a&gt; / $35, amazon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Ostrim-Protein-Ostrich-Natural-1-5-Ounce/dp/B001CU0N36/ref=sr_1_cc_1?s=sporting-goods&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1323967640&amp;amp;sr=1-1-catcorr"&gt;case of ostrim jerky sticks&lt;/a&gt; / $25 for 20 , amazon&lt;br /&gt;{a sure sign you are a crossfitter is eating ostrich jerky}&lt;br /&gt;yum! chase that down with...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Premium-Coconut-Water-Natural-11-2-Ounce/dp/B000CN7BMA/ref=sr_1_cc_3?s=sporting-goods&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1323967605&amp;amp;sr=1-3-catcorr"&gt;case of Zico coconut water&lt;/a&gt; / $25 for 12, grocery store&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Bluewave-Water-Jug-DAILY-Bottle/dp/B000Z3U3PO/ref=lh_ni_t"&gt;new 1+ liter H20 bottle&lt;/a&gt; / $8, amazon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm very particular about my water bottles. They need to be 1 liter or more, have a small mouth top so you don't spill in the car, and be suction mouthpiece so you don't waste time screwing the cap on and off. I drink 3 liters of water a day- I am &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;serious &lt;/span&gt;about hydration. I finally found a reusable one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Need some inspiration?&lt;br /&gt;Check out my &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/justsaymaux/love-to-sweat/"&gt;LOVE TO SWEAT&lt;/a&gt; board on pinterest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Or, join &lt;a href="http://www.crossfitcentral.com/"&gt;Crossfit&lt;/a&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/6941282501344055296-6479673857891844735?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/6479673857891844735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=6479673857891844735&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/6479673857891844735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/6479673857891844735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/12/what-to-get-crossfit-girl-for-christmas.html' title='What to get a Crossfit Girl for Christmas'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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-6941282501344055296.post-3863332348937077789</id><published>2011-12-15T08:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T08:03:04.274-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXshops'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXclothes'/><title type='text'>Get in my pants.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You need these pants. &lt;a href="http://oldnavy.gap.com/browse/product.do?pid=863933&amp;amp;locale=en_US&amp;amp;kwid=1&amp;amp;sem=false&amp;amp;sdReferer=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.google.com%2Furl%3Fsa%3Dt%26rct%3Dj%26q%3D%26esrc%3Ds%26source%3Dweb%26cd%3D1%26ved%3D0CCcQFjAA%26url%3Dhttp%253A%252F%252Fwww.oldnavy.com%252Fproducts%252Fwomens-charmeuse-cuffed-capris-P863933.jsp%26ei%3DOvrpTrH_JOiysAKo0_m4CQ%26usg%3DAFQjCNG9J4QTXCHaCqMFwBRlgl_reyvoJA%26sig2%3D5hNaV55Y-S-5S2EvBw6k0A"&gt;Old Navy Charmeuse Cuffed Capri's, on sale online for $12&lt;/a&gt;. I've got them in all three colors. They are very slouchy and cool. Old Navy is not paying me to advertise their pants, but wouldn't that be awesome? How can I make that happen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 500px; height: 500px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/slouchy_capris/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=40800848"&gt;&lt;img alt="Slouchy Capri's" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/40800848/id/9GrIUyUn4RGggO5erDWPQg/size/x.jpg" title="Slouchy Capri's" border="0" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mustard long sleeve / Zara&lt;br /&gt;pullover/ Old Navy {similar &lt;a href="http://oldnavy.gap.com/browse/product.do?cid=60790&amp;amp;vid=1&amp;amp;pid=897857"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://oldnavy.gap.com/browse/product.do?pid=863933&amp;amp;locale=en_US&amp;amp;kwid=1&amp;amp;sem=false&amp;amp;sdReferer=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.google.com%2Furl%3Fsa%3Dt%26rct%3Dj%26q%3D%26esrc%3Ds%26source%3Dweb%26cd%3D1%26ved%3D0CCcQFjAA%26url%3Dhttp%253A%252F%252Fwww.oldnavy.com%252Fproducts%252Fwomens-charmeuse-cuffed-capris-P863933.jsp%26ei%3DOvrpTrH_JOiysAKo0_m4CQ%26usg%3DAFQjCNG9J4QTXCHaCqMFwBRlgl_reyvoJA%26sig2%3D5hNaV55Y-S-5S2EvBw6k0A"&gt;gray cuffed capri's/ Old Navy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leopard wedge booties / Madden Girl @ DSW {&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Leopard-Lace-Up-Bootie-Wedge-LEO/dp/B005II5V7Q/ref=sr_1_6?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1323957563&amp;amp;sr=8-6"&gt;similar&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leopard print tshirt / Forever 21&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://oldnavy.gap.com/browse/product.do?pid=863933&amp;amp;locale=en_US&amp;amp;kwid=1&amp;amp;sem=false&amp;amp;sdReferer=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.google.com%2Furl%3Fsa%3Dt%26rct%3Dj%26q%3D%26esrc%3Ds%26source%3Dweb%26cd%3D1%26ved%3D0CCcQFjAA%26url%3Dhttp%253A%252F%252Fwww.oldnavy.com%252Fproducts%252Fwomens-charmeuse-cuffed-capris-P863933.jsp%26ei%3DOvrpTrH_JOiysAKo0_m4CQ%26usg%3DAFQjCNG9J4QTXCHaCqMFwBRlgl_reyvoJA%26sig2%3D5hNaV55Y-S-5S2EvBw6k0A"&gt;ivy green cuffed capri's / Old Navy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lace up booties / DSW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pink silk button down blouse / Nordstrom Rack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://oldnavy.gap.com/browse/product.do?pid=863933&amp;amp;locale=en_US&amp;amp;kwid=1&amp;amp;sem=false&amp;amp;sdReferer=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.google.com%2Furl%3Fsa%3Dt%26rct%3Dj%26q%3D%26esrc%3Ds%26source%3Dweb%26cd%3D1%26ved%3D0CCcQFjAA%26url%3Dhttp%253A%252F%252Fwww.oldnavy.com%252Fproducts%252Fwomens-charmeuse-cuffed-capris-P863933.jsp%26ei%3DOvrpTrH_JOiysAKo0_m4CQ%26usg%3DAFQjCNG9J4QTXCHaCqMFwBRlgl_reyvoJA%26sig2%3D5hNaV55Y-S-5S2EvBw6k0A"&gt;black cuffed capri's / Old Navy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;black suede wedge booties / Steve Madden @ Marshall's {&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Brinley-Co-Womens-Lace-up-Bootie/dp/B005EM9EGK/ref=sr_1_2?s=shoes&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1323957621&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;similar&lt;/a&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/6941282501344055296-3863332348937077789?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/3863332348937077789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=3863332348937077789&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/3863332348937077789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/3863332348937077789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/12/get-in-my-pants.html' title='Get in my pants.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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-6941282501344055296.post-1137822171866544777</id><published>2011-12-14T12:10:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T14:02:38.105-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXreads'/><title type='text'>How to Have a Book Club</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I think my book club has discovered the secret to having the best book club &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ever.&lt;/span&gt; We have a new rule- someone has to always NOT read the book. This actually happens quite organically on it's own, we don't need to assign the non-reader. It just takes the guilt away from the one person who doesn't have time to read the book that month and then maybe tries to flake out from book club by not coming at all. But that's no fun! You miss out on all the wine and gossip and dinner!  {Our book club is also a wine, gossip and dinner party club. Isn't yours?}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We discovered this over a year ago, when someone showed up to &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Hunger-Games-Suzanne-Collins/dp/0439023521/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1323885944&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Hunger Games&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Hunger-Games-Suzanne-Collins/dp/0439023521/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1323885944&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;, by Suzanne Collins&lt;/a&gt; book club having not read the book, and we ended up having the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;most stimulating discussion&lt;/span&gt; as we tried to explain the plot and the meaning of &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Hunger-Games-Suzanne-Collins/dp/0439023521/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1323885944&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Hunger Games&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to this person, and ultimately each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old Book Club = Boring, standard book club fare.&lt;br /&gt;"I liked it. Did you like it?" and "Yes, I liked it too."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Book Club = Stimulating discussion.&lt;br /&gt;"This is what happened first.... it meant this...."&lt;br /&gt;"And then this happened...."&lt;br /&gt;"No, no, no- you're wrong, this..."&lt;br /&gt;"Wait, I thought that was a parallel to...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When I hosted &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Roses-Leila-Meacham/dp/B0068ENVPI/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1323885910&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Roses&lt;/span&gt;, by Leila Mecham&lt;/a&gt; (the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gone with the Wind&lt;/span&gt; of Texas) at my house, we ended up using the dry erase board in my dining area to diagram the complete life trajectories and love lives (including affairs and secret children) of each character. It looked like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6125/5957111256_86c1dda81d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6125/5957111256_86c1dda81d.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For the person/people who hadn't read the book, it was like we were telling a really gossipy, scandalous story. Anyone have secrets of their book club they want to share?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{Tonight we're meeting for &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Hotel-Corner-Bitter-Sweet-Jamie/dp/0345505344/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1323886203&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Hotel on the Corner of Bitter and Sweet&lt;/a&gt;, by Jamie Ford}&lt;br /&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/6941282501344055296-1137822171866544777?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/1137822171866544777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=1137822171866544777&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/1137822171866544777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/1137822171866544777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/12/how-to-have-book-club.html' title='How to Have a Book Club'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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-6941282501344055296.post-7986253924573398573</id><published>2011-12-14T07:30:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T11:16:08.123-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXclothes'/><title type='text'>Aubergine Corduroys</title><content type='html'>Before the leather leggings, corduroys were my winter staple. I've got them in every color. Recently I tried two new color combination's with my aubergine pair: blue and mustard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 500px; height: 500px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/aubergine_corduroys/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=40707206"&gt;&lt;img alt="Aubergine Corduroys" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/40707206/id/btZQrS0l4RGh6kYuTqM1oQ/size/x.jpg" title="Aubergine Corduroys" border="0" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/aubergine_corduroys/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=40707206"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/chain_necklace/shop?query=chain+necklace"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hosting Dinner Party at Home:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blue blouse / Nordstrom Rack&lt;br /&gt;aubergine corduroys / j.crew&lt;br /&gt;statement necklace / Target&lt;br /&gt;slippers / Target&lt;br /&gt;{you can get away with wearing slippers to a dinner party if you are the host}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Going to Book Club:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brown &amp;amp; cream striped long sleeve / Forever 21&lt;br /&gt;mustard yellow sweater / Target&lt;br /&gt;aubergine corduroys / j.crew&lt;br /&gt;"W" pendant necklace {W for my boyfriend}/ &lt;a href="http://mayastar.com/?gclid=CPau3qfz_awCFQKMtgodqAs3Rg"&gt;Maya Star&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leopard print flats / &lt;a href="http://shop.nordstrom.com/s/tory-burch-reva-leopard-ballerina-flat/2915149"&gt;Tory Burch Reva ballerina's&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ essie Velvet Voyeur nail polish&lt;br /&gt;and a Week Night Edition arm party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Inspiration:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/192177109068878602_3g9dZmJR_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 421px; height: 690px;" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/192177109068878602_3g9dZmJR_c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{image via &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/justsaymaux/how-to-get-dressed/"&gt;pinterest&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;POST EDIT: Liv, since I don't live in Denver anymore we can't just go shopping together. Nordstrom Rack Juniors Section. Brand: Love Squared. Price: $19.99 each. I've got brown, cream, blue, and pale pink. &lt;a href="http://www.tillys.com/tillys/searchresults.aspx?kw=love+squared&amp;amp;btnSearch.x=0&amp;amp;btnSearch.y=0"&gt;Here are the only ones I could find online&lt;/a&gt;. Let me know how the search goes.&lt;br /&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/6941282501344055296-7986253924573398573?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/7986253924573398573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=7986253924573398573&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/7986253924573398573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/7986253924573398573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/12/aubergine-corduroys.html' title='Aubergine Corduroys'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-1099386681963772126</id><published>2011-12-13T07:30:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T15:01:51.395-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXshops'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXclothes'/><title type='text'>Sweatshirt + Skirt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was about to give away this slightly shrunken workout sweatshirt and toss this skirt into the costume bin - it had an asymmetrical, pirate wench hem - when my mom came to town and shortened it to so-hot-right-now knee length.  My mom knows how to do lots of cool stuff. It's her birthday today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 500px; height: 500px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/sweatshirt_skirt/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=40697330"&gt;&lt;img alt="Sweatshirt + Skirt" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/40697330/id/vhRi0BAl4RG683lTTqM1oQ/size/x.jpg" title="Sweatshirt + Skirt" border="0" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gray crewneck sweatshirt / American Apparel&lt;br /&gt;belt / so old I can't remember where it's from&lt;br /&gt;knee length chiffon skirt / Target&lt;br /&gt;booties / Old Navy&lt;br /&gt;bag / thrifted at &lt;a href="http://www.next2new.org/"&gt;Next to New&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tortoiseshell cat eye sunglasses &amp;amp; "W" pendant necklace/ &lt;a href="http://mayastar.com/?gclid=CPau3qfz_awCFQKMtgodqAs3Rg"&gt;Maya Star&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Inspiration (left side):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i598.photobucket.com/albums/tt67/bdavies_photos/487x619-madewell-31--fashion-lookbook-fall-2011-.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 387px; height: 519px;" src="http://i598.photobucket.com/albums/tt67/bdavies_photos/487x619-madewell-31--fashion-lookbook-fall-2011-.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{image via madewell}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/86975836523193790_8y9pnauz_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 359px; height: 600px;" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/86975836523193790_8y9pnauz_c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{image  via &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/justsaymaux/how-to-get-dressed/"&gt;pinterest&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6941282501344055296-1099386681963772126?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/1099386681963772126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=1099386681963772126&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/1099386681963772126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/1099386681963772126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/12/sweatshirt-skirt.html' title='Sweatshirt + Skirt'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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-6941282501344055296.post-5522211552468417872</id><published>2011-12-12T13:03:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T14:17:00.859-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXmovies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MauxCRAFTS'/><title type='text'>DIY Christmas Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;William is Scrooging me. He won't get a Christmas tree. It's like he has no spirit. He also says I get no presents! {blah blah blah, we're saving for our honeymoon, blah blah blah} He better be careful or he's going to have a "Christmas Carol" experience. So I marched right into our garden (read: made him go), uprooted a tomato plant frame, wrapped it in red Christmas lights, and FALALALALA LALALALA THE CHRISTMAS SPIRIT LIVES ON! I also busted out the old pom-pom maker and created a little red and green pom-pom garland to loop over our cattle skull. It's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;adorable&lt;/span&gt;. Then I threw some silver ornaments and twinkling white lights in glass jars. Done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behold:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=0e05be2115&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=1342521f8fdf76fe&amp;amp;attid=0.1&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;zw"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 450px;" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=0e05be2115&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=1342521f8fdf76fe&amp;amp;attid=0.1&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;zw" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I did all of the crafting above while playing Christmas music FULL BLAST, alternating between Bing Crosby and Mariah Carey. I also have a soft spot for "Christmas, Baby Please Come Home" by Darlene Love. On repeat, over and over. If it's a year that I don't get to go home for Christmas because of stupid work, I will just listen to that song and cry. It's pathetic but it feels appropriate. And surely you all recognize cult classic holiday movie &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;White Christmas&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Christmas Movie Ever&lt;/span&gt;. I was so excited last week to get to see it on the big screen at Alamo Drafthouse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bloglovin.com/blog/2042440/just-say-mo?claim=yxb3ynjhqts"&gt;Follow my blog with Bloglovin&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/6941282501344055296-5522211552468417872?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/5522211552468417872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=5522211552468417872&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/5522211552468417872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/5522211552468417872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/12/diy-christmas-tree.html' title='DIY Christmas Tree'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-4810466740537415033</id><published>2011-12-11T15:21:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T15:43:36.321-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXeats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXclothes'/><title type='text'>Another Holiday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I should have titled this post: "I Love to Eat Appetizers." Because I do. Or, "Appetizers Count as Dinner During the Holiday Season." At a party last night I hardly left the buffet table. As I was standing there, eating more and more delicious appetizers, I was telling a story about how the night before at Will's office holiday party I had felt emboldened to constantly return to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; appetizer buffet table because I hardly knew anyone present, and they could just be like "who's that girl in the leather pants who keeps eating?" A guy I didn't know said, "Wait, you're admitting that you wore those same leather pants last night?" And my friends laughed, because every time they've seen me in recent weeks I've been wearing the same pair of leather pants. Dude, when it works, you work it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another encounter...&lt;br /&gt;Different stranger: "Oh, you have a blog, what do you blog about?"&lt;br /&gt;Friend, interrupting me: "Her leather pants."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 500px; height: 500px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/leather_pants/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=40653184"&gt;&lt;img alt="Leather Pants 3" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/40653184/id/hgfjND8k4RGzsAhScouRww/size/x.jpg" title="Leather Pants 3" border="0" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/leather_pants/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=40653184"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/knit_tops/shop?query=knit+tops"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;red and black plaid flannel shirt / Target&lt;br /&gt;fisherman's sweater / Buffalo Exchange&lt;br /&gt;leather leggings / Nordstrom&lt;br /&gt;red ballerina flats / Old Navy&lt;br /&gt;red MAC lipstick&lt;br /&gt;red + gold glitter nail polish&lt;br /&gt;+ Weekend Edition arm party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's not displayed above, but make sure you fold plaid sleeves over sweater sleeves at wrist. And... I'm willing to bet that I get a call from Emily, my unofficial blog publicist, admonishing me on the unladylike habit of a. eating so much at parties and b. blogging about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspiration for leather pants + fisherman's sweater:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/86975836523184483_WiWIFGTZ_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 400px;" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/86975836523184483_WiWIFGTZ_c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{image via blog &lt;a href="http://momsafashiondork.blogspot.com/"&gt;momsafashiondork&lt;/a&gt; / found on pinterest}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{thanks Erin and Brandi for a fab cookie party!}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/6941282501344055296-4810466740537415033?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/4810466740537415033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=4810466740537415033&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/4810466740537415033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/4810466740537415033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/12/another-holiday-party.html' title='Another Holiday Party'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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-6941282501344055296.post-835110089357947716</id><published>2011-12-09T22:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T23:02:24.244-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXclothes'/><title type='text'>Guess who got to wear the leather leggings she wanted to wear to Will's office party?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 500px; height: 500px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/leather_leggings_ii/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=40573868"&gt;&lt;img alt="Leather Leggings II" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/40573868/id/1JqQUOsi4RGUde6GUH6nMA/size/x.jpg" title="Leather Leggings II" border="0" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/leather_leggings_ii/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=40573868"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/diamond_bangles/shop?query=diamond+bangles"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;green "silk" blouse / Marshall's&lt;br /&gt;leather leggings / I think we've covered these&lt;br /&gt;red ballerina flats / Old Navy&lt;br /&gt;gold glitter clutch / vintage&lt;br /&gt;red nail polish + gold glitter top coat- so festive!&lt;br /&gt;+ red MAC lipstick&lt;br /&gt;and a Weekend Edition arm party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;{that means several extra bracelets- you want lots of clanking while you sip the bubbles}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Girl, I was looking gooood strutting down Dirty 6th sober at 9pm in order to get home before bedtime. I left Will there. He is probably wearing a Santa hat riding a mechanical bull at this very moment.&lt;br /&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/6941282501344055296-835110089357947716?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/835110089357947716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=835110089357947716&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/835110089357947716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/835110089357947716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/12/guess-who-got-to-wear-leather-leggings.html' title='Guess who got to wear the leather leggings she wanted to wear to Will&apos;s office party?'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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-6941282501344055296.post-6055230172342132233</id><published>2011-12-09T17:30:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T17:44:53.508-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXshops'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXclothes'/><title type='text'>Finger Party!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I regret showing Will the website &lt;a href="http://www.manrepeller.com/"&gt;Man Repeller&lt;/a&gt;, because he is now &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a little too familiar with the phrase&lt;/span&gt;. Whenever I come ta-da-ing out of my closet he goes, "Oh god, &lt;a href="http://www.manrepeller.com/"&gt;Man Repeller&lt;/a&gt; again." He's currently trying to talk me out of wearing leather leggings to his office holiday party tonight. The more fashionable I get, the more befuddled he looks. He does do this cute thing where he sings out "ARM PARTY" when I'm  getting dressed and piling on the bracelets. And when we were discussing  wedding bands (ahem, something that he apparently didn't know we  needed) he goes: "Wait a minute- now you need a finger party, too?" YES.  FINGER PARTY, love it! I'm gonna stack 'em high! Of course I had to push the envelope by telling him about additional diamond bands he can give me as "push presents" when we have our babies (plural). His head almost exploded. His response: "The baby is your present!" I was laughing too hard to respond. Poor guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/189503096790026356_fQm6hIaX_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 537px;" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/189503096790026356_fQm6hIaX_c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;*PLEASE NOTE I HAVE JUST COPYRIGHTED THE PHRASE FINGER PARTY*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;{wait, does finger party sound gross? or do I just have a high school boy sense of humor?}&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/6941282501344055296-6055230172342132233?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/6055230172342132233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=6055230172342132233&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/6055230172342132233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/6055230172342132233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/12/finger-party.html' title='Finger Party!'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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-6941282501344055296.post-4536430143679623892</id><published>2011-12-09T12:20:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T17:09:01.078-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXshops'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXclothes'/><title type='text'>My leather leggings are the hardest working item in my closet.</title><content type='html'>I CANNOT stop wearing them. They are just so god damn fierce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Book club? Leather leggings.&lt;br /&gt;Movie night with a girlfriend? Leather leggings.&lt;br /&gt;Shopping? Leather leggings.&lt;br /&gt;Going for a massage and facial? Leather leggings.&lt;br /&gt;Bringing soup to a friend on bed rest? Leather leggings.&lt;br /&gt;Will's office holiday party? Leather leggings.&lt;br /&gt;Christmas cookie exchange? Leather leggings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 500px; height: 500px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/leather_leggings/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=40548083"&gt;&lt;img alt="Leather Leggings 1" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/40548083/id/LmZalJAi4RGt7_8HcouRww/size/x.jpg" title="Leather Leggings 1" border="0" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/leather_leggings/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=40548083"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/diamond_jewelry/shop?query=diamond+jewelry"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sweater cape / Urban Outfitters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://shop.nordstrom.com/s/trouve-faux-leather-front-leggings/3183959#"&gt;leather leggings&lt;/a&gt; / Nordstrom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.endless.com/Penny-Loves-Kenny-Ruffle-Ballerina/dp/B004H7O3M8"&gt;black + camel flats&lt;/a&gt; / DSW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.target.com/p/Albertus-Swanepoel-for-Target-Kwele-Hat-Leopard/-/A-13626866"&gt;leopard print fedora&lt;/a&gt; / Target (&lt;a href="http://fashionistalab.com/2011/11/01/albertus-swanepoel-doing-a-double-take/"&gt;looks &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt; like this sold out jcrew one&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;{except, ahem, $150 cheaper, and by the same designer}&lt;br /&gt;military coat / Nordstrom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I bought &lt;a href="http://shop.nordstrom.com/s/trouve-faux-leather-front-leggings/3183959#"&gt;this eponymous item- once again, the hardest working item in my wardrobe- from Nordstrom&lt;/a&gt; (sold out- snap! I mean, sold out- sorry!)- they are leather in the front and  regular legging material in the back, which I was worried about, but the seaming adds to the rocker/motorcycle look. They were not expensive. They are faux leather. I was just experimenting with the idea of leather leggings -who buys leather pants online without trying them on? This blogger. However, I love the look so much that I told my mom: "Next year I am splurging for, like, the $600 lambskin version."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alternate blog entry title: I should have been a 1970's rock groupie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How To Wear Leather Leggings: &lt;/span&gt;Every time you are going to wear plain leggings or jeans, replace with leather leggings. Rock with confidence. Simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{POST EDIT: Yes, totally easy to cut the ribbon and feather off hat. I forgot to mention that I did that. It is literally indistinguishable from the j.crew version.}&lt;br /&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/6941282501344055296-4536430143679623892?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/4536430143679623892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=4536430143679623892&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/4536430143679623892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/4536430143679623892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/12/my-leather-leggings-are-hardest-working.html' title='My leather leggings are the hardest working item in my closet.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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-6941282501344055296.post-7094182089804569742</id><published>2011-12-08T17:33:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T17:48:22.862-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXclothes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXlivesAUSTIN'/><title type='text'>Pink on Pink + Leopard</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Color blocking works in winter too! I met Will for lunch today at &lt;a href="http://www.madammam.com/"&gt;Madam Mams&lt;/a&gt; (delicious pad sea-ew!) and got another vote of confidence / "What the hell are you wearing?" with a little side of "What are other people in your meeting wearing? Are you the fanciest person in the meeting?" I reluctantly admitted that most other people at my meeting were wearing scrubs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 500px; height: 500px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/pink_leopard/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=40523588"&gt;&lt;img alt="Pink + Leopard" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/40523588/id/SM-99fQh4RGnH0nmlWjXvA/size/x.jpg" title="Pink + Leopard" border="0" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/pink_leopard/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=40523588"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/old_navy_jackets/shop?brand=Old+Navy&amp;amp;category_id=25"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pale pink button down blouse / Old Navy&lt;br /&gt;cheetah print sweater / thrifted at Savers&lt;br /&gt;salmon pink corduroys / j.crew&lt;br /&gt;boots and coat / Old Navy&lt;br /&gt;+ arm party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Inspiration:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cillaben.files.wordpress.com/2011/11/stephenanna2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 384px; height: 524px;" src="http://cillaben.files.wordpress.com/2011/11/stephenanna2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{Anna Paquin and Stephen Moyer}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6941282501344055296-7094182089804569742?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/7094182089804569742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=7094182089804569742&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/7094182089804569742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/7094182089804569742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/12/pink-on-pink-leopard.html' title='Pink on Pink + Leopard'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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-6941282501344055296.post-2766020521416049772</id><published>2011-12-08T07:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T07:30:01.176-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXmovies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXshops'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXmusic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXreads'/><title type='text'>Buzz List</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 500px; height: 500px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/untitled_203/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=40478715"&gt;&lt;img alt="Untitled #203" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/40478715/id/Npn10hMh4RG-yxByvjf1mQ/size/x.jpg" title="Untitled #203" border="0" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/untitled_203/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=40478715"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Read:&lt;/span&gt; Can't put &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Marriage-Plot-Novel-Jeffrey-Eugenides/dp/0374203059/ref=sr_1_cc_1?s=arts-crafts&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1323290381&amp;amp;sr=1-1-catcorr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Marriage Plot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Jeffrey Eugenides down. Seriously, I am even attempting to read to the next paragraph at stop lights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;See:&lt;/span&gt; Love it when &lt;a href="http://www.wowwow.me/2011/11/tommy-hilfiger-holiday-par-tay-2011.html"&gt;this commercial&lt;/a&gt; comes on. Makes me feel like partying with my family. Had to download the song "All Night Disco Party" by the Brakes. And now I want a cowbell for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Laugh:&lt;/span&gt; Just wasted an hour -no, not wasted, thoroughly enjoyed every minute- watching many of the video's on &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/JennaMarbles"&gt;Jenna Marbles you tube channel&lt;/a&gt;. Underwear Horoscopes? I DIED laughing. Then I went and changed my underwear accordingly and subscribed to her channel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ZYOg1ifFDXA" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="460"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hear:&lt;/span&gt; Sons of Anarchy soundtrack- &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Songs-Anarchy-Music-Sons-Season/dp/B00631VJIC/ref=sr_1_cc_1?s=arts-crafts&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1323290560&amp;amp;sr=1-1-catcorr"&gt;Songs of Anarchy&lt;/a&gt;. Clever title. Bad ass songs for bad ass bikers. And for good girls to fantasize about being a bad girl with said bikers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Organize: &lt;/span&gt;I get a new &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Datebook-Journal-Goatskin-Leather-Turquiose/dp/B002O891JM#"&gt;Personal Pocket Journal&lt;/a&gt; every year and I'm already planning my 2012.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Check Out:&lt;/span&gt; Courtney from Most Eligible Dallas is blogging! Go see &lt;a href="http://whatcourtneywore.tumblr.com/"&gt;What Courtney Wore&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Read:&lt;/span&gt; This &lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/stewart-j-lawrence/when-yogis-kill-the-grisl_b_1077457.html?ref=fb&amp;amp;src=sp&amp;amp;comm_ref=false"&gt;article about Lululemon&lt;/a&gt; is SHOCKING. I felt guilty that I was actually wearing a lululemon ensemble while reading it. Yikes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After reading that article, you will be depressed about yourself and all the $$lululemon$$ you own. Here, read this &lt;a href="http://www.craigslist.org/about/best/sea/2597736393.html"&gt;craigslist ad yoga mat for sale / deconstruction of a hot yoga class&lt;/a&gt; and you will laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;On Demand: &lt;/span&gt;Bill Cunningham's New York. Excellent documentary!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6941282501344055296-2766020521416049772?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/2766020521416049772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=2766020521416049772&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/2766020521416049772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/2766020521416049772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/12/buzz-list.html' title='Buzz List'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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://img.youtube.com/vi/ZYOg1ifFDXA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-100233319629004928</id><published>2011-12-07T12:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T12:16:47.069-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXmovies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXclothes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXlivesAUSTIN'/><title type='text'>Date Night Austin: Sushi and a Movie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I love date nights. I love planning them. I love getting dressed for them. I love driving there. I love the people watching and eavesdropping on other tables. I love strolling in the rain from the restaurant to the movie theater (read: complaining about how my shoes are giving me a blister and why'd we park so far away?). On Sunday night we went to &lt;a href="http://www.piranhakillersushi.com/"&gt;Piranha Sushi&lt;/a&gt; (note: PiraNHa, not PiraHNa- I think I've been spelling that wrong my whole life. Not that I have reason to spell piranha all that often...) and then &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1033575/"&gt;The Descendants&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://violetcrowncinema.com/"&gt;Violet Crown Cinema&lt;/a&gt;. Oh, George Clooney, I've loved you ever since Doug Ross, MD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 500px; height: 500px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/date_night_sushi_movie/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=40473080"&gt;&lt;img alt="Date Night: Sushi and a Movie" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/40473080/id/YsNSyPwg4RGfpNAj0a5KTg/size/x.jpg" title="Date Night: Sushi and a Movie" border="0" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/elizabeth_and_james_shoes/shop?brand=Elizabeth+and+James&amp;amp;category_id=41"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;blue and white striped long sleeve / Forever 21&lt;br /&gt;knit pullover / j.crew&lt;br /&gt;jeans / the perfect vintage Levi's from &lt;a href="http://www.jmdrygoods.com/"&gt;J.M. Drygoods&lt;/a&gt; in Marfa&lt;br /&gt;snake skin kitten heels / Stein Mart&lt;br /&gt;trench coat / Banana Republic&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Austin Shopping Alert: JM Dry Goods just opened an Austin outpost! &lt;a href="http://www.jmdrygoods.com/2011/11/jm-drygoods-austin-hours-and-details.html"&gt;Check it out&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6941282501344055296-100233319629004928?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/100233319629004928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=100233319629004928&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/100233319629004928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/100233319629004928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/12/date-night-austin-sushi-and-movie.html' title='Date Night Austin: Sushi and a Movie'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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-6941282501344055296.post-1982351654143074705</id><published>2011-12-05T22:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T22:40:58.208-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXclothes'/><title type='text'>Dress for Success</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today I had an interview to possibly become an intern for a local magazine. Very exciting stuff around here at Just Say Maux!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 500px; height: 500px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/dress_for_success/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=40425078"&gt;&lt;img alt="Dress for Success" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/40425078/id/9vj088Af4RGsZj6o_X00zA/size/x.jpg" title="Dress for Success" border="0" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;brown and cream striped top / Forever 21&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.target.com/p/Merona-Collection-Women-s-Ralph-Woven-Skirt-Multicolor/-/A-13650946"&gt;patterned skirt&lt;/a&gt; / Target&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://oldnavy.gap.com/browse/product.do?cid=55149&amp;amp;vid=1&amp;amp;pid=857815&amp;amp;scid=857815012"&gt;boots&lt;/a&gt; and fur trimmed cargo jacket/ Old Navy&lt;br /&gt;purse / DSW (&lt;a href="http://www.jcrew.com/womens_category/handbags/leatherbags/PRDOVR%7E57107/57107.jsp"&gt;looks just like this j.crew satchel&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;...don't forget the arm party!&lt;br /&gt;nails: Essie Smokin' Hot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Inspiration:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/76209418664035323_J6rbqa7t_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 432px; height: 599px;" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/76209418664035323_J6rbqa7t_c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reality:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7032/6464012737_3f0f5b80ae.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 350px;" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7032/6464012737_3f0f5b80ae.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yep... more headless outfit blogging. It's either this or never blog again because I'm trapped taking horrifying unflattering photos of myself. More on that later.&lt;br /&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/6941282501344055296-1982351654143074705?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/1982351654143074705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=1982351654143074705&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/1982351654143074705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/1982351654143074705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/12/dress-for-success.html' title='Dress for Success'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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-6941282501344055296.post-34052680894483651</id><published>2011-12-03T09:31:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T12:19:29.971-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXclothes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXsweats'/><title type='text'>Debut of the Sequin Pants</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Last night I went to a Cross Fit women's only Holiday Party. A house full of strong and fierce ladies is the perfect supportive environment to debut a new pair of sequin pants, especially when the only thing these ladies have ever seen me wear is head-to-toe lululemon, a ponytail and a sweaty red face. I considered my outfit a success when other women complimented it and when I walked into a bar to meet William for a drink afterwards and he scowled and exclaimed "What the hell are you wearing?!" Success- these pants are fierce!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 500px; height: 500px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/holiday_party/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=40299737"&gt;&lt;img alt="Holiday Party" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/40299737/id/Wrr7sMAd4RGIWBW5lWjXvA/size/x.jpg" title="Holiday Party" border="0" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/holiday_party/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=40299737"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/python_clutch/shop?query=python+clutch"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oversized white button down, Nordstrom Rack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.express.com/sequin-legging-40765-474/index.pro?relatedItem=true&amp;amp;showBreadcrumb=false"&gt;Sequin leggings, Express&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madden Girl suede ruffle heels, found @ Stein Mart&lt;br /&gt;grandma's vintage snake skin purse&lt;br /&gt;MAC red lipstick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;POST EDIT UPDATE: It's only fair to also disclose that the sequins sometimes stick together, and that this happened to me when walking across the street in front of traffic and I couldn't get my thighs apart and was worried about ripping the sequins out and I was scream-laughing for Will to help me get my pants unstuck. And also, three glasses of champagne didn't make this any easier or prettier.&lt;br /&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/6941282501344055296-34052680894483651?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/34052680894483651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=34052680894483651&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/34052680894483651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/34052680894483651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/12/debut-of-sequin-pants.html' title='Debut of the Sequin Pants'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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-6941282501344055296.post-6316906187807670366</id><published>2011-12-02T15:30:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T23:07:04.463-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXclothes'/><title type='text'>This is me attempting to be a Daily Outfit Blogger.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Christmas Shopping:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7148/6443430183_03d58da340.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 292px;" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7148/6443430183_03d58da340.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;black + white gingham button down / Buffalo Exchange&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;black + white striped sweater / Target&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;orange/red skinny cords / j.crew&lt;br /&gt;red nail polish, black patent leather loafers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{more on this Outfit Blogger attempting thing later}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;POST EDIT: Sami, I tried doing full body shots but then I' was dealing with facial expressions and body angles and that was exhausting me. Even looking at this photo I'm like, geez square your shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/6941282501344055296-6316906187807670366?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/6316906187807670366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=6316906187807670366&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/6316906187807670366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/6316906187807670366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/12/this-is-me-attempting-to-be-daily.html' title='This is me attempting to be a Daily Outfit Blogger.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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-6941282501344055296.post-3501768922892280687</id><published>2011-12-02T15:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T15:03:38.505-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXshops'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXclothes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXlivesAUSTIN'/><title type='text'>My arm party also needed this.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://shop.stelladot.com/style/media/catalog/product/cache/1/thumbnail/9df78eab33525d08d6e5fb8d27136e95/b/1/b164g_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 500px;" src="http://shop.stelladot.com/style/media/catalog/product/cache/1/thumbnail/9df78eab33525d08d6e5fb8d27136e95/b/1/b164g_2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://shop.stelladot.com/style/b2c_en_us/renegade-cluster-bracelet.html"&gt;Renegade Cluster Bracelet&lt;/a&gt; (Stella + Dot, $59), bought at a fabulous little Stella + Dot trunk show/ cocktail party at &lt;a href="http://spruceaustin.com/"&gt;Spruce Upholstery&lt;/a&gt; Wednesday night. Arm party + cocktail party = potent combo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hello blog reader Meredith! You made my night when you asked...&lt;br /&gt;"Are you Maux? I read your blog."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{I DIE- it's like being a celebrity!}&lt;br /&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/6941282501344055296-3501768922892280687?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/3501768922892280687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=3501768922892280687&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/3501768922892280687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/3501768922892280687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/12/my-arm-party-also-needed-this.html' title='My arm party also needed this.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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-6941282501344055296.post-6622538652112396148</id><published>2011-11-30T15:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T14:56:05.122-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXshops'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXclothes'/><title type='text'>Thank you, Target.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;One well-curated shopping trip to Target is all it took to get the pieces needed to complete some looks I've been loving on my &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/justsaymaux/how-to-get-dressed/"&gt;How To Get Dressed&lt;/a&gt; pinterest board. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;If you don't pinterest, please do so now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspiration:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/86975836523193785_nC1DrhOV_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 532px; height: 799px;" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/86975836523193785_nC1DrhOV_c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brown and cream striped tee + funky patterned skirt / found on pinterest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Inspiration:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/86975836523217892_3HxyC2XG_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 554px; height: 369px;" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/86975836523217892_3HxyC2XG_c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leopard shoes + burgundy cape + leopard hat / from blog Atlantic-Pacific&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Inspiration:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/184577284697580291_VcbNgyjt_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 467px; height: 700px;" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/184577284697580291_VcbNgyjt_c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pajama set top as blouse / found on pinterest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Inspiration: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/86975836523221203_h5RkkeRR_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 453px; height: 637px;" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/86975836523221203_h5RkkeRR_c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leggings + oversize white tee + shrunken gray blazer / found on pinterest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Inspiration: Arm Party!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/71353975315688133_4iVwMAGR_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 468px; height: 545px;" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/71353975315688133_4iVwMAGR_c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arm party / phrase coined by &lt;a href="http://www.manrepeller.com/"&gt;Man Repeller&lt;/a&gt; / image found on pinterest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Purchases:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 500px; height: 500px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/untitled_199/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=40267442"&gt;&lt;img alt="Untitled #199" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/40267442/id/jqonxCYd4RGCyPSp_X00zA/size/x.jpg" title="Untitled #199" border="0" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/leopard_hat/shop?query=leopard+hat"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6941282501344055296-6622538652112396148?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/6622538652112396148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=6622538652112396148&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/6622538652112396148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/6622538652112396148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/11/thank-you-target.html' title='Thank you, Target.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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-6941282501344055296.post-7739406968242365853</id><published>2011-11-22T15:17:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T17:10:57.345-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXmovies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXweds'/><title type='text'>Do I drop everything and just go with Bella's Breaking Dawn wedding dress replica?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Stop the stitching! &lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/news/articles/1674816/breaking-dawn-bella-swan-wedding-dress.jhtml"&gt;Breaking News&lt;/a&gt;! Halt the alterations on my grandmother and mother's 60 year old Princess Catherine-eqsue wedding dress! I just learned that replicas of Bella's Carolina Herrera designed wedding dress from Twilight Saga: Breaking Dawn part one are going to be  released by retailer Alfred Angelo for $799.  Whatever I end up wearing, the take home message is that long sleeved wedding dresses are going to be HUGE this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://racked.com/uploads/2011_11_Bella-Swan-Twilight-Wedding-Dress-Alfred-Angelo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 543px; height: 431px;" src="http://racked.com/uploads/2011_11_Bella-Swan-Twilight-Wedding-Dress-Alfred-Angelo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You still can't find a picture online of Bella Swan wearing the dress! Such a tightly guarded secret for moviegoers- just like a real wedding. Apparently, the cast didn't even see the dress until Bella walked down the set's aisle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POSTEDIT: Saw it in person and material looks totally cheap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6941282501344055296-7739406968242365853?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/7739406968242365853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=7739406968242365853&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/7739406968242365853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/7739406968242365853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/11/do-i-drop-everything-and-just-go-with.html' title='Do I drop everything and just go with Bella&apos;s Breaking Dawn wedding dress replica?'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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-6941282501344055296.post-1440665967454348724</id><published>2011-11-21T20:48:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T22:01:46.350-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXeats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXsweats'/><title type='text'>I'll pretty much do anything Gwyneth Paltrow tells me to do.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 500px; height: 500px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/untitled_198/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=39786486"&gt;&lt;img alt="Untitled #198" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/39786486/id/RO_rPb4U4RGM-33y79Vt0w/size/x.jpg" title="Untitled #198" border="0" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/untitled_198/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=39786486"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;First it was the country glamour look inspired from movie &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Country Strong&lt;/span&gt;- plaid shirts and rhinestone necklaces have a strong rotation in my closet. Then it was sweating to Tracy Anderson workout videos in my basement. Pink feather earrings? Got those. Occasionally her version of "This Woman's Work" will bring a tear to my eye driving home from a long day on the Labor &amp;amp; Delivery unit. And now... brussel sprouts. Unlike most people, I actually like brussel sprouts, but ever since reading her cookbook&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; My Father's Daughter&lt;/span&gt;, I have been cooking her sprouts recipe nonstop. Even William is a convert. Need to bring a side dish to family Thanksgiving? I recommend these &lt;a href="http://goop.com/newsletter/9/"&gt;Carmelized Brussel Sprouts&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6227/6380653107_242ea86454.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6227/6380653107_242ea86454.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;{image and polyvore by Maux}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/6941282501344055296-1440665967454348724?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/1440665967454348724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=1440665967454348724&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/1440665967454348724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/1440665967454348724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/11/ill-pretty-much-do-anything-gwyneth.html' title='I&apos;ll pretty much do anything Gwyneth Paltrow tells me to do.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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-6941282501344055296.post-330097117038914265</id><published>2011-11-17T14:20:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T14:25:41.325-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXmovies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXreads'/><title type='text'>Twilight Breaking Dawn Part One: I Do!</title><content type='html'>What's this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6232/6354050087_77bfb27dee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6232/6354050087_77bfb27dee.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. That's just my VIP pass to tonight's 12:00am premiere showing of Twilight's Breaking Dawn Part One. It's a Bella and Edward wedding invitation- how cute is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/p1OHXR63a38" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="460"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, a Twilight movie marathon is preceding the event.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6941282501344055296-330097117038914265?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/330097117038914265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=330097117038914265&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/330097117038914265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/330097117038914265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/11/twilight-breaking-dawn-part-one-i-do.html' title='Twilight Breaking Dawn Part One: I Do!'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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://farm7.static.flickr.com/6232/6354050087_77bfb27dee_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-337245603610271507</id><published>2011-11-09T14:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T21:04:13.750-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXweds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MauxCRAFTS'/><title type='text'>Miniature Indian Priestess Headdresses are Optional</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I don't have bridesmaids, I have a bridesmaid TRIBE. A tribe of 10  (yes, 10) wacky and wild and wonderful women. Ten is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt;. To quote one  of the maids of honor (yeah, got two of those): "We might have too  many chiefs, and not enough Indians." I went into crazy crafting overload to make them all something special to formally ask them to be my bridesmaids- inspired by &lt;a href="http://www.oncewed.com/16446/wedding-blog/diy-wedding/diy-bridesmaids-cards/"&gt;this adorable idea&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.rifledesign.com/"&gt;Rifle Design&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6223/6321489848_d8eff9d4de.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6223/6321489848_d8eff9d4de.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Cut out 10 paper doll chains (hardest part).&lt;br /&gt;2. Cut out 10x10 (that's 100!) paper doll dresses in the color scheme of the wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6109/6321492662_bcefe8f808.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 317px;" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6109/6321492662_bcefe8f808.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Add the dresses to the paper doll chains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6113/6321482670_a00fd71590.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6113/6321482670_a00fd71590.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;4. Cut out 10x10 (that's 100!) hairdo's, matching color and cut to each of your bridesmaids, because you are seriously crafty.&lt;br /&gt;4a. Make a repeat trip to Michael's for more brown paper when you realize that you have friends with two shades of brown hair- dark brown and light brown. Get it right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6051/6320967919_7a05d25bba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6051/6320967919_7a05d25bba.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;5. Label all the paper dolls with each bridesmaid's name- it's a fun introduction to the bridal party!- rotating each of them to be the first in line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6111/6320960655_db018ce7d7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6111/6320960655_db018ce7d7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;6. Make sashes and miniature Indian Priestess Headdresses out of bright feathers, gold glitter pipe cleaners, and pink chevron felt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6212/6321486266_55b0da1967.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6212/6321486266_55b0da1967.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Make ten of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6042/6321484350_889f323681.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6042/6321484350_889f323681.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;8. Assemble the suite: paper doll chain, 'Choose Your Own Dress' wedding colors palette, and &lt;a href="http://riflepaperco.com/item/Will_you_be_my_Bridesmaid_/174/c3"&gt;Will You Be My Bridesmaid&lt;/a&gt;? card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;9. Send with LOVE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{photos by Maux}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{See &lt;a href="http://www.oncewed.com/16446/wedding-blog/diy-wedding/diy-bridesmaids-cards/"&gt;the original&lt;/a&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/6941282501344055296-337245603610271507?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/337245603610271507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=337245603610271507&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/337245603610271507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/337245603610271507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/11/miniature-indian-priestess-headdresses.html' title='Miniature Indian Priestess Headdresses are Optional'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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://farm7.static.flickr.com/6223/6321489848_d8eff9d4de_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-190553516754883216</id><published>2011-11-06T22:30:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T19:40:55.235-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXtv'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXreads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXsweats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXlivesAUSTIN'/><title type='text'>House Arrest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;On Friday night Will and I vowed not to leave the house for 48 hours. No coffee shops, no grocery stores, no sneakily using Target as a grocery store and then shopping, no dinner dates. I think the last time I stayed home this long I may have been grounded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was heaven!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5107/5887836145_b367b39c9c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5107/5887836145_b367b39c9c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We did go for a hike in the hills around our house, which Will rightly called out as more of a Real Estate Pornography Walk:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maux: "I like the fence on this house."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will: "Uh-huh"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maux: "And I like the roof on that house."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will: "Uh-huh"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maux: "Ooh, that one's for sale. Let's see how much it costs."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will: "A lot."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will: "I'll race you to the top of the hill."&lt;br /&gt;Maux: "Ooh, look at these city views from up here!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5063/5888405230_9f647698eb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5063/5888405230_9f647698eb.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then I set up a little at-home workout center. Oh, don't mind me- I'm just going to do some Pilates on my Reformer while Will watches the Cowboys game and drinks beer. Then I'm going to do some yoga outside in the fresh Austin air. Finally! Finally some breezy, almost spring like weather...  in November. And actual clouds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6230/6321487732_865671cd08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6230/6321487732_865671cd08.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This yoga mat is genius. I don't always want to go to yoga class, and I can't always remember what move comes next. If left to my own devices I'd spend a lot of time in Child's Pose. Absolute genius! You just mix it all up into the flow you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6235/6321500594_0c9ed9f7f7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6235/6321500594_0c9ed9f7f7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Adding Hunter boots to my yoga ensemble, I did yard work for hours. I may be the only person who owns Hunter boots that actually needs to wear Hunter boots. It's a jungle in that backyard. I have blisters from raking, but now it's ready for a Fall Backyard Supper Club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6099/6321539688_4133176bd4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6099/6321539688_4133176bd4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Reading! I finished 4 books in one day. They all blurred together in my mind last night as I was trying to fall asleep (I also slept a lot  this weekend! Remember I said it was heaven? It was!). This was a very strange combination of books to have  swirling in your head at once:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 400px; height: 400px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/untitled_198/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=39150943"&gt;&lt;img alt="Untitled #198" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/39150943/id/1FH78AYJ4RGRHXE7SMW3Yw/size/e.jpg" title="Untitled #198" border="0" height="400" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Presidential assassination&lt;br /&gt;bad boy celeb tell-all*&lt;br /&gt;essays from a comedy writer&lt;br /&gt;grief stricken mother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Plus we watched a marathon of Season 4 of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sons of Anarchy&lt;/span&gt; (FX) and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Workaholics&lt;/span&gt;* (Comedy Central). Some episodes of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's Always Sunny in Philadelphia&lt;/span&gt; (FX), too. And then a Woody Allen movie. And drank a couple bottles of red wine for good measure. My dreams last night were &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;strange&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.tvfanatic.com/images/gallery/samcro-photo_425x315.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 425px; height: 315px;" src="http://static.tvfanatic.com/images/gallery/samcro-photo_425x315.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hollywoodreporter.com/sites/default/files/2011/05/workaholics_a_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 425px; height: 315px;" src="http://www.hollywoodreporter.com/sites/default/files/2011/05/workaholics_a_l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The TV show marathon aspect of this weekend is what really drove home  the similarity to being grounded in high school (not the copious  drinking of wine, nor the being home alone with a cute boy part), and I loved  it. I love being grounded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;* A note on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Workaholics&lt;/span&gt;. I'm trying to think of another show that made me laugh out loud, rewind, laugh out loud again, and then text my younger brothers telling them to watch it. Nope, can't think of one. This show is HILARIOUS. Fair warning: If gross, little brother type of humor isn't your thing, you might not love this as much as I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;* A note on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;American Outlaw&lt;/span&gt;, by Jesse James. I read it completely expecting to hate on it. I just wanted to be up to date on my tell-all celeb memoirs. They are, like, the research papers of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Us Weekly&lt;/span&gt;. Now, I love bad ass cheatin' motorcycle men on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sons of Anarchy&lt;/span&gt;, but not cheating in real life. Not to Sandra Bullock! But... I found a strange compassion towards him. I almost wanted to walk myself over to Sandy's (yeah, we're neighbors) and say, "Wait- I know you're already divorced, but did you read this part about how sorry he is!?"&lt;br /&gt;POST EDIT: DID I SPEAK TOO SOON? ARE &lt;a href="http://www.people.com/people/article/0,,20545243,00.html"&gt;THESE ALLEGATIONS&lt;/a&gt; GOING TO BE IN THE MEMOIR SEQUEL?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{Tonight we allowed ourselves out of the house to see a movie.&lt;br /&gt;But I really like grounding myself and I'm going to do it again.}&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/6941282501344055296-190553516754883216?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/190553516754883216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=190553516754883216&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/190553516754883216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/190553516754883216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/11/house-arrest.html' title='House Arrest'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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://farm6.static.flickr.com/5107/5887836145_b367b39c9c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-8010407681181045254</id><published>2011-11-04T10:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T10:20:59.737-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXmusic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXreads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXpretty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXeats'/><title type='text'>A little of this and a little of that.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;These are little snippets of conversation we would have if we went out for coffee together this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On relationships:&lt;br /&gt;- Kim Kardashian and Kris Humphries &lt;a href="http://www.tmz.com/2011/10/31/kim-kardashian-divorce-kris-humphries-files/"&gt;divorce&lt;/a&gt;? I'm all for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://assets.gearlive.com/celebrities/blogimages/kim-kardashian-divorce.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 448px; height: 335px;" src="http://assets.gearlive.com/celebrities/blogimages/kim-kardashian-divorce.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Did you know Robert Plant (yes, that Led Zeppelin-y Robert Plant) lives in Austin now (what cool person&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; doesn't&lt;/span&gt; live in Austin now?) and dates songstress siren Patty Griffin? I die! Musical heaven! They are in a little local band together called &lt;a href="http://www.robertplant.com/discography/band-of-joy/band-of-joy-description/"&gt;Band of Joy&lt;/a&gt;. Check out &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RAKaBSNrQh8"&gt;this chemistry&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.performanceimpressions.com/Robert_Plant_Band_of_Joy_Bonnaroo/content/bin/images/large/Robert_Plant_Band_of_Joy_OPP1271.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 532px; height: 306px;" src="http://www.performanceimpressions.com/Robert_Plant_Band_of_Joy_Bonnaroo/content/bin/images/large/Robert_Plant_Band_of_Joy_OPP1271.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;- Are &lt;a href="http://www.toryburch.com/blog/torys-blog,default,pg.html"&gt;Tory Burch&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.houseofwaris.com/"&gt;Waris Ahluwalia&lt;/a&gt; an item? I get the distinct impression they are. I hope so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bfanyc.com/images/events/20101027_CFDA_NewMembers_BF_181/s/sDSC_8933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 270px;" src="http://www.bfanyc.com/images/events/20101027_CFDA_NewMembers_BF_181/s/sDSC_8933.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On personal wellness:&lt;br /&gt;- I want the &lt;a href="http://www.myzeo.com/sleep/"&gt;Zeo sleep tracker&lt;/a&gt;, $99-150. Track the quality of your sleep! A good nights sleep is the new hot sex or great night out or wild binge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myzeo.com/sleep/shop/media/catalog/product/cache/1/image/370x/9df78eab33525d08d6e5fb8d27136e95/z/e/zeo_left_hb_card_rgb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 370px; height: 370px;" src="http://www.myzeo.com/sleep/shop/media/catalog/product/cache/1/image/370x/9df78eab33525d08d6e5fb8d27136e95/z/e/zeo_left_hb_card_rgb.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- It's no secret I love a DIY manicure- but more and more lately I get bubbles, bumps and smudges. I MUST HAVE this at-home &lt;a href="http://search.ulta.com/nav/marketing/redcarpetmanicurewk3211/0"&gt;LED gel manicure set&lt;/a&gt; from Ulta. Will this change my life? Will I never step foot in a nail salon again? $60.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cdn.newsday.com/polopoly_fs/1.3199702.1316974671%21/httpImage/image.JPG_gen/derivatives/display_600/image.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://cdn.newsday.com/polopoly_fs/1.3199702.1316974671%21/httpImage/image.JPG_gen/derivatives/display_600/image.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On music:&lt;br /&gt;- Florence + the Machines new album &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ceremonials&lt;/span&gt;! Can't stop listening! Great, grand, sweeping! Have I mentioned yet that I luerve Florence?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Lost Notebooks of Hank Williams&lt;/span&gt;- modern day country twangers cover never-before-recorded Hank Williams songs that were discovered in, wait for it... the lost notebooks that were with Williams when he died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.parcbench.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/10/lost-notebooks-hank-williamsCD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 298px;" src="http://www.parcbench.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/10/lost-notebooks-hank-williamsCD.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On cooking:&lt;br /&gt;- This is what I have eaten for lunch every day for weeks:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dkscooks.files.wordpress.com/2011/09/okk-009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 508px; height: 400px;" src="http://dkscooks.files.wordpress.com/2011/09/okk-009.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And you should make it too because it's delicious! Sweet potato, brussel sprouts, goat cheese, dried cranberries, and walnuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- I read cookbooks like regular books, something Will finds very strange, as I never seem to learn anything from them. I recently read and liked Gwyneth Paltrow's cookbook &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Father's Daughter&lt;/span&gt;, so maybe I can spice up my strict sweet potato regiment and try something from here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://multimedia.reindeercompany.com.s3.amazonaws.com/src/goop/images/126/cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 384px;" src="http://multimedia.reindeercompany.com.s3.amazonaws.com/src/goop/images/126/cover.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On laughing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- This Jimmy Kimmel &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_YQpbzQ6gzs&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded"&gt;You Tube video&lt;/a&gt; made me laugh so hard, especially the part at the end. The one about parents telling kids they ate all their Halloween candy. Have y'all seen it? It's eveywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On joy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- &lt;a href="http://myfirstbabybump.blogspot.com/"&gt;Elaine's baby Paul&lt;/a&gt; and I like to video chat each other. We hold our glasses to the screen and "cheers" each other, we play peek a boo, we shriek at each other no reason, we do happy feet dances, and occasionally I get to talk to his mom about important topics like my wedding and my streak of gray hair (great combo). But yesterday baby Paul stopped all the action when he finally said the word we've all been waiting for him to say.... "MO-MO!" Heaven! Utter, total heaven!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{The word we've really been waiting for him to say is MAMA}&lt;br /&gt;{Sorry &lt;a href="http://myfirstbabybump.blogspot.com/"&gt;Elaine&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{Okay, your turn. What's new?}&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/6941282501344055296-8010407681181045254?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/8010407681181045254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=8010407681181045254&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/8010407681181045254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/8010407681181045254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/11/little-of-this-and-little-of-that.html' title='A little of this and a little of that.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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-6941282501344055296.post-7251894009601478510</id><published>2011-11-03T10:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T10:24:41.849-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXmovies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXreads'/><title type='text'>Extremely Tearful and Incredibly Moving.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oh, just bawling my eyes out at the trailer for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close&lt;/span&gt;, the film adaptation of Jonathan Safran Foer's 2005 novel to be released January 2012. That's enough time to re-read this incredible book (although, yikes, after a quick review it looks like critics were &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Extremely_Loud_and_Incredibly_Close"&gt;not too kind&lt;/a&gt;... for example, "riding the 9/11 gravy train")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ZqfA1BocV44" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6941282501344055296-7251894009601478510?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/7251894009601478510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=7251894009601478510&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/7251894009601478510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/7251894009601478510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/11/extremely-tearful-and-incredibly-moving.html' title='Extremely Tearful and Incredibly Moving.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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://img.youtube.com/vi/ZqfA1BocV44/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-4867886508395309717</id><published>2011-11-01T09:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T09:00:07.368-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXmusic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXreads'/><title type='text'>November 1st</title><content type='html'>Is today the best day ever?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- New Florence + the Machine album downloaded on iTunes and listened to at top volume en route to work this morning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://unbiasedwriter.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/10/florence-machine-ceremonials-2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://unbiasedwriter.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/10/florence-machine-ceremonials-2011.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;- New releases delivered to my door from amazon.com on the actual day-of-release:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Perfectly Imperfect Home&lt;/span&gt;, by Deborah Needleman {former Domino magazine editor}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51%2BRjmHqhSL._SS500_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51%2BRjmHqhSL._SS500_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blue Nights&lt;/span&gt;, by Joan Didion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/416FqyC7B9L._SS500_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/416FqyC7B9L._SS500_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mindy Kaling's (The Office) new book of essays &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is Everyone Hanging Out Without Me&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51YZSiFc%2B3L._SS500_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51YZSiFc%2B3L._SS500_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here's an excerpt: &lt;a href="http://charlottehassen.com/post/5840907803/mindy-kalings-best-friend-rights-and-responsibilities"&gt;Best Friend Rights and Responsibilities&lt;/a&gt; (hilarious! you must read!) and here's a &lt;a href="http://www.dailycandy.com/all-cities/video/113310/Mindy-Kaling-Interview-Is-Everyone-Hanging-Out-Without-Me?vwink=DC:Email:EDIT:EW:20111028:21:629023:52"&gt;video clip&lt;/a&gt;. Hmmm... makes me want to write a book of essays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{So much reading to do!}&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/6941282501344055296-4867886508395309717?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/4867886508395309717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=4867886508395309717&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/4867886508395309717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/4867886508395309717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/11/november-1st.html' title='November 1st'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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-6941282501344055296.post-3542497797244870989</id><published>2011-10-31T22:48:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T22:59:08.875-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXtv'/><title type='text'>Patsy and Eddie, darling.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm ashamed to admit... I didn't have a Halloween costume this year. That is basically a cardinal sin in my world. Halloween is usually my favorite holiday of the year! I just wasn't feeling it. Will and I were out for a completely normal dinner tonight, in a restaurant full of people not in costume, when in walked...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S9G1ki08CY8/TfoWqFSPL9I/AAAAAAAAAQI/OoFl7Hm75-M/s1600/absolutely_fabulous.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 356px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S9G1ki08CY8/TfoWqFSPL9I/AAAAAAAAAQI/OoFl7Hm75-M/s1600/absolutely_fabulous.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My first thoughts: Lady Gaga and someone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then it hit me.&lt;br /&gt;I had no choice but to yell out "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Absolutely_Fabulous"&gt;Absolutely Fabulous!&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;And then get out of my chair and go compliment their exquisite taste in costumes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goddesssophiawalker.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/absolutely_fabulous_image__3_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 350px;" src="http://www.goddesssophiawalker.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/absolutely_fabulous_image__3_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{This British tv series is yet another wacky, campy must see.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*best costume of the weekend!*&lt;br /&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/6941282501344055296-3542497797244870989?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/3542497797244870989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=3542497797244870989&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/3542497797244870989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/3542497797244870989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/10/patsy-and-eddie-darling.html' title='Patsy and Eddie, darling.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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/-S9G1ki08CY8/TfoWqFSPL9I/AAAAAAAAAQI/OoFl7Hm75-M/s72-c/absolutely_fabulous.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-6372154588792407252</id><published>2011-10-31T22:31:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T22:46:38.205-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXmovies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday'/><title type='text'>Next Halloween, I promise.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4084/5115543830_de4146c663.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4084/5115543830_de4146c663.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1236/5114942611_c0ae20e4bf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1236/5114942611_c0ae20e4bf.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1377/5114946329_468bfb37b5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1377/5114946329_468bfb37b5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1212/5114943871_dc1d5c84e3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1212/5114943871_dc1d5c84e3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4108/5115546326_fe6fe80b34.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4108/5115546326_fe6fe80b34.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1103/5115546070_eb9c7023ed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1103/5115546070_eb9c7023ed.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1081/5114948029_1810336f14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1081/5114948029_1810336f14.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beverly Hills, what a thrill!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{I don't even know why I feel compelled to credit these images as Shelley Long playing Phyllis Nefler in cult classic &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Troop Beverly Hills&lt;/span&gt; (1989), because surely you all already knew that... right? If not, rent immediately. IMMEDIATELY.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Full merit badge patch to Amy for suggesting this idea!-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But what I really want to do is have a group of girls all be Phyllis in different outfits, because how could you only pick one to wear yourself? And what friends would only want to be Wilderness Girls? Life lesson: Everyone wants to be Phyllis.&lt;br /&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/6941282501344055296-6372154588792407252?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/6372154588792407252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=6372154588792407252&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/6372154588792407252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/6372154588792407252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/10/next-halloween-i-promise.html' title='Next Halloween, I promise.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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://farm5.static.flickr.com/4084/5115543830_de4146c663_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-8439395956228221403</id><published>2011-10-21T12:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T10:01:34.031-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXreads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXeats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXlivesAUSTIN'/><title type='text'>I don't even know what to do with myself.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The last time I had a free weekend to myself in Austin was way on back in early May. I've been out of town, or hosted out of town guests, or worked the whole weekend &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;every.single.weekend&lt;/span&gt; ever since. And now?! Now I have today and Saturday off (working Sunday, of course. Boo work). I should stay home on the couch, but I'm itching for date night and window shopping and exploring new Austin hot spots. Not to mention...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This weekend is also the &lt;a href="http://www.gypsypicnic.com/"&gt;Gypsy Picnic -Trailer Food Festival&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6039/6266331919_d2da1448e3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6039/6266331919_d2da1448e3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What: A gathering of Austin food trucks&lt;br /&gt;Where: Auditorium Shores&lt;br /&gt;When: Saturday October 22nd 11am-8pm&lt;br /&gt;How: Free admission, $3 samples&lt;br /&gt;Also: Beer and music.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm:  Last year the lines were ridiculously long.&lt;br /&gt;Read: Austin Food Truck blog &lt;a href="http://trailerfooddiaries.blogspot.com/p/gypsy-picnic.html"&gt;Trailer Food Diaries&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this weekend is also...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.texasbookfestival.org/"&gt;Texas Book Festival&lt;/a&gt;! Last year I went with my parents about bought about a dozen new books. Still hoping for a sighting of founder Laura Bush, Texas librarian extraordinaire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.mysanantonio.com/fine-print/files/2011/09/2011_tbf_poster1-copy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://blog.mysanantonio.com/fine-print/files/2011/09/2011_tbf_poster1-copy2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where: The Capitol Building and grounds&lt;br /&gt;When: Saturday and Sunday October 22-23&lt;br /&gt;How: Free admission, food vendors&lt;br /&gt;Also: Lots of books for sale&lt;br /&gt;Hmm: How can I fit all these events in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Events that caught my eye:&lt;br /&gt;Mark Twain: The Adventures of Samuel Clemons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Destiny of the Republic: A Tale of Madness, Medicine and the Murder of a President&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;{new book about assassination attempt of James Garfield}&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Cooking Tent with Gesine Bullock-Prado&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;{local baker, sister of Sandra}&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Memoir: When to Tell the Story&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;with Donna Johnson&lt;br /&gt;{author of&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Holy Ghost Girl&lt;/span&gt;, about growing up on a Pentecostal revival tent circuit}&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Cooking tent with Paula Deen&lt;br /&gt;{PAULA DEEN!}&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Cooking tent with Kathleen Flinn&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;{author of The Sharper Your Knife, the Less You Cry}&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Douglas Brinkley on Alaska&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;{prolific American history writer,&lt;br /&gt;also literary executor of Hunter S. Thompson's estate}&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Writers on Reading with Karen Russell&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;{author of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Swamplandia!&lt;/span&gt;}&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Slow Love: How I Lost My Job and Found Happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{with author Dominique Browning,&lt;br /&gt;former editor in chief House &amp;amp; Garden magazine}&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Plus the &lt;a href="http://litcrawl.org/austin/"&gt;Lit Crawl&lt;/a&gt; Saturday night at random bars and dives and drive-in's all over town, with such literary rock stars as Adam Mansbach (author of the hysterical bestselling kids book for grownups &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Go The F*** to Sleep&lt;/span&gt;), wacky Chuck Palahniuk, and music journalist Chuck Klosterman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; So much to do and see!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And, And, And, let's not forget... This is Texas Friday Night Lights high school football season, y'all! So of course Will and I have to make an appearance at his cousin's varsity football game tonight.&lt;br /&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/6941282501344055296-8439395956228221403?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/8439395956228221403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=8439395956228221403&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/8439395956228221403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/8439395956228221403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-dont-even-know-what-to-do-with-myself.html' title='I don&apos;t even know what to do with myself.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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://farm7.static.flickr.com/6039/6266331919_d2da1448e3_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-1427482688899341293</id><published>2011-10-20T10:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T10:00:10.655-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXreads'/><title type='text'>New required reading.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A whale of a blog launch! An uber stylish and jet setting friend of mine had a little list serve called Photo of the Day that she exclusively emailed to only her nearest and dearest.... until yesterday! &lt;a href="http://photooftheday.me/"&gt;Photo of the Day THE BLOG&lt;/a&gt; went live! A good add to the google reader for one amazing photo each day, such as the one below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photoofthedaydotme.files.wordpress.com/2011/10/whale-watching.jpg?w=500&amp;amp;h=375"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://photoofthedaydotme.files.wordpress.com/2011/10/whale-watching.jpg?w=500&amp;amp;h=375" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{POTD is Jennifer Petrilla, sister of blog correspondent Emily}&lt;br /&gt;{So proud!}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I like blogs where stylish ladies take pictures of what they wear everyday. New favorites =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thistimetomorrow-krystal.blogspot.com/"&gt;This Time Tomorrow. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UufZ5DJCr0g/TpOuwjMFsbI/AAAAAAAABFY/r_eJgdhmIcc/s1600/101111_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 485px; height: 357px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UufZ5DJCr0g/TpOuwjMFsbI/AAAAAAAABFY/r_eJgdhmIcc/s1600/101111_1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lucylaucht.com/"&gt;Lucy Laucht&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t2gmNO9Iqbw/TopcfqNuDbI/AAAAAAAABdo/FRj6aqdmjeE/s640/x2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 540px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t2gmNO9Iqbw/TopcfqNuDbI/AAAAAAAABdo/FRj6aqdmjeE/s640/x2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I like old photographs juxtapositioned onto current photographs. Check out &lt;a href="http://dearphotograph.com/"&gt;Dear Photograph&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lrl3dayWXH1qcuqzso1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lrl3dayWXH1qcuqzso1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm awesome. You're awesome. Let's hang out. Addictive and often uncommon candid photo pairings of &lt;a href="http://awesomepeoplehangingouttogether.tumblr.com/"&gt;Awesome People Hanging Out Together&lt;/a&gt;. For example, Bob Dylan and Johnny Cash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tumblr.com/photo/1280/9350235007/1/tumblr_lptbhp2CjK1qearaq"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 467px; height: 387px;" src="http://www.tumblr.com/photo/1280/9350235007/1/tumblr_lptbhp2CjK1qearaq" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Also noteworthy:&lt;br /&gt;Grape Expectations &lt;a href="http://ewebsgrapes.blogspot.com/2011/08/just-give-me-six-strings-and-half-stack.html"&gt;post about the VMAs&lt;/a&gt; made me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;Essential for wedding planning: &lt;a href="http://www.snippetandink.com/"&gt;Snippet &amp;amp; Ink&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6941282501344055296-1427482688899341293?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/1427482688899341293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=1427482688899341293&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/1427482688899341293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/1427482688899341293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/10/new-required-reading.html' title='New required reading.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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/-UufZ5DJCr0g/TpOuwjMFsbI/AAAAAAAABFY/r_eJgdhmIcc/s72-c/101111_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-6942157814607823250</id><published>2011-10-20T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T07:00:18.063-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXreads'/><title type='text'>Little Readers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Do you have a collection of your favorite books from childhood that you are going to read to your little Vivian's and Poppy's and Sam's and Andy's? Here's a cute how-to for making mass market paperbacks look like hardcover classics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://g-cdn.apartmenttherapy.com/1673632/bookcoverfinished3_rect540.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 540px; height: 434px;" src="http://g-cdn.apartmenttherapy.com/1673632/bookcoverfinished3_rect540.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{instructions &lt;a href="http://www.ohdeedoh.com/ohdeedoh/old-paperbacks-to-custom-hardbackshow-to-124005"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!!!Beezus and Ramona!!!&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/6941282501344055296-6942157814607823250?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/6942157814607823250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=6942157814607823250&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/6942157814607823250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/6942157814607823250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/10/little-readers.html' title='Little Readers'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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-6941282501344055296.post-7824133889727446614</id><published>2011-10-19T21:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T21:00:01.720-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXlivesAUSTIN'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MauxCRAFTS'/><title type='text'>Knitta Please</title><content type='html'>Speaking of graffiti, this is yarn graffiti. It's called Yarn Bombing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/72icK-BED6A" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Founder Magda Sayeg is also owner of super cool &lt;a href="http://www.domystore.com/"&gt;Domy Books&lt;/a&gt; located in Austin and Houston. I've spotted some yarn graffiti of hers around town:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/216865_10150253616237880_713982879_7588490_3607851_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 404px; height: 353px;" src="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/216865_10150253616237880_713982879_7588490_3607851_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lettering at Jo's Coffee on South Congress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;{photo by Maux}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5056/5512716813_f0a44d0dd9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 335px;" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5056/5512716813_f0a44d0dd9.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blanton Museum/ UT campus/ view of the Capitol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;{photo Austin Statesman}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UIQnMWvRyMw/TpUPw-85y7I/AAAAAAAADa4/oYsy0M6s1_s/s1600/IMG_6937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UIQnMWvRyMw/TpUPw-85y7I/AAAAAAAADa4/oYsy0M6s1_s/s400/IMG_6937.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662449440694848434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and a "hotel room" at &lt;a href="http://elcosmico.com/"&gt;El Cosmico&lt;/a&gt;, Marfa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uDLjhkYp7AU/TpUPkXBwGOI/AAAAAAAADas/m3fEAdr6MHk/s1600/IMG_6931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uDLjhkYp7AU/TpUPkXBwGOI/AAAAAAAADas/m3fEAdr6MHk/s400/IMG_6931.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662449223819335906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;{photos by Maux}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did you know my mom is a crazy good knitter?&lt;br /&gt;{that makes her a Pimp Ass Knitta}&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/6941282501344055296-7824133889727446614?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/7824133889727446614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=7824133889727446614&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/7824133889727446614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/7824133889727446614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/10/knitta-please.html' title='Knitta Please'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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://img.youtube.com/vi/72icK-BED6A/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-441439599282805155</id><published>2011-10-18T14:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T14:25:45.327-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXshops'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXmusic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Things I&apos;m Not Being Paid to Sell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXlivesAUSTIN'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MauxCRAFTS'/><title type='text'>Paying rent is so boring.</title><content type='html'>I'd much rather buy all this stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 500px; height: 500px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/untitled_197/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=38372576"&gt;&lt;img alt="Untitled #197" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/38372576/id/MH3W7rr54BG0o5npWqicPw/size/x.jpg" title="Untitled #197" border="0" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- !Genius! I've been trying to fit a BYOC (Bring Your Own Chair) Upholstery Class from &lt;a href="http://spruceaustin.com/"&gt;Spruce Austin&lt;/a&gt; into my schedule, but it hasn't happened. Nor have I quit my job to open up my own upholstery studio. Now I can just buy their &lt;a href="http://spruceaustin.com/shop/upholstery-videos/upholstery-video-1/"&gt;new DVD&lt;/a&gt; and DIY it. Here's a preview:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="540"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aDY1nNkxJH4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;version=3"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aDY1nNkxJH4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="360" width="540"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I need this real phone attachment for my droid! Can you imagine how  great it would look to be sitting in traffic talking on a real phone in  your car? Or walking around your apartment cleaning while holding an  actual phone between your ear and shoulder as you fold laundry and  gossip? Or keeping one of these in your purse so when you are walking  down the street window shopping you are talking on an actual phone? I  NEED this! {$30-50, YUBZ &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/s/ref=nb_sb_noss?url=search-alias%3Dmobile&amp;amp;field-keywords=yubz&amp;amp;x=0&amp;amp;y=0"&gt;"Retro Handset"&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Finally saw the documentary &lt;a href="http://www.banksyfilm.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Exit Through the Gift Shop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. If you haven't seen it you must, regardless of whether or not you are a fan of street graffiti art. I wish I had enough money to buy a Bansky. What's the deal, is Mr. Brainwash for real or what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Speaking of, Mr. Brainwash designed the cover art for Madonna's new greatest hits collection  &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Celebration-Amazon-MP3-Exclusive-Version/dp/B002PY86WI/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1318963172&amp;amp;sr=8-2"&gt;Celebration&lt;/a&gt;. Madonna is also doing the Superbowl Half Time show. That sounds like something I'd put my book-I'm-reading-while-Will-watches-football down to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I really want a huge fig tree, but we just killed a cactus so I don't think we're ready yet. This from the people who are talking about getting a dog! And then having babies! What are we thinking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Trying plum lipstick and liking it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Finally got my hands on (ha!) some hard-to-find Smokin' Hot polish by Essie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Surprisingly cool Uzbeki/Suzani  bedding from Bed Bath and Beyond that makes me want  to redecorate my  guest room when I just redecorated it two weeks ago {&lt;a href="http://www.bedbathandbeyond.com/product.asp?SKU=127202"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;}.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I need a new, more industrial clothing rack since the one I have is  listing sideways. Will cites clothing overload, I claim shoddy  materials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Envisioning myself spending every night this winter at home learning all the dance moves on &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/search/ref=sr_ex_n_0?rh=i%3Aaps%2Ck%3Adance+craze&amp;amp;keywords=dance+craze&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1318962754#/ref=nb_sb_noss?url=search-alias%3Daps&amp;amp;field-keywords=dance+central&amp;amp;rh=i%3Aaps%2Ck%3Adance+central"&gt;Dance Central&lt;/a&gt;  for xbox. The commercials always get my attention and make me jealous I  don't know those moves. First we're going to need an xbox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Needing an Indoor and an Outdoor  pair of Mocassins as Austin flirts with fall weather. By fall weather I  mean temps in the 70's and low 80's. {&lt;a href="http://www.target.com/p/Womens-Chaia-Suede-Moccasin-Slippers-Tan/-/A-10284323"&gt;$20, Target&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Talking Will into &lt;a href="http://www.ballarddesigns.com/bd/162959?SourceCode=HGTV08&amp;amp;cm_mmc=mer-_-cse-_-hgtv-_-prod-feed&amp;amp;mr:referralID=4d82e3c7-ed78-11e0-9e9c-001b2166c62d"&gt;leopard flannel sheets&lt;/a&gt; slowly but surely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;More buzz-worthy anecdotes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a sucker for Evolution of Dance compilations:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/7JxfgId3XTs" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{spotted on &lt;a href="http://thesocialsecretaryblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Social Secretary&lt;/a&gt;!}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A message to LGBT teens- It Gets Better! These videos made me cry:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/7skPnJOZYdA" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://www.itgetsbetter.org/"&gt;Watch more videos and sign the pledge&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;br /&gt;Heck, maybe even upload your own video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This guy is going to educate the world's school children for free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/UuMTSU9DcqQ" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cute and clever is this baby announcement?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NZzfJPpXwzg/Tfl2pbbO10I/AAAAAAAAA98/b9d8FcpXb_w/s1600/nolan%2Bblake%2Bsmith%2Bmugshot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 575px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NZzfJPpXwzg/Tfl2pbbO10I/AAAAAAAAA98/b9d8FcpXb_w/s1600/nolan%2Bblake%2Bsmith%2Bmugshot.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;First spotted by Abby McCary, we are now locked in a baby race to see who gets to make this first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{Happy Afternoon!}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/6941282501344055296-441439599282805155?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/441439599282805155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=441439599282805155&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/441439599282805155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/441439599282805155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/10/paying-rent-is-so-boring.html' title='Paying rent is so boring.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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://img.youtube.com/vi/7JxfgId3XTs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-2645591812245971070</id><published>2011-10-14T15:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T21:00:24.601-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXshops'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home Design is my Pornography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXlivesAUSTIN'/><title type='text'>The Woodstock of Antiquing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cactuscreekdaily.com/news/wp-content/uploads/BLOG/98/rt/PEOP_E.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 338px;" src="http://cactuscreekdaily.com/news/wp-content/uploads/BLOG/98/rt/PEOP_E.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The first promising sign was the fact that I got lost headed there. Leaving after work and headed into the unfamiliar territory of deep, dark nighttime rural Texas "somewhere between Austin and Houston," both my car and phone GPS could not seem to locate me or my destination. I got a nice flashback of the 1990's, veering like a drunk driver while squinting at an actual folded paper map in the dim cabin light of my station wagon while barreling down a highway. "You're not from around here, are you?" the gas station attendant asked me, and I was crushed, because I wanted to be from around there. In fact, in the parking lot of the same gas station I had held my phone aloft and waved it around for service to text Will that we needed to get ourselves a summer house out here, ASAP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was headed out to &lt;a href="http://www.antiqueweekend.com/indexmain.html"&gt;Roundtop Antique Fair&lt;/a&gt;, to a rental cabin with the beautiful Thornberry sisters, their friends, their mom, and their moms friends. Everyone needs a trio of beautiful sisters to teach them about and take them to places such as Roundtop Antique Fair. I finally found them drinking beers and talking shit in the Fayetteville gazebo and after a few rounds of ghost stories we were all fast asleep in our bunk beds. Over breakfast we all reported what we were searching for, so everyone could be on the lookout.  My list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mexican blankets&lt;br /&gt;mint julep cups&lt;br /&gt;green dishware&lt;br /&gt;a spinning postcard rack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Finally arriving around 9:30am we were frantic with concern- would there be anything left?! Someone- and I'm not gonna name names- had actually taken the time in the morning to put curlers in her hair. I'm not judging, I'm just making an observation about living in Texas. I just patiently ate another Hawaiian roll &amp;amp; summer sausage &amp;amp; cheddar cheese sandwich and then wrapped another one in a paper towel and hid it in my purse for good measure. Let's talk about my "purse" for a minute. It was more like... an over the shoulder fanny pack. I was ready for battle. There was a goddamn tape measurer in there and a To Buy List and a checkbook and $100 cash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uiqelL4yjqo/TpieqN2CR1I/AAAAAAAADbE/JvRjy_GZklk/s1600/IMG_9271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uiqelL4yjqo/TpieqN2CR1I/AAAAAAAADbE/JvRjy_GZklk/s400/IMG_9271.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663450979526395730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{treasures inside}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Things were confusing at first, I had imagined it like a state fair. I thought we were going to pay admission, walk through one main gate, and then slog greedily up and down each long aisle shrieking at treasures. It was more like the entire county was for sale. Every field, every parking lot- full to the brim with rare finds. Tents and barns for miles and miles- Roundtop, Marburger, Warrenton. We texted people we had planned on meeting up with: Abort Mission. This place is a zoo. Every woman for herself. Make your own experience. We'll compare notes later. Good thing I packed an emergency sandwich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I repeat, the Woodstock of Antiquing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You must come. We must go. Twice a year. Let's make it a tradition. We can bring Will's truck and wear cowgirl hats and make a real rural Texas Girls Weekend out of it. Next time I'm getting a larger than life iron horse sculpture. Or two. Fighting each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;At sunset that evening, as I wearily drove home to Austin, I called Will with my problems. I'm sweaty. I stink. I'm out of water. I'm covered in dirt. There's manure in my nose. There's dust in my teeth. Hay in my hair. I'm sunburned. I went over my budget by $60. And I have no room in the car to pick up Maggie now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wait a minute," he said, "How can you have no room in a station wagon to pick up Maggie?! What did you buy?!"&lt;br /&gt;Me: Silence.&lt;br /&gt;Will: "Maureen Elizabeth, what did you buy?"&lt;br /&gt;(A sure sign that Will has spent too much time vacationing with my mother, he will now refer to me as "Maureen Elizabeth" when he is being stern. He appears not to notice that it has absolutely no effect on me whatsoever when my mom does it, and ditto with him)&lt;br /&gt;Me: Silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, for starters, I bought a tailgate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6038/6244046923_b154478d14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6038/6244046923_b154478d14.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When pondering the $30 purchase (bargained down from $45), I asked myself&lt;br /&gt;WWND?&lt;br /&gt;What would the Novogratz do?&lt;br /&gt;They would buy a rusted out 1970s Ford truck tailgate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are my other finds:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6100/6243985467_fe28831509.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6100/6243985467_fe28831509.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awesome swirly green "cigarette or business card" box&lt;br /&gt;bold and wacky necklace&lt;br /&gt;jadeite mixing bowl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6046/6243978531_8379e6251e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6046/6243978531_8379e6251e.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and a butterfly chair- a real one, none of this collapsible plastic shit.&lt;br /&gt;And there's the tailgate resting on the porch.&lt;br /&gt;Will actually loves it.&lt;br /&gt;Shall we make it into a bar? Shall we mount it to the wall?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;{Update: Shabby chic maven Rachel Ashwell has a new B&amp;amp;B in Roundtop, TX. Totally adorable and I want to stay there! &lt;a href="http://theprairiebyrachelashwell.com/index.html"&gt;The Prairie by Rachel Ashwell&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;br /&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/6941282501344055296-2645591812245971070?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/2645591812245971070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=2645591812245971070&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/2645591812245971070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/2645591812245971070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/10/woodstock-of-antiquing.html' title='The Woodstock of Antiquing'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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/-uiqelL4yjqo/TpieqN2CR1I/AAAAAAAADbE/JvRjy_GZklk/s72-c/IMG_9271.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-1713740297344430334</id><published>2011-10-14T12:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T13:03:43.792-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXmusic'/><title type='text'>Loud and on repeat.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 500px; height: 500px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/untitled_196/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=38207126"&gt;&lt;img alt="Untitled #196" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/38207126/id/SMnKxo324BGdkDYoTcxMqg/size/x.jpg" title="Untitled #196" border="0" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/untitled_196/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=38207126"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On the Floor&lt;/span&gt;, Jennifer Lopez and Pitbull&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Paris (Ooh la la)&lt;/span&gt;, Grace Potter + the Nocturnals&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Give me Everything&lt;/span&gt;, Pitbull&lt;br /&gt;- the new album Cults, by the Cults&lt;br /&gt;- the new album Helplessness Blues, by Fleet Foxes&lt;br /&gt;- the new album Metals, by Feist (!)&lt;br /&gt;- anything I can get my hands on from the upcoming Florence + the Machine album!&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Party Rock Anthem&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm Sexy and I Know It&lt;/span&gt;, LMFAO&lt;br /&gt;- Adele's 21. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Still&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{What are you shuffling to?}&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/6941282501344055296-1713740297344430334?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/1713740297344430334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=1713740297344430334&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/1713740297344430334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/1713740297344430334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/10/loud-and-on-repeat.html' title='Loud and on repeat.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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-6941282501344055296.post-3237958945431854534</id><published>2011-10-14T12:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T12:37:07.883-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXclothes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXtravels'/><title type='text'>Wheels Up to Sunny Palm Beach!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Greetings once again from the airport fashion runway that is Dallas Fort Worth International Airport, where I wait for yet another connecting flight to a far flung wedding. This time it's Palm Beach, Fl. Will had firmly put his foot down and said- Enough is Enough- so I voyage alone to this last and final wedding of the season. Will's boycott inspired several other husbands to do the same, hence it's going to be a wild Girls Weekend. &lt;a href="http://www.thebreakers.com/Florida_Vacation_Packages/"&gt;The Breakers&lt;/a&gt;, brace yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my humble contribution to the airport people watching spectacle:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 500px; height: 500px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/untitled_195/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=38206297"&gt;&lt;img alt="Untitled #195" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/38206297/id/NPrCPIr24BGCxAilLRsRSQ/size/x.jpg" title="Untitled #195" border="0" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/untitled_195/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=38206297"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/black_cropped_pants/shop?query=black+cropped+pants"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's a look that says, "Maybe I'm a fashion stylist, or just a chic interior decorator to the stars." Either way, it certainly does not say: I don't give a shit. Also...notice how I made my McDonald's fries &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;really tiny&lt;/span&gt; to minimize that I ate some. Naughty but delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Loved 'em all, but I'm pretty glad wedding season is almost over so I can start focusing on my own wedding and other noble pursuits such as sitting still doing nothing and saving money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Want to see what I'm planning?&lt;br /&gt;Check out my &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/justsaymaux/wedding-inspiration/"&gt;Wedding Inspiration&lt;/a&gt; pinterest board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In other news, there is (literally) a pack of wild dogs run amok in our backyard, and I can't even be bothered to deal with them, nor the hole in the fence. Will's inevitable contrarian rebuttal to this would be: "They're not wild, one of them is the neighbors dog." &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One of them&lt;/span&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/6941282501344055296-3237958945431854534?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/3237958945431854534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=3237958945431854534&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/3237958945431854534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/3237958945431854534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/10/wheels-up-to-sunny-palm-beach.html' title='Wheels Up to Sunny Palm Beach!'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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-6941282501344055296.post-2408558408837701224</id><published>2011-10-13T07:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T07:30:01.348-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXmovies'/><title type='text'>I want to see this movie. And this movie. And that movie.</title><content type='html'>I've made a Happiness Project pact with myself to go see two movies a month. Because going to the movies makes me happy, either all alone or on date night. We are going to need a lot of date nights to see all these...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Johnny Depp and Hunter S. Thompson meet again:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-m0yqS3jodU" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Desperately trying to get tickets to see the advance screening at the Austin Film Festival October 20-27th!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Michelle Williams as a sultry Marilyn Monroe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vXfBcz2bLNs" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Footloose is either going to be amazing or a total dance movie fail. Previous examples of dance movie fails include the remake of Dirty Dancing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/gtjI6OHVk00" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I already have tickets to the November 17th midnight showing of Twilight: Breaking Dawn part one. You know what else I have? Goosebumps:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/p1OHXR63a38" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{who is going to reread the books before seeing this?}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Bad ass trailer, bad ass heroine:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/WVLvMg62RPA" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{you better read the books first!}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I also need to see the George Harrison documentary that already aired on HBO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aceshowbiz.com/images/news/trailer-george-harrison-documentary-by-martin-scorsese.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 339px; height: 500px;" src="http://www.aceshowbiz.com/images/news/trailer-george-harrison-documentary-by-martin-scorsese.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{He's my favorite Beatle!}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- I recently read Rob Lowe's memoir (please, no judgment), so now I need to devote an entire day to watching &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;St. Elmo's Fire&lt;/span&gt; (it's been a long time), &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hotel New Hampshire&lt;/span&gt; (loved the book), &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;About Last Night&lt;/span&gt; (never seen it), &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Outsiders&lt;/span&gt; (never seen it), and the entire series of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The West Wing&lt;/span&gt; (never seen it). You might wonder why I was even reading his memoir, as I seem to be alarmingly unfamiliar with most of his work. What can I say? The excerpt was good in Vanity Fair magazine, I am alarmingly promiscuous about the things I will read, and I love(d) him on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Brothers &amp;amp; Sisters&lt;/span&gt;. The memoir was getting a little boring and I was tempted to put it down... when I got to the "I Was the Pioneer of the Celebrity Sex Tape Scandal Experience" chapter. That's not really what the chapter was called, but you get my drift. I also probably need to google "rob lowe underage sex tape." Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{Movies are the best.}&lt;br /&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/6941282501344055296-2408558408837701224?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/2408558408837701224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=2408558408837701224&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/2408558408837701224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/2408558408837701224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-want-to-see-this-movie-and-this-movie.html' title='I want to see this movie. And this movie. And that movie.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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://img.youtube.com/vi/-m0yqS3jodU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-8425076494768507669</id><published>2011-10-11T22:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T22:35:52.160-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXtv'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXreads'/><title type='text'>The Carrie Diaries</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTEXlbok6I6K_pOZBMy2mgQqE7RAGB1vTsE61H6Ex1TNjb4pM6-R4BYJ-QXxQ"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 196px;" src="http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTEXlbok6I6K_pOZBMy2mgQqE7RAGB1vTsE61H6Ex1TNjb4pM6-R4BYJ-QXxQ" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Candace Bushnell's &lt;span&gt;prequel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Carrie Diaries&lt;/span&gt; to be made into a tv series on the CW about the teenage/young adult life of Carrie Bradshaw. I feel like they are going to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gossip Girls&lt;/span&gt; trash all over this. Did we learn nothing from the movie sequel? Leave Carrie the way we liked her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And for the record, this is the way I liked her:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 500px; height: 500px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/untitled_193/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=38088574"&gt;&lt;img alt="Untitled #193" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/38088574/id/ZhCz3Mjz4BGQmg5g1I3D-g/size/x.jpg" title="Untitled #193" border="0" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I prefer an early Carrie. A Season Four Carrie. An Aidan/Big love triangle Carrie.&lt;br /&gt;But of course I'll watch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Subtopic: Is asking yourself if you are a Carrie/Samanthan/Charlotte/or a Miranda still a relevant social question for young girls? I pondered this as I stared out the window that is directly in front of my writing desk. Hmmm, I wonder which one I fancy? Who could it be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/6941282501344055296-8425076494768507669?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/8425076494768507669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=8425076494768507669&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/8425076494768507669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/8425076494768507669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/10/carrie-diaries.html' title='The Carrie Diaries'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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-6941282501344055296.post-3236465486662522378</id><published>2011-10-11T22:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T22:37:50.322-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXreads'/><title type='text'>Reading Radar</title><content type='html'>So many books, so little time! These are the newest titles I am waiting to explore:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 500px; height: 500px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/untitled_194/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=38119085"&gt;&lt;img alt="Untitled #194" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/38119085/id/YhWCznT04BG4YGlFW6icPw/size/x.jpg" title="Untitled #194" border="0" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/untitled_194/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=38119085"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Cat's Table&lt;/span&gt;, by Michael Ondaatje&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The English Patient&lt;/span&gt; is one of my favorite novels, but I've had a hard time getting into any of Ondaatje's other work. I got excited for this one, though, when I learned it was narrated by an adventurous young boy sailing alone on a cruise ship from Ceylon to Britain in the 1950s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-The Art of Fielding&lt;/span&gt;, by Chad Harbach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm imagining this book to be the literary equivalent of The Field of Dreams movie. You think it's all about baseball, but it's really all about total awesomeness. (Also interesting - the Vanity Fair article and expanded &lt;a href="http://www.vanityfair.com/magazine/ebooks"&gt;mini e-book&lt;/a&gt; titled "How a Book is Born: The Making of The Art of Fielding."). Oooh- here's a book &lt;a href="http://www.vanityfair.com/culture/features/2011/10/art-of-fielding-201110"&gt;excerpt&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blue Nights,&lt;/span&gt; by Joan Didion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The companion piece to the masterful &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Year of Magical Thinking &lt;/span&gt;(regarding the close deaths of her husband and only child), this one further explores the death of Didion's daughter and the grieving process that followed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-The Marriage Plot&lt;/span&gt;, by Jeffrey Eugenides&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd read anything by the man who created such diverse worlds as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Virgin Suicides&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Middlesex&lt;/span&gt;. What a Pulitzer Prize winning imagination! Now we have a mid 1980's Brown University love story. Everyone's going to be reading this book this fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jacqueline Kennedy: Historic Conversations on Life with John F. Kennedy,&lt;/span&gt; by Caroline Kennedy,&lt;/span&gt; along with the companion documentary.&lt;br /&gt;A snarky and chain smoking, stream-of-consciousness Jackie Kennedy? I'm there. I don't care that the gossip is 50 years old. It's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jackie&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Art of Instruction&lt;/span&gt;, Chronicle Press&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know those cool, oversize botanical posters you see hanging in chic living and dining rooms, that you personally don't own because you only find them way overpriced in stores? Well, here's a whole book full of those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-Vogue: The Covers&lt;/span&gt;, ed. by Hamish Bowles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;120 years of Vogue covers sounds like the perfect go-to coffee table gift book of the holiday season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-The Perfectly Imperfect Home&lt;/span&gt;, by Deborah Needleman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Former editor of Domino magazine, maybe you've heard of it? Her first book- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Domino Guide to Decorating&lt;/span&gt;- is a must have design classic. Don't forget to pre-order for November 1st. I'm really excited for this one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-Design Sponge at Home&lt;/span&gt;, by Grace Bonney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, just another successful home &lt;a href="http://www.designsponge.com/"&gt;design blog&lt;/a&gt; turned into a how-to decorating book. {Jealous}.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-Martha Stewart's Handmade Holiday Crafts&lt;/span&gt;, by Martha Stewart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing you make will look as good as the pictures, but it's worth a shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-Simply Divine: A Guide to Easy, Elegant &amp;amp; Affordable Entertaining&lt;/span&gt;, by Lisa Vanderpump&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; Lisa Vanderpump. I actually guffawed out loud when I saw the word affordable in the title. Now if only Kyle would write a book called "How to Make Your Hair Look Like Mine."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And... AND... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AND&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Look, my old friend Bryan Batt (Mad Med) from New Orleans just published "Big, Easy Style" (get it?). I want this book yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bigeasystyle.com/images/Big-Easy-Style-jacket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 343px; height: 500px;" src="http://www.bigeasystyle.com/images/Big-Easy-Style-jacket.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{Now I've gotta go get in bed and read! Goodnight}&lt;br /&gt;Happy Reading&lt;br /&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/6941282501344055296-3236465486662522378?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/3236465486662522378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=3236465486662522378&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/3236465486662522378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/3236465486662522378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/10/reading-radar.html' title='Reading Radar'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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-6941282501344055296.post-2225928642227874095</id><published>2011-10-10T23:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T00:58:27.036-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXparties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXtravels'/><title type='text'>Famous in Milwaukee?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What a weekend in Milwaukee! I had so much fun I was actively considering moving there. It's like a mini Chicago, with easy parking. Two of my favorite people in the world got married, the weather was gorgeous and fall-like, and my huge, hysterical family had a wild and wonderful time as usual. We just love to have sweaty dance circles {hello, Dave and Ann McHugh and LMFAO "Party Rock Anthem"} and laugh and get together all the time and then laugh at the same joke some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The beaming, happy couple:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/295821_674177051946_32503521_34499005_1939236619_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 460px; height: 360px;" src="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/295821_674177051946_32503521_34499005_1939236619_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bandreasen.blogspot.com/"&gt;Beezus&lt;/a&gt; and Captain Andy&lt;br /&gt;{I repeat: two of my favorite people in the world}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gorgeous bride:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/296268_10150329469882880_713982879_8149367_118706150_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 453px; height: 604px;" src="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/296268_10150329469882880_713982879_8149367_118706150_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The raging dance party:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://hphotos-sjc1.fbcdn.net/hphotos-snc7/305213_1897554395984_1155330783_32792944_1720033754_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 460px; height: 360px;" src="http://hphotos-sjc1.fbcdn.net/hphotos-snc7/305213_1897554395984_1155330783_32792944_1720033754_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Maux and brother in law Shaan and yes that is a garlic butter stain on my bridesmaid dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;{we are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really, really, really&lt;/span&gt; good dancers}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sidenote: I was incredibly flattered to meet so many JustSayMaux fans at all the wedding shindigs. I'd be washing my hands in a bathroom, and a cute girl would introduce herself as a reader of my blog. I'd be ordering a water at the bar to try and sober up, and a guy next to me would offer up that he just loves the story about when I pooped my pants. &lt;a href="http://ewebsgrapes.blogspot.com/"&gt;Emily Weber&lt;/a&gt; became my new best friend. A group of girls wanted me to introduce them to Will. Strangers chided me for my blog hiatus. Several of you thought it was strange and embarrassing to introduce yourself to me but did it anyway. Hello, doing strange and embarrassing things is basically the essence of Just Saying Maux, so I'm glad you did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Two Possible Scenarios:&lt;br /&gt;1. I am on the precipice of being Beyonce-caliber famous&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;2. All of my blog readers are my cousin &lt;a href="http://bandreasen.blogspot.com/"&gt;Beth's&lt;/a&gt; college friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either way, I'm thrilled. Hello again Milwaukee fans!&lt;br /&gt;Please send me your blog links! Don't be shy.&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/6941282501344055296-2225928642227874095?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/2225928642227874095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=2225928642227874095&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/2225928642227874095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/2225928642227874095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/10/famous-in-milwaukee.html' title='Famous in Milwaukee?'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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-6941282501344055296.post-9088904056653996987</id><published>2011-10-09T17:05:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T18:02:30.972-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXreads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXclothes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXtravels'/><title type='text'>Moves like Jagger</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Airport fashion is fascinating to me. If one was still allowed to go through security without a boarding pass, I would totally hang out there just to people watch- a favorite high school past time of mine. It is just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fascinating&lt;/span&gt;. Will thinks I need a laser pointer so I can point it at people passing by as I either compliment or criticize their outfits. This could be a really good idea for a tv show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just have constant stream-of-consciousness commentary on every outfit I see. Sometimes it's as simple as YES/NO/EXEMPT, but usually it is a lot more involved- sometimes I even take secret photos of people in really good outfits. Instead of sidewalk street fashion, I need a "Moving Walkway" fashion blog. TV show development people, call me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Here's what I wore on my latest jaunt through the airport this weekend. It's a look that says, "Not only am I reading the new Mick Jagger biography, I might actually BE Mick Jagger's girlfriend."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 500px; height: 500px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/untitled_192/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=38031697"&gt;&lt;img alt="Untitled #192" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/38031697/id/vEWQe8Ly4BGuxoJuuXlmPg/size/x.jpg" title="Untitled #192" border="0" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-Moves Like Jagger&lt;/span&gt; is such a good song- on repeat many, many times at my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;-You can now buy &lt;a href="http://www.jcrew.com/womens_category/accessories/funfinds/PRDOVR%7E52411/52411.jsp#"&gt;that amazing orange/red lipstick&lt;/a&gt; seen on all those lithesome j.crew models, by lipstick guru Poppy King (what a coincidence, that is also the name of my future born second daughter!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;-My new leopard bootie wedges! My mom bought them for me! I die!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{Happy Travels!}&lt;br /&gt;{Dress Well or Stay Home!}&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/6941282501344055296-9088904056653996987?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/9088904056653996987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=9088904056653996987&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/9088904056653996987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/9088904056653996987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/10/moves-like-jagger.html' title='Moves like Jagger'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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-6941282501344055296.post-7561487117541484571</id><published>2011-10-07T09:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T09:21:02.362-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXsweats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXtravels'/><title type='text'>Tandem!</title><content type='html'>This is the sort of thing I've been up to on my blogging hiatus. Just so you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://distillery.s3.amazonaws.com/media/2011/09/17/b467b3281d084a2689f88b269b4d3dfe_7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 500px;" src="http://distillery.s3.amazonaws.com/media/2011/09/17/b467b3281d084a2689f88b269b4d3dfe_7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/6941282501344055296-7561487117541484571?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/7561487117541484571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=7561487117541484571&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/7561487117541484571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/7561487117541484571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/10/tandem.html' title='Tandem!'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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-6941282501344055296.post-2484608992014672115</id><published>2011-10-06T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T08:00:10.715-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXmusic'/><title type='text'>I'm baaaaack.</title><content type='html'>What the hell is wrong with me? It's been over a month since I've blogged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's because I'm newly in love. With Facebook. It's like Facebook is my new blog. William is ashamed of me and my 2006 style frequent status updates, mobile photo uploading, and check-in's everywhere we go. He says, "Facebook is over." Readers, are we friends on Facebook? If we aren't, I'd totally friend you now without discretion. {&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=713982879"&gt;profile&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also obsessed with &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/"&gt;pinterest&lt;/a&gt;, and that is truly where a lot of the blogging energy is going {&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/justsaymaux/"&gt;my pinterest boards&lt;/a&gt;}. Do you need an invite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm back now, and here are some random smatterings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cool video that makes me want to go camping:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/28965851" webkitallowfullscreen="" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="225" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/28965851"&gt;Almost There - The Muir Project&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/themuirproject"&gt;The Muir Project&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonderfully written and honest &lt;a href="http://myfirstbabybump.blogspot.com/2011/09/highs-and-lows_28.html"&gt;blog post&lt;/a&gt; by my bestie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to make these mini cakes on &lt;a href="http://thesocialsecretaryblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Social Secretary&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed this festival in Marfa, but how cool is the poster?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.elcosmico.com/img/2011_EC_Festival_Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 490px;" src="http://www.elcosmico.com/img/2011_EC_Festival_Poster.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patty Griffin, people! Patty Griffin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;New Florence+Machine album coming Oct 30th! So excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://poponandon.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/09/Florence-Machine-Ceremonial.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://poponandon.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/09/Florence-Machine-Ceremonial.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can download "what the water gave me" on iTunes. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt; it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I'm back.&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/6941282501344055296-2484608992014672115?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/2484608992014672115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=2484608992014672115&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/2484608992014672115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/2484608992014672115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/10/im-baaaaack.html' title='I&apos;m baaaaack.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-2075831432040129633</id><published>2011-08-29T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T21:14:26.801-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXlivesAUSTIN'/><title type='text'>What's Hot in the ATX</title><content type='html'>Ha! Get it? It's 110 degrees here- everything's hot in Austin. Here's my Austin Hot List:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 500px; height: 500px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/untitled_191/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=36328382"&gt;&lt;img alt="Untitled #191" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/36328382/id/KEoUzgDS4BGMT0D1RHHHPg/size/x.jpg" title="Untitled #191" border="0" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/untitled_191/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=36328382"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Cross Fit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like Cross Fit is reaching a cultural tipping point, since everyone all of a sudden keeps telling me they are going to start doing it. I've been going for a year, and I love it.  The work outs are so hard! I did 100 pull-ups the other day. It's amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://www.crossfitcentral.com/"&gt;Cross Fit Central Austin&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Tyler's Shorts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I first moved to the South- New Orleans, 2009- I noticed all these college girls running around in Nike short shorts. Now I have joined their ranks, not for a sorority fashion trend, but because it is so freaking hot that I just cannot work out in capri pants. My favorites are the bright colored shorts from Tyler's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://tylersaustin.com/"&gt;Tyler's Austin&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Rae Cosmetics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first I scoffed at Rae Cosmetics, believing that it was marketed as Makeup For Working Out, but then I realized, 'Wait. I live in Austin. I go outside. Therefore, I need sweatproof makeup.' CHANGED MY LIFE. Sweatproof = Austin proof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://www.raecosmetics.com/"&gt;Get some&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Herman Miller at Austin Museum of Modern Art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date nights have to be air conditioned. This exhibit was a slight let down (more like a school poster board presentation than a real commemorative exhibit), but we love modern furniture so can't complain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://www.amoa.org/site/PageServer?pagename=ex_exhibitions"&gt;Exhibit Info&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Mid-Century Modern knockoffs at K-Mart?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't believe it myself, but it's true and they're amazing. Thank you, Cyndi Edgington, for the design scoop. Now all I have to do is find out where there's a Kmart in Austin and then go spend all my money there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{Baxton Studio at Kmart &lt;a href="http://www.kmart.com/shc/s/search_10151_10104?pageNum=1&amp;amp;vName=For+the+Home&amp;amp;viewItems=25&amp;amp;keyword=baxton+studio&amp;amp;sLevel=0"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Missoni for Target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am beyond excited. I am going to order oodles online for the first moment they are on sale. This is even possibly wait-in-a-line-outside-Target-before-it-opens level of excitement. I expect cutthroat shopping competition. I am grabbing all the zig-zaggy linens and shoes I can carry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{The only local Target that will carry the collection is Arboretum}&lt;br /&gt;{See the full collection &lt;a href="http://racked.com/archives/2011/08/12/boom-the-complete-missoni-for-target-lookbook-all-400-pieces.php"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Ideal Heels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am I only learning about Ideal Heels- perfect for outdoor weddings- at the tail end of wedding season?! These would be perfect in snow and rain too. Oh wait, I forgot. It's never going to rain in Austin ever again. Great idea, local Austin business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{Protect your heels &lt;a href="http://www.idealheel.com/promo.php"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. Top Knots and Gray Streaks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my hair is down it feels like a squirrel is wrapped around my neck, so I've been rocking the top knot all summer. However, one small problem with the top knot is that it exposes my newest characteristic: a massive swath of gray hair streaking along my temple. It's pretty awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. Listening &amp;amp; Reading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to: Washed Out's new bedroom sync-pop album &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Within and Without&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading: ridiculously inspiring &lt;a href="http://www.gretchenrubin.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Happiness Project&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Gretchen Rubin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. Picker Sisters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's kind of too hot to go outside, so I mostly spend my free time (ha!  what's that?) on the couch watching recorded episodes of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Picker Sisters&lt;/span&gt;  on Lifetime and getting depressed that I am not a professional picker. I  like to wear cowboy boots with short shorts and go through people's  junk to find treasure that I will spray paint gold. Why am I not on this  show? They're Texan, they're adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://www.mylifetime.com/shows/picker-sisters"&gt;Watch it&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;OH.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OH!&lt;/span&gt; Speaking of Texans on TV, let's talk about two shows that make me exceptionally proud to be a Texan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Most Eligible Dallas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ology.com/sites/default/files/imagecache/post-image/most_eligible_dallas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 415px;" src="http://ology.com/sites/default/files/imagecache/post-image/most_eligible_dallas.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Big, Rich Texas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.parkcitiespeople.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/07/big-rich-texas1-450x300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.parkcitiespeople.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/07/big-rich-texas1-450x300.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Each episode more mind bendingly crazy than the next. I love it. I just freaking love it.&lt;br /&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/6941282501344055296-2075831432040129633?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/2075831432040129633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=2075831432040129633&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/2075831432040129633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/2075831432040129633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/08/whats-hot-in-atx.html' title='What&apos;s Hot in the ATX'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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-6941282501344055296.post-7759734861325765465</id><published>2011-08-10T11:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T11:46:27.479-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXclothes'/><title type='text'>Shorts!</title><content type='html'>This summer I have been loving shorts. The bolder and brighter, the better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 500px; height: 500px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/untitled/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=35384727"&gt;&lt;img alt="Untitled" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/35384727/id/oI9IpGrD4BGFAMzY-y6bqw/size/x.jpg" title="Untitled" border="0" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afternoon BBQ with William's coworkers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 500px; height: 500px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/untitled/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=35256692"&gt;&lt;img alt="Untitled" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/35256692/id/ZMI3EHDB4BGaxjL7I32sqQ/size/x.jpg" title="Untitled" border="0" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/untitled/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=35256692"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/orange_shoes/shop?query=orange+shoes"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shed this outfit to hurl myself down a bounce house slip-n-slide, but that's another story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday Night Movie Date:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 500px; height: 500px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/untitled/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=35256028"&gt;&lt;img alt="Untitled" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/35256028/id/Xh6l5W3B4BGX60n1I32sqQ/size/x.jpg" title="Untitled" border="0" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/untitled/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=35256028"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/scoop_neck_tank/shop?query=scoop+neck+tank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only place in Austin you need to wear a cardigan is Alamo Drafthouse. Good thing it's leopard print and paired with hot pink shorts (color blocked with a red tee!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wedding Dress Appointment:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 500px; height: 500px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/untitled/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=35385751"&gt;&lt;img alt="Untitled" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/35385751/id/3Pixzm3D4BG_Ivnj-y6bqw/size/x.jpg" title="Untitled" border="0" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/untitled/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=35385751"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/summer_straw_handbags/shop?query=summer+straw+handbags"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might be surprised to learn that I spend a good 10 minutes polyvore searching "sedatives" to add to the set above. Oh, you're not surprised?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What are you waiting for?&lt;br /&gt;Go put on some shorts!&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/6941282501344055296-7759734861325765465?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/7759734861325765465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=7759734861325765465&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/7759734861325765465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/7759734861325765465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/08/shorts_10.html' title='Shorts!'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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-6941282501344055296.post-570066101414613581</id><published>2011-08-02T09:23:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T10:35:23.100-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXreads'/><title type='text'>Reading Radar</title><content type='html'>Hey bookworms- here's a peek at what I'm reading now and what I'm reading next:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 500px; height: 500px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/untitled/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=34955127"&gt;&lt;img alt="Untitled" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/34955127/id/4Fp85hK94BG7kEWyI32sqQ/size/x.jpg" title="Untitled" border="0" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/untitled/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=34955127"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'll Never Get Out of this World Alive&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;by Steve Earle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I read this book in one day. Singer-songwriter &lt;a href="http://steveearle.com/"&gt;Steve Earle&lt;/a&gt; writes the type of lyrical novel all musician/novelists wish they could write {I'm sorry, but Josh Ritter, take note}. In the weeks surrounding JFK's 1963 assassination, the ghost of country crooner Hank Williams haunts the down-and-out doctor (now a junkie administering illegal abortions to whores in ghetto San Antonio) who gave him his last, fatal doses of morphine. Of course there is redemption in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Think of: In modern day equivalents, it'd be as if Michael Jackson came back to haunt Dr. Conrad Murray ten years later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See: &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hank_Williams"&gt;Hank Williams history&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Note: 'I'll Never Get Out of this World Alive' was Hank Williams' last single before his death at age 29 in 1953.&lt;br /&gt;Listen: For an especially poignant literary moment, I recommend Hank Williams in the background while reading this book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Interiors&lt;/span&gt;, by Mary McDonald&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;On a lighter note, I cannot get enough of sassy decorator Mary McDonald on Bravo's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Million Dollar Decorator&lt;/span&gt;, and need to get my hands on her design tome. Why did I not become her intern when I lived in LA?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Family Fang&lt;/span&gt;, by Kevin Wilson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting a Royal Tenenbaum's vibe from this tale of eccentric family dysfunction. My favorite! Out August 9, I've already pre-ordered on Amazon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Sun Also Rises&lt;/span&gt;, by Ernest Hemingway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After diving into a Lost Generation of the 1920s binge recently with&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; A Moveable Feast&lt;/span&gt; (Hemingway), &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Paris Wife&lt;/span&gt; (McLain), and Woody Allen's movie &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Midnight in Paris'&lt;/span&gt;, I feel like drinking champagne and absinthe in cafes all night and furiously writing during the day. But first I have to read &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Sun Also Rises&lt;/span&gt;, the novel that put Hemingway on the map (1926). Disillusionment and moral bankruptcy take a trip to the bullfights of Spain. Next, I will probably have to tackle &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zelda- A Biography&lt;/span&gt;, by Nancy Mitford...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maine,&lt;/span&gt; by J. Courtney Sullivan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Kelleher women retreat to their oceanfront compound in Maine {you had me at oceanfront compound} to "unearth 60 years of family secrets, grudges, and regrets." I reviewed Sullivan's debut novel &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Commencement&lt;/span&gt; for Elle magazine, and can't wait to go see this new batch of East Coast upper-crust intellectual characters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Girl's Guide to Homelessness&lt;/span&gt;, by Brianna Karp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A spunky look at overcoming a homeless childhood, launching a successful career, and then... The Recession hits. The waiting list for this at my library is so long!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wanderlust: A Love Affair with Five Continents&lt;/span&gt;, by Elisabeth Eaves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eat, Pray, Love&lt;/span&gt;. Travel writer Eaves (former exotic dancer and author of another memoir titled &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bare: The Naked Truth About Stripping&lt;/span&gt;) wants to find new places to visit and new men to love. One reviews states Wanderlust "reads like the diary of the intellectual gypsy you met while backpacking through Europe in your twenties; her itinerary made yours sound like a school field trip." I can't wait to get my hands on this book and lounge on an inflatable raft in the pool living vicariously through her. The soundtrack: Britney Spears "I Wanna Go."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Conquistadora&lt;/span&gt;, by Esmerelda Santiago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason I am &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;obsessed&lt;/span&gt; with all Central/Latin American, female heroine historical fiction. I have never even traveled to that region! Publishers Weekly called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Conquistadora &lt;/span&gt;a "Puerto Rican Gone With the Wind." &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh, I'm there&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 500px; height: 500px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/untitled/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=34957121"&gt;&lt;img alt="Untitled" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/34957121/id/zHjskRq94BGlUaXftLkJ_A/size/x.jpg" title="Untitled" border="0" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/untitled/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=34957121"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I had heard how good &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Room&lt;/span&gt; by Emma Donoghue was, but sort of dismissed it as tawdry, torn from the headlines pop fiction. I love that in a good Law &amp;amp; Order: SVU episode, but was unsure how I felt about it in literature. Not wanting to fully commit to owning it, I checked it out from the library... and (this always happens with library books) I CANNOT put it down and have been recommending it to everyone I talk to. Wow. The narrator is five year old Jack, who's entire world is contained in the one room in which he was born while being kept captive with his young mother. Reading this was deeply disturbing at some points, but ultimately heroic- I thought, 'Well, if this ever happens to me, now I know what to do to survive.' Hello, Jaycee Dugard. Your memoir is next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{Happy Reading!}&lt;br /&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/6941282501344055296-570066101414613581?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/570066101414613581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=570066101414613581&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/570066101414613581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/570066101414613581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/08/reading-radar.html' title='Reading Radar'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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-6941282501344055296.post-5648274473339262658</id><published>2011-07-29T07:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T07:00:20.590-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home Design is my Pornography'/><title type='text'>Friday Afternoon Inspiration</title><content type='html'>Hello lovebugs! Happy Weekend! And happy blog browsing... it's Friday, you weren't really going to do work, were you? I'm inspired to totally redecorate my house based on the following images:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.housebeautiful.com/cm/housebeautiful/images/05/hbx-0611-reid08-yellow-blue-dining-mdn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://www.housebeautiful.com/cm/housebeautiful/images/05/hbx-0611-reid08-yellow-blue-dining-mdn.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love these ikat chair covers!&lt;br /&gt;{quick redecoration for a party!}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.hannahbdesign.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/house-beautiful-ann-wolf-reading-nook-red.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 433px;" src="http://www.hannahbdesign.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/house-beautiful-ann-wolf-reading-nook-red.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a reading nook like this ASAP.&lt;br /&gt;Sooner than ASAP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rubypr.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/07/chris-barrett-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 400px;" src="http://rubypr.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/07/chris-barrett-3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{oh, hello most gorgeous bright kitchen ever}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.chrisbarrettdesign.com/uploads/Press/80.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 585px; height: 400px;" src="http://www.chrisbarrettdesign.com/uploads/Press/80.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Do #1 eat dinner outside tonight.&lt;br /&gt;To Do #2 install wrap around seating on our deck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--7WkgZvePhM/TdmueXZxBxI/AAAAAAAACA4/76B8uqMfwv8/s640/flor+catalog+dining+room.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--7WkgZvePhM/TdmueXZxBxI/AAAAAAAACA4/76B8uqMfwv8/s640/flor+catalog+dining+room.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The giant dry erase board in our dining room could sure use a gold frame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7mBhynDofNY/ThsPxjXH4cI/AAAAAAAAAnY/3kv4G1Wn-C0/s1600/living%2Broom.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 323px; height: 431px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7mBhynDofNY/ThsPxjXH4cI/AAAAAAAAAnY/3kv4G1Wn-C0/s1600/living%2Broom.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That ugly chair in our bedroom I've been meaning to reupholster?&lt;br /&gt;Chevron, for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's move on to the guest room, shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a323.yahoofs.com/phugc/jilcF0j6mVHb/photos/5c9e2a26ab302859eee4f0355d2803d0/mr_cd208383e14b85.jpg?ug_____DHPdhlVjV"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 313px;" src="http://a323.yahoofs.com/phugc/jilcF0j6mVHb/photos/5c9e2a26ab302859eee4f0355d2803d0/mr_cd208383e14b85.jpg?ug_____DHPdhlVjV" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contemplating placing my writing desk at the foot of my guest bed based on this photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a323.yahoofs.com/phugc/kHnxZfkGEQSz/photos/0836cfe6f793638b0715dcc206afade0/mr_b68047e4730691.jpg?ug_____DcYpT1OeM"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 313px; height: 400px;" src="http://a323.yahoofs.com/phugc/kHnxZfkGEQSz/photos/0836cfe6f793638b0715dcc206afade0/mr_b68047e4730691.jpg?ug_____DcYpT1OeM" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should the guest room get redecorated based on the colors of a Mexican blanket?&lt;br /&gt;An armchair upholstered in Mexican blanket? Love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cdn.decorpad.com/photos/2011/06/16/930a33ee99f2.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 363px; height: 363px;" src="http://cdn.decorpad.com/photos/2011/06/16/930a33ee99f2.jpeg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duvet cover, West Elm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.marthastewart.com/images/content/pub/weddings/2011Q2//urbano-orangerie-sum11ms107322_xl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 450px;" src="http://images.marthastewart.com/images/content/pub/weddings/2011Q2//urbano-orangerie-sum11ms107322_xl.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also need this headboard.&lt;br /&gt;Light pink walls + pink lampshades + seafoam green spread=&lt;br /&gt;LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Review:&lt;br /&gt;I like bold patterns.&lt;br /&gt;I like bright colors.&lt;br /&gt;I want to reupholster everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pqI8g_hH788/TgTWS-lPb_I/AAAAAAAAdJk/mBVi8ZxSsT4/s400/feet-at-waves-beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pqI8g_hH788/TgTWS-lPb_I/AAAAAAAAdJk/mBVi8ZxSsT4/s400/feet-at-waves-beach.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{decor images via House Beautiful June/July/August issues}&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/6941282501344055296-5648274473339262658?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/5648274473339262658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=5648274473339262658&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/5648274473339262658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/5648274473339262658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/07/friday-afternoon-inspiration.html' title='Friday Afternoon Inspiration'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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/--7WkgZvePhM/TdmueXZxBxI/AAAAAAAACA4/76B8uqMfwv8/s72-c/flor+catalog+dining+room.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-5375655692563052768</id><published>2011-07-29T06:19:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T06:25:11.326-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pin It!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How&lt;/span&gt; has it taken me until now to get a &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/"&gt;pinterest&lt;/a&gt; board?! I delved into it yesterday and became obsessed immediately. I've been shockingly blase about wedding planning, but wo-ho-ho not anymore! Oh, I'm just getting started. Do I dare say pinning is cooler and easier than blogging? Can't wait to create more boards...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://aarondodson.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/pinterest-logo-a1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 82px;" src="http://aarondodson.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/pinterest-logo-a1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{You can check my boards out &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/justsaymaux/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;br /&gt;{And if you have a pinterest, let me know so I can follow yours!}&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/6941282501344055296-5375655692563052768?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/5375655692563052768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=5375655692563052768&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/5375655692563052768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/5375655692563052768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/07/pin-it.html' title='Pin It!'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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-6941282501344055296.post-4218104995242068765</id><published>2011-07-28T20:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T20:04:03.325-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sofalites: The New Socialites</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 500px; height: 500px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/untitled/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=34731822"&gt;&lt;img alt="Untitled" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/34731822/id/brsNbX654BGw6GhapH-38A/size/e.jpg" title="Untitled" border="0" height="400" width="400" /&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/6941282501344055296-4218104995242068765?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/4218104995242068765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=4218104995242068765&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/4218104995242068765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/4218104995242068765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/07/sofalites-new-socialites.html' title='Sofalites: The New Socialites'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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-6941282501344055296.post-218350498521474845</id><published>2011-07-28T19:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T19:36:01.487-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home Design is my Pornography'/><title type='text'>Globe Collection</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This magazine image:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img4.realsimple.com/images/1106/0611HOM-Globes_gal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 358px; height: 500px;" src="http://img4.realsimple.com/images/1106/0611HOM-Globes_gal.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Inspired this in my house:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6123/5985761529_77c1600508.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 358px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6123/5985761529_77c1600508.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Globes on the bottom shelf, who would have thought?&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/6941282501344055296-218350498521474845?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/218350498521474845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=218350498521474845&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/218350498521474845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/218350498521474845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/07/globe-collection.html' title='Globe Collection'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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://farm7.static.flickr.com/6123/5985761529_77c1600508_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-5341706026420148028</id><published>2011-07-28T09:11:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T09:35:13.944-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXmovies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXlivesCHICAGO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXreads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXclothes'/><title type='text'>Date Night Austin: Violet Crown</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Read: &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Paris-Wife-Novel-Paula-McLain/dp/0345521307"&gt;The Paris Wife&lt;/a&gt;, by Paula McLain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{faux-memoir of Ernest Hemingway's first wife, Paris 1920's,&lt;br /&gt;and the perfect complement to his &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Moveable-Feast-Ernest-Hemingway/dp/068482499X"&gt;A Moveable Feast&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eat: &lt;a href="http://www.joscoffee.com/downtown/josdowntown.htm"&gt;Jo's Coffee Downtown&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{yummiest tuna melt &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ever&lt;/span&gt;}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See: Woody Allen's &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1605783/"&gt;"Midnight in Paris"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{tourist Owen Wilson is transported on his nightly walks to 1920's Paris, finding himself in Gertrude Stein's salon, saving Zelda Fitzgerald from throwing herself off a bridge, falling for Pablo Picasso's lover, challenged to a boxing match by Ernest Hemingway, and sketched by Salvador Dali (a hilarious Adrien Brody), and that's just naming a few}&lt;br /&gt;Woody Allen + literary inside jokes = total hipster nerd movie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At: new &lt;a href="http://www.violetcrowncinema.com/"&gt;Violet Crown&lt;/a&gt; theater on 2nd&lt;br /&gt;{artsy, small, good snacks}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wear:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 500px; height: 500px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/untitled/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=34700248"&gt;&lt;img alt="Untitled" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/34700248/id/suJxlia54BGyq1A_pH-38A/size/x.jpg" title="Untitled" force="1" border="0" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{Hmm, I probably should have worn black capri's with a black &amp;amp; white striped tee and some red espadrilles, but I was already wearing this Austin cowgirl chic ensemble that I really loved}&lt;br /&gt;{Sorry Paris}&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/6941282501344055296-5341706026420148028?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/5341706026420148028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=5341706026420148028&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/5341706026420148028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/5341706026420148028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/07/date-night-austin-violet-crown.html' title='Date Night Austin: Violet Crown'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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-6941282501344055296.post-3285944042659497058</id><published>2011-07-25T18:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T09:45:38.160-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXclothes'/><title type='text'>Food Truck Fashion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Girls Night! Dinner at a food truck followed by wine, cheesy TV {hello, Bachelorette} and an air-conditioned couch. Thrifted little-boys yellow Polo button down tucked into a long bright purple skirt, accented with hot pink nails and orange sandals. The type of outfit William would say &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"WHAT are you wearing?"&lt;/span&gt; to = perfect for Girls Night Out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 500px; height: 500px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/untitled/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=34564421"&gt;&lt;img alt="Untitled" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/34564421/id/wJIkQxW34BGUttN-BK9cIg/size/x.jpg" title="Untitled" force="1" border="0" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;{update: When I got home from Girls Night Will said he really liked my outfit.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&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/6941282501344055296-3285944042659497058?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/3285944042659497058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=3285944042659497058&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/3285944042659497058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/3285944042659497058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/07/food-truck-fashion.html' title='Food Truck Fashion'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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-6941282501344055296.post-6035660248122381341</id><published>2011-07-20T07:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T07:30:03.530-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXparties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXlivesAUSTIN'/><title type='text'>The "Don't Go!" Dinner Party</title><content type='html'>Our good friends Alle &amp;amp; Dan are saying hasta luego to Austin and last night we threw them a sad, sad, sad going away party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Menu:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Drinks-&lt;/span&gt; Margaritas, Lone Star &amp;amp; Shiner Beers&lt;br /&gt;{lots}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Appetizer-&lt;/span&gt; Chips and Guacamole&lt;br /&gt;{of course}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dinner-&lt;/span&gt; Watermelon, Onion &amp;amp; Feta Salad&lt;br /&gt;Sweet Corn with Cilantro Lime Butter + Cotija Cheese&lt;br /&gt;Spicy Black Beans with Chorizo + Chipotle Cream&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;Chicken Enchiladas with Green Chili Sour Cream Sauce&lt;br /&gt;{yum!}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dessert-&lt;/span&gt; Blue Bell ice cream bar with candy toppings&lt;br /&gt;{why don't I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;always &lt;/span&gt;have candy toppings on ice cream?}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6017/5957114800_26bf480c3b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6017/5957114800_26bf480c3b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{you guys, I even made menu cards}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Decor:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Festive, Texican, Bright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6136/5956554483_0e699b1a3b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6136/5956554483_0e699b1a3b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Fun:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6146/5957115666_e67c37f21f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6146/5957115666_e67c37f21f.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{laughing on the outside, crying on the inside}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6123/5957116152_c37713eaba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 347px;" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6123/5957116152_c37713eaba.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Gift:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;All of the guests brought nostalgic Austin memento's for a big glass memory jar Alle &amp;amp; Dan can take with them to boring old San Francisco. Contents included:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;plastic toy &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bevo_%28mascot%29"&gt;Bevo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miniature margarita and beer salters&lt;br /&gt;an old &lt;a href="http://www.aclfestival.com/"&gt;ACL&lt;/a&gt; ticket stub&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;program for what's playing this month at &lt;a href="http://drafthouse.com/"&gt;Alamo Drafthouse&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;half used punch card from &lt;a href="http://www.joscoffee.com/congress/jossouthcongress.htm"&gt;Jo's Coffee&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiny cup, serving spoon, and punch card from &lt;a href="http://www.amysicecreams.com/2.0/"&gt;Amy's Ice Cream&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep Austin Weird bumper sticker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookpeople.com/"&gt;Book People Austin&lt;/a&gt; bumper sticker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thehighball.com/"&gt;High Ball&lt;/a&gt; bowling alley card&lt;br /&gt;Texas Bluebonnet and Texan wildflower seed packets&lt;br /&gt;photos of &lt;a href="http://www.deepeddy.org/"&gt;Deep Eddy&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://www.ci.austin.tx.us/parks/bartonsprings.htm"&gt;Barton Springs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;little baggie of green grass from &lt;a href="http://www.ci.austin.tx.us/zilker/"&gt;Zilker Park&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;little baggie of dirt from the &lt;a href="http://www.ci.austin.tx.us/parks/trails.htm"&gt;Town Lake Running Trail&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tin foil Migas breakfast taco wrapper from &lt;a href="http://tacodeli.com/"&gt;Taco Deli&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;box of Texas pralines&lt;br /&gt;Texas shaped cookie cutter&lt;br /&gt;matches from &lt;a href="https://www.sanjosehotel.com/index2.php"&gt;Hotel San Jose&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://perlasaustin.com/"&gt;Perla's&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.guerostacobar.com/"&gt;Guero's&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miniature "Howdy" Texas license plate&lt;br /&gt;stolen menu from &lt;a href="http://www.hopdoddy.com/"&gt;HopDoddy&lt;/a&gt; Burger Bar&lt;br /&gt;wind up toy  bat&lt;br /&gt;photo of &lt;a href="http://austin.about.com/od/austinattractions/p/Bats_in_Austin.htm"&gt;the bats&lt;/a&gt; flying out from the South Congress bridge&lt;br /&gt;"Don't Mess With Texas" postcard&lt;br /&gt;"You May All Go To Hell, And I Will Go To Texas" beer koozie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;...and as the night went on we added an impressive collection of Shiner bottle caps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6145/5956553367_fd85c4216d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6145/5956553367_fd85c4216d.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear People Who DON'T Live in Austin, doesn't it look like fun to live here?&lt;br /&gt;Dear People Who DO Live in Austin, aren't those good memento's?&lt;br /&gt;Dear Alle &amp;amp; Dan, Don't Go! Stay! Come back!&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/6941282501344055296-6035660248122381341?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/6035660248122381341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=6035660248122381341&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/6035660248122381341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/6035660248122381341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/07/dont-go-dinner-party.html' title='The &quot;Don&apos;t Go!&quot; Dinner Party'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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://farm7.static.flickr.com/6017/5957114800_26bf480c3b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-1662843082871607326</id><published>2011-07-20T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T01:53:27.449-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home Design is my Pornography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXlivesAUSTIN'/><title type='text'>Every backyard needs a disco ball.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Forget the freaking bird feeder. I took that old thing down and hung a disco ball instead. There, that's better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6122/5940228881_e9c90c7d61.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6122/5940228881_e9c90c7d61.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6941282501344055296-1662843082871607326?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/1662843082871607326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=1662843082871607326&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/1662843082871607326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/1662843082871607326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/07/every-backyard-needs-disco-ball.html' title='Every backyard needs a disco ball.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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://farm7.static.flickr.com/6122/5940228881_e9c90c7d61_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-469169665096261776</id><published>2011-07-20T01:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T01:24:10.496-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXlivesCHICAGO'/><title type='text'>Tell me this doesn't look like the best time ever.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6009/5957110224_d167f98bf2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6009/5957110224_d167f98bf2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{Alicia, Maux, Lake Michigan &amp;amp; good conversation}&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/6941282501344055296-469169665096261776?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/469169665096261776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=469169665096261776&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/469169665096261776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/469169665096261776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/07/tell-me-this-doesnt-look-like-best-time.html' title='Tell me this doesn&apos;t look like the best time ever.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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://farm7.static.flickr.com/6009/5957110224_d167f98bf2_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-2646921480898367757</id><published>2011-07-20T00:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T01:22:15.825-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXlivesCHICAGO'/><title type='text'>I don't even remember what was so funny.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We were just trying to take a nice picture of four friends from high  school out to a nice dinner, when someone had to go and say something  hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6013/5957106024_74720849c7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6013/5957106024_74720849c7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6125/5957107134_b27de30d94.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6125/5957107134_b27de30d94.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6147/5956549617_930177c26b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6147/5956549617_930177c26b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6137/5957108220_5555446fa5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6137/5957108220_5555446fa5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{jokes and sassy commentary by Alicia, Sara, Amy &amp;amp; Maux}&lt;br /&gt;{delicious food by &lt;a href="http://www.miramarbistro.com/"&gt;Miramar&lt;/a&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/6941282501344055296-2646921480898367757?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/2646921480898367757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=2646921480898367757&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/2646921480898367757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/2646921480898367757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-dont-even-remember-what-was-so-funny.html' title='I don&apos;t even remember what was so funny.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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://farm7.static.flickr.com/6013/5957106024_74720849c7_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-679808584423237794</id><published>2011-07-19T16:57:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T17:07:44.452-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXreads'/><title type='text'>Cocktail Hour Under the Tree of Forgetfulness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://alexandrafuller.org/node/1"&gt;Alexandra Fuller&lt;/a&gt; is one of my favorite childhood-in-Africa memoir writers, and she's got a new  one coming out August 23rd. I just &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Cocktail-Hour-Under-Tree-Forgetfulness/dp/1594202990"&gt;pre-ordered&lt;/a&gt; my copy on Amazon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/5106ZMpZInL._SS500_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 500px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/5106ZMpZInL._SS500_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{Her other memoirs: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't Let's Go To The Dogs Tonight&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Scribbling the Cat&lt;/span&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/6941282501344055296-679808584423237794?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/679808584423237794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=679808584423237794&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/679808584423237794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/679808584423237794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/07/cocktail-hour-under-tree-of.html' title='Cocktail Hour Under the Tree of Forgetfulness'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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-6941282501344055296.post-8369176413231119178</id><published>2011-07-15T12:22:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T13:13:56.261-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXlivesCHICAGO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXweds'/><title type='text'>"She just took a muscle relaxant." "Try four."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6124/5940759640_35e9a4df46.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6124/5940759640_35e9a4df46.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6024/5940197555_3e8e1b8f60.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6024/5940197555_3e8e1b8f60.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6123/5940750050_a62a00891b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6123/5940750050_a62a00891b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dear Lake Michigan, I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Home again, home again! I just arrived in Chicago for another family filled weekend and my sisters wedding shower. Unfortunately, I brought a sinus infection and all my Texas allergies with me. I'm sick as a dog. My parents just left me alone in the house for another airport run, so I took a pretty strong painkiller I've been saving and now I'm just gazing at the lake and enjoying the cool breezes.  This afternoon I have my very first wedding dress fitting with the tailor who is going to alter my grandma and mothers wedding dress for me. Uh oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Painkillers + bride =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a123.g.akamai.net/f/123/12465/1d/media.canada.com/gallery/dose_weddingdisaster/010709_sixteencandlesweddin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://a123.g.akamai.net/f/123/12465/1d/media.canada.com/gallery/dose_weddingdisaster/010709_sixteencandlesweddin.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I Ginny from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sixteen Candles&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div id=":1t9" dir="ltr" class="kl"&gt;{Great minds think alike. I was just gchatting with Emily, who advised me: "&lt;span dir="ltr" id=":1t8"&gt;Good luck at the dress fitting&lt;/span&gt;, and pull your shit together...you don't want to be like the bride in 16 Candles"}&lt;br /&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/6941282501344055296-8369176413231119178?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/8369176413231119178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=8369176413231119178&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/8369176413231119178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/8369176413231119178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/07/she-just-took-muscle-relaxant-try-four.html' title='&quot;She just took a muscle relaxant.&quot; &quot;Try four.&quot;'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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://farm7.static.flickr.com/6124/5940759640_35e9a4df46_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-3152824769935845428</id><published>2011-07-14T16:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T16:51:23.686-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home Design is my Pornography'/><title type='text'>Decorating is totally delicious.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Totally obsessed with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Million Dollar Decorators&lt;/span&gt; on Bravo. My favorite is Mary McDonald. She was the inspiration for Karen on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Will &amp;amp; Grace&lt;/span&gt;. Do I need to say more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://realitytea.realitytea.netdna-cdn.com/wp-content/new-uploads/2011/05/million-dollar-decorators-season-1-cast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 449px;" src="http://realitytea.realitytea.netdna-cdn.com/wp-content/new-uploads/2011/05/million-dollar-decorators-season-1-cast.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also love it when Martyn says "decorating is totally delicious." If you love interior design, you need to be watching this show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And! And! And! Coming soon to HGTV....the Novogratz's are back! Home by Novogratz starts this weekend on HGTV. I just set my DVR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zap2it.com/media/alternatethumbnails/photo/2011-07/63216750-13124100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://www.zap2it.com/media/alternatethumbnails/photo/2011-07/63216750-13124100.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{love them. want to be them.}&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/6941282501344055296-3152824769935845428?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/3152824769935845428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=3152824769935845428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/3152824769935845428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/3152824769935845428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/07/decorating-is-totally-delicious.html' title='Decorating is totally delicious.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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-6941282501344055296.post-271776657679562439</id><published>2011-07-14T16:31:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T18:39:39.198-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXmusic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXreads'/><title type='text'>Reading Radar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Wow. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cutting for Stone&lt;/span&gt;, by Abraham Varghese is one of the best books I have ever read. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Kite Runner&lt;/span&gt; meets &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Poisonwood Bible&lt;/span&gt;. I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;devoured&lt;/span&gt; it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://schulerbooks.files.wordpress.com/2010/01/cutting-for-stone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 500px;" src="http://schulerbooks.files.wordpress.com/2010/01/cutting-for-stone.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-I think I found the perfect present for the next time I need a gift for any of my friends who are parents. An excerpt: "You're not thirsty. That's bullshit. Stop lying." Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.thepunch.com.au/images/uploads/go-the-f-to-sleep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 470px; height: 340px;" src="http://www.thepunch.com.au/images/uploads/go-the-f-to-sleep.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I die! I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cannot wait&lt;/span&gt; to get my hands on this upcoming book from the former editor of Domino magazine. Sad sad sad that it's not coming out until November 1st.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3S8maCq9lnI/TgkHWt2sayI/AAAAAAAAegU/azyvnUZQ_RU/s1600/perfectly+imperfect+home+deborah+needleman+habituallychic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 350px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3S8maCq9lnI/TgkHWt2sayI/AAAAAAAAegU/azyvnUZQ_RU/s1600/perfectly+imperfect+home+deborah+needleman+habituallychic.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{thank you for telling me about it, &lt;a href="http://livdenver.blogspot.com/"&gt;Liv Denver&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Just finished musician Josh Ritter's novel &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bright's Passage&lt;/span&gt;. Fans of his songwriting will appreciate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://joshritter.com/files/2011/03/bookshelf-500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 335px;" src="http://joshritter.com/files/2011/03/bookshelf-500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other music news,&lt;br /&gt;- loving the new Bon Iver album&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.nme.com/images/gallery/BonIverBonIver600Album200411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 268px;" src="http://static.nme.com/images/gallery/BonIverBonIver600Album200411.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Heard "Johnny Ace is Dead" by Dave Alvin on the radio, cranked it up, almost drove Will's truck off the road drive-dancing, and came right home and downloaded it. It's playing right now in this house, top volume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I don't know who Jessie J is yet, but she looks like someone with whom I should be musically acquainted, don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://vigilantcitizen.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/Jessie+J+Jessie11.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 359px;" src="http://vigilantcitizen.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/Jessie+J+Jessie11.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/6941282501344055296-271776657679562439?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/271776657679562439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=271776657679562439&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/271776657679562439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/271776657679562439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/07/reading-radar.html' title='Reading Radar'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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/-3S8maCq9lnI/TgkHWt2sayI/AAAAAAAAegU/azyvnUZQ_RU/s72-c/perfectly+imperfect+home+deborah+needleman+habituallychic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-3076940338672653255</id><published>2011-07-12T09:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T09:54:17.032-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXeats'/><title type='text'>My Drunk Kitchen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You guys, I am seriously laughing so hard I am crying (which hurts my sore abs from all the hysterical laughing/dancing I did this weekend). Now this is my kind of cooking show! How can I get this girl to be my friend?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vLYxeJjxc8s" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{first spotted on &lt;a href="http://livdenver.blogspot.com/"&gt;Liv Denver&lt;/a&gt;- thank you, thank you!}&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/6941282501344055296-3076940338672653255?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/3076940338672653255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=3076940338672653255&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/3076940338672653255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/3076940338672653255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-drunk-kitchen.html' title='My Drunk Kitchen'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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://img.youtube.com/vi/vLYxeJjxc8s/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-6009747485102494776</id><published>2011-07-09T13:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T13:08:14.096-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXtravels'/><title type='text'>Omaha, somewhere in middle America</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;William and I are in Omaha, Nebraska for a huge family wedding. Did any of you know old downtown Omaha (on the banks of the hugely flooded Missouri River) was this gorgeous?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S1uhiTdXfy4/TcMelQL6T-I/AAAAAAAAIQo/uevT6Mheqvs/s1600/old+market+passage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S1uhiTdXfy4/TcMelQL6T-I/AAAAAAAAIQo/uevT6Mheqvs/s1600/old+market+passage.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{well, I'm sure all my &lt;a href="http://bandreasen.blogspot.com/"&gt;Omaha cousin readers&lt;/a&gt; knew, but the rest of you?!}&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/6941282501344055296-6009747485102494776?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/6009747485102494776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=6009747485102494776&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/6009747485102494776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/6009747485102494776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/07/omaha-somewhere-in-middle-america.html' title='Omaha, somewhere in middle America'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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/-S1uhiTdXfy4/TcMelQL6T-I/AAAAAAAAIQo/uevT6Mheqvs/s72-c/old+market+passage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-3815292671386050653</id><published>2011-07-07T10:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T09:17:07.833-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Airport Smooches</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://myfirstbabybump.blogspot.com/"&gt;Baby Paul&lt;/a&gt;, I miss you! Just look at him, tolerating my smooches and squeezes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6012/5887827417_b20c89cef3_z.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 540px; height: 380px;" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6012/5887827417_b20c89cef3_z.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny, this is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;exactly&lt;/span&gt; the same face William makes during airport smooching at curbside check-in.&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/6941282501344055296-3815292671386050653?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/3815292671386050653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=3815292671386050653&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/3815292671386050653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/3815292671386050653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/07/airport-smooches.html' title='Airport Smooches'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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://farm7.static.flickr.com/6012/5887827417_b20c89cef3_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-4220729686662548195</id><published>2011-07-02T07:40:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T07:50:23.795-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXmusic'/><title type='text'>Clarence!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51IwvixElqL._SS500_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51IwvixElqL._SS500_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm celebrating the life of Clarence Clemons, the E Street Band saxophonist extraordinaire who died this week, by blasting the entire Bruce &amp;amp; E St. Live 1975-1985 box set on vinyl this morning while I clean and party plan for the weekend. Oh, he's just sooooo good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cdn.buzznet.com/assets/imgx/1/5/0/2/0/7/8/1/orig-15020781.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 512px; height: 384px;" src="http://cdn.buzznet.com/assets/imgx/1/5/0/2/0/7/8/1/orig-15020781.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&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/6941282501344055296-4220729686662548195?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/4220729686662548195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=4220729686662548195&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/4220729686662548195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/4220729686662548195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/07/clarence.html' title='Clarence!'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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-6941282501344055296.post-5138754436719042869</id><published>2011-07-02T07:40:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T07:48:03.302-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home Design is my Pornography'/><title type='text'>Happy 4th of July Weekend!</title><content type='html'>Happy 4th of July Weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vXg0ONDE0n0/S9yFQxpxlMI/AAAAAAAABOQ/rwONSlDYnoE/S220/VINTAGE_AMERICAN_FLAG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 151px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vXg0ONDE0n0/S9yFQxpxlMI/AAAAAAAABOQ/rwONSlDYnoE/S220/VINTAGE_AMERICAN_FLAG.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-hT1OVp5zttk/Tf9wI61mQHI/AAAAAAAAUcM/QrqZO4sNHZc/LD107318_HllWayB041.jpg?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 538px; height: 700px;" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-hT1OVp5zttk/Tf9wI61mQHI/AAAAAAAAUcM/QrqZO4sNHZc/LD107318_HllWayB041.jpg?imgmax=800" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't this also look cool above a bed as a headboard?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{image via Martha Stewart}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;What are your plans this weekend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Oyx1qM17saU/Tgm6Phx4KOI/AAAAAAAADaQ/8kpqq0bcgqo/s1600/IMG_6533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Oyx1qM17saU/Tgm6Phx4KOI/AAAAAAAADaQ/8kpqq0bcgqo/s400/IMG_6533.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623230385677150434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glamping?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lookiloos.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/images/6a00d83479fc3f69e2011571527ace970b-pi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://www.lookiloos.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/images/6a00d83479fc3f69e2011571527ace970b-pi.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patriotic partying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://todayimwearing.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/irregular-choice-americana-chica-wedges-500x332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 332px;" src="http://todayimwearing.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/irregular-choice-americana-chica-wedges-500x332.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Americana accessorizing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6941282501344055296-5138754436719042869?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/5138754436719042869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=5138754436719042869&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/5138754436719042869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/5138754436719042869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-4th-of-july-weekend.html' title='Happy 4th of July Weekend!'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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/_vXg0ONDE0n0/S9yFQxpxlMI/AAAAAAAABOQ/rwONSlDYnoE/s72-c/VINTAGE_AMERICAN_FLAG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-8126558511447945264</id><published>2011-06-30T14:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T14:09:39.573-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXclothes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXlivesAUSTIN'/><title type='text'>More color blocking.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;On my days off, I always tell myself I am going to stay home and not leave the bed/couch/balcony/hammock/piles of books and magazines to read, but then who's going to appreciate my outfit? Today I took my latest color blocking ensemble to Jo's Coffee on South Congress for some iced coffee and people watching. And, of course, to get people watched myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 500px; height: 500px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/untitled/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=33372056"&gt;&lt;img alt="Untitled" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/33372056/id/NNUOCEuj4BGNntnP7yb9ZQ/size/x.jpg" title="Untitled" force="1" border="0" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/retro_sunglasses/shop?query=retro+sunglasses"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Waitress-at-a-truckstop-diner blouse, $1 vintage&lt;br /&gt;High waisted red shorts, $25 the gap&lt;br /&gt;Retro sunglasses, $3 forever 21&lt;br /&gt;Espadrille wedges, $25 marshall's&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;some "diamond" lucky horseshoe necklaces piled on&lt;br /&gt;a la&lt;br /&gt;Carrie Bradshaw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iyyT8pzGrYI/TBa83sftO4I/AAAAAAAAAB4/uNOObyE-qQ0/s320/sjp+horse+shoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 303px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iyyT8pzGrYI/TBa83sftO4I/AAAAAAAAAB4/uNOObyE-qQ0/s320/sjp+horse+shoes.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/6941282501344055296-8126558511447945264?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/8126558511447945264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=8126558511447945264&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/8126558511447945264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/8126558511447945264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/06/more-color-blocking.html' title='More color blocking.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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/_iyyT8pzGrYI/TBa83sftO4I/AAAAAAAAAB4/uNOObyE-qQ0/s72-c/sjp+horse+shoes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-8285536676856777998</id><published>2011-06-29T10:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T10:36:46.814-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXclothes'/><title type='text'>Color Blocking!</title><content type='html'>I have been &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; into color blocking lately. Bright! Loud! Bold! Below, some of my creations:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 500px; height: 500px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/untitled/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=33315379"&gt;&lt;img alt="Untitled" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/33315379/id/jrj3MWWi4BGdrnf67yb9ZQ/size/x.jpg" title="Untitled" force="1" border="0" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make those colors POP POP POP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/crepe_pants/shop?query=crepe+pants"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&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/6941282501344055296-8285536676856777998?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/8285536676856777998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=8285536676856777998&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/8285536676856777998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/8285536676856777998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/06/color-blocking.html' title='Color Blocking!'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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-6941282501344055296.post-104907270074556198</id><published>2011-06-28T05:47:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T23:57:28.960-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXlivesAUSTIN'/><title type='text'>Kayaks and Lazy Eyes</title><content type='html'>When kayaking, we cannot take a single picture of the two of us together in which both of our eyes are open. It cannot be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eaZGO4pvm7k/TgmxrGnyC_I/AAAAAAAADZ4/JTFNJJxVo0k/s1600/2011-06-22_19-53-44_601.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eaZGO4pvm7k/TgmxrGnyC_I/AAAAAAAADZ4/JTFNJJxVo0k/s400/2011-06-22_19-53-44_601.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623220963818736626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ql07_kXBUFg/TgmxqyS6JwI/AAAAAAAADZw/bxfYM506Sus/s1600/2011-06-22_19-53-52_226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ql07_kXBUFg/TgmxqyS6JwI/AAAAAAAADZw/bxfYM506Sus/s400/2011-06-22_19-53-52_226.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623220958362478338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7JvayqGb638/Tgmxrauh3MI/AAAAAAAADaA/2MXZJtTFLDE/s1600/2011-06-22_19-45-47_407.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&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/6941282501344055296-104907270074556198?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/104907270074556198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=104907270074556198&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/104907270074556198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/104907270074556198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/06/kayaks-and-lazy-eyes.html' title='Kayaks and Lazy Eyes'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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/-eaZGO4pvm7k/TgmxrGnyC_I/AAAAAAAADZ4/JTFNJJxVo0k/s72-c/2011-06-22_19-53-44_601.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-312968837779200180</id><published>2011-06-28T05:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T05:30:07.845-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Honey Badgers Don't Care.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Inspired by this YouTube sensation, my girl friends and I renamed our girl gang The Honey Badgers. Honey Badgers, they don't give a shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/4r7wHMg5Yjg" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6941282501344055296-312968837779200180?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/312968837779200180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=312968837779200180&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/312968837779200180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/312968837779200180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/06/honey-badgers-dont-care.html' title='Honey Badgers Don&apos;t Care.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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://img.youtube.com/vi/4r7wHMg5Yjg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-3502085168922959572</id><published>2011-06-22T17:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T17:53:14.323-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXmusic'/><title type='text'>You better run run run, outrun my gun.</title><content type='html'>This is the song of my summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/SDTZ7iX4vTQ" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="460"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pumped Up Kicks" by Foster the People&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6941282501344055296-3502085168922959572?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/3502085168922959572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=3502085168922959572&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/3502085168922959572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/3502085168922959572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/06/you-better-run-run-run-outrun-my-gun.html' title='You better run run run, outrun my gun.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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://img.youtube.com/vi/SDTZ7iX4vTQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-4667761394729864299</id><published>2011-06-20T12:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T12:10:00.155-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXlivesCOLORADO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXparties'/><title type='text'>Rainy Day</title><content type='html'>It's a rainy morning in Denver, and we're all playing with our toys.&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-loHxn7j7OAU/Tf9zbv-cVvI/AAAAAAAADYg/R1QyCO5v_NI/s1600/IMG_8362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-loHxn7j7OAU/Tf9zbv-cVvI/AAAAAAAADYg/R1QyCO5v_NI/s400/IMG_8362.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620337780553701106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myfirstbabybump.blogspot.com/"&gt;Elaine&lt;/a&gt; and I are on the couch reading stacks of magazines, drinking lattes we purchased through a Starbucks drive-thru (in our pajamas, which we are still wearing), while watching a Sex and the City marathon. Baby Paul is entertaining himself with every single toy he owns, some forward rolls, and repeating the word Da-Da over and over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just reached the end of Season Six/Series Finales and now, with tear stains dotting the fronts of our pajamas, we are going to drink mimosas, watch the Sex and the City movies, and try on /purge everything in &lt;a href="http://myfirstbabybump.blogspot.com/"&gt;Elaine's&lt;/a&gt; closet while Baby Paul takes a nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, just a pretty standard Monday morning on vacation. Here are some other shots from a Girls Weekend in Denver, which contained a lot of yoga, shopping, sushi, talking, some ill-advised spray tans, and of course- baby gymnastics class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lRwCKPdkodw/Tf98K4tjNPI/AAAAAAAADZY/pWn6oMNbgOw/s1600/IMG_8282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lRwCKPdkodw/Tf98K4tjNPI/AAAAAAAADZY/pWn6oMNbgOw/s400/IMG_8282.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620347386445640946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ntMJ9ib8Aqk/Tf960-g-FjI/AAAAAAAADZA/nWVur1O6lxw/s1600/IMG_8343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ntMJ9ib8Aqk/Tf960-g-FjI/AAAAAAAADZA/nWVur1O6lxw/s400/IMG_8343.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620345910534739506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This is Baby Paul saying, "Dad, please come home from your guys weekend in Las Vegas and get me out of this j.crew store! These ladies won't stop kissing me and squeezing me and they talk &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0o9orXZ0YPQ/Tf960ecoTWI/AAAAAAAADY4/YKOknLM3Onk/s1600/DSC_4618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0o9orXZ0YPQ/Tf960ecoTWI/AAAAAAAADY4/YKOknLM3Onk/s400/DSC_4618.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620345901926600034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-on_QA-b42cg/Tf94kNaXlaI/AAAAAAAADYo/DKCMIfKH8JI/s1600/IMG_8352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-on_QA-b42cg/Tf94kNaXlaI/AAAAAAAADYo/DKCMIfKH8JI/s400/IMG_8352.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620343423452550562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Baby Paul likes to hold &lt;a href="http://myfirstbabybump.blogspot.com/"&gt;Elaine's&lt;/a&gt; cell phone, wear her sunglasses, and try to takes sips out of any beverage including hot coffee. But, alas, Baby Paul does not like to do all three of these things at once when &lt;a href="http://myfirstbabybump.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mama E&lt;/a&gt; and Aunt MoMo are trying to photograph him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SzNJ316kX0M/Tf961hE1-gI/AAAAAAAADZI/Yb2KvNkWjvE/s1600/IMG_8304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SzNJ316kX0M/Tf961hE1-gI/AAAAAAAADZI/Yb2KvNkWjvE/s400/IMG_8304.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620345919812008450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he does know how to cheers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tu5QXSKCmGQ/Tf98KLJP_PI/AAAAAAAADZQ/9bB3vDZ4RRI/s1600/IMG_8300_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 343px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tu5QXSKCmGQ/Tf98KLJP_PI/AAAAAAAADZQ/9bB3vDZ4RRI/s400/IMG_8300_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620347374213790962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much fun to see all my Denver girlfriends!&lt;br /&gt;{Emily! Abby! Keating!}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tonight I have to leave the cool breeziness of the mild mountain weather and return to 100+ degrees Texas weather... and William. Caliente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/6941282501344055296-4667761394729864299?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/4667761394729864299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=4667761394729864299&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/4667761394729864299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/4667761394729864299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/06/rainy-day.html' title='Rainy Day'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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/-loHxn7j7OAU/Tf9zbv-cVvI/AAAAAAAADYg/R1QyCO5v_NI/s72-c/IMG_8362.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-8448016578294275632</id><published>2011-06-15T19:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T19:23:41.770-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Heart Good Commercials.</title><content type='html'>Too good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="390" width="540"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R55e-uHQna0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;version=3"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/R55e-uHQna0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="390" width="540"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/6941282501344055296-8448016578294275632?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/8448016578294275632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=8448016578294275632&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/8448016578294275632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/8448016578294275632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-heart-good-commercials.html' title='I Heart Good Commercials.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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-6941282501344055296.post-3740742586419731523</id><published>2011-06-15T07:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T07:05:02.351-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXlivesAUSTIN'/><title type='text'>Vogue does Texas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The new July issue of Vogue celebrates Americana with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;America the Beautiful: High Plains Drifter&lt;/span&gt;- a guide for what to wear/see/do in Marfa, Texas. Been there, done that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Read the article {&lt;a href="http://www.vogue.com/magazine/article/america-the-beautiful-high-plains-drifter/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;}.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://media.vogue.com/files/filecheck/2011/06/08/embed-high-plains-drifter_170919850592.jpg_article_singleimage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 475px; height: 427px;" src="http://media.vogue.com/files/filecheck/2011/06/08/embed-high-plains-drifter_170919850592.jpg_article_singleimage.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.vogue.com/files/filecheck/2011/06/08/0611-VO-WE44.01_17091633614.jpg_article_gallery_slideshow_v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 460px;" src="http://media.vogue.com/files/filecheck/2011/06/08/0611-VO-WE44.01_17091633614.jpg_article_gallery_slideshow_v2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.vogue.com/files/filecheck/2011/06/08/0611-VO-WE46.01_170917530226.jpg_article_gallery_slideshow_v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 336px; height: 460px;" src="http://media.vogue.com/files/filecheck/2011/06/08/0611-VO-WE46.01_170917530226.jpg_article_gallery_slideshow_v2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.vogue.com/files/filecheck/2011/06/08/0611-VO-WE47.01_170918845871.jpg_article_gallery_slideshow_v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 341px; height: 460px;" src="http://media.vogue.com/files/filecheck/2011/06/08/0611-VO-WE47.01_170918845871.jpg_article_gallery_slideshow_v2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.vogue.com/files/filecheck/2011/06/08/0611-VO-WE45.01_170917441182.jpg_article_gallery_slideshow_v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 341px; height: 460px;" src="http://media.vogue.com/files/filecheck/2011/06/08/0611-VO-WE45.01_170917441182.jpg_article_gallery_slideshow_v2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{images via Vogue}&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/6941282501344055296-3740742586419731523?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/3740742586419731523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=3740742586419731523&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/3740742586419731523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/3740742586419731523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/06/vogue-does-texas.html' title='Vogue does Texas'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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-6941282501344055296.post-6048950395727480394</id><published>2011-06-15T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T07:00:01.834-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Letters To My Editor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXtravels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXlivesAUSTIN'/><title type='text'>Marfa, a pictoral</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LZirM5lPl3g/TfgqxjnNVGI/AAAAAAAADVQ/J21eoO7qwhk/s1600/IMG_7126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LZirM5lPl3g/TfgqxjnNVGI/AAAAAAAADVQ/J21eoO7qwhk/s400/IMG_7126.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618287566006342754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Back in March I surprised William with a birthday trip to Marfa, Texas, an under the radar hipster destination extraordinaire. Here's the original post {&lt;a href="http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/03/how-to-surprise-your-boyfriend-with.html"&gt;voila!&lt;/a&gt;} and below, a pictoral. Never been? Do you love art and wide open spaces and small towns? You'd love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xdwf0mknOMw/TfhATnw15KI/AAAAAAAADYA/96UZgzbzsjs/s1600/IMG_7111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xdwf0mknOMw/TfhATnw15KI/AAAAAAAADYA/96UZgzbzsjs/s400/IMG_7111.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618311240980227234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y6rBIhF2CB8/Tfglq2qrRUI/AAAAAAAADUA/paVPxd_eJ2c/s1600/IMG_6656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y6rBIhF2CB8/Tfglq2qrRUI/AAAAAAAADUA/paVPxd_eJ2c/s400/IMG_6656.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618281953303938370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tumbleweeds galore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FAUV2TYKqv4/TfgpNyq4eQI/AAAAAAAADU4/KtPBtHj_4yQ/s1600/IMG_6706.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Prada Marfa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a real Prada store. It's an art installation in the middle of nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H_MyKHZNii8/TfgmCVljW2I/AAAAAAAADUI/9K7_hp7tXN8/s1600/IMG_6650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H_MyKHZNii8/TfgmCVljW2I/AAAAAAAADUI/9K7_hp7tXN8/s400/IMG_6650.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618282356740938594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iPY3-V9JSmg/Tfgny46QLMI/AAAAAAAADUo/xL38NYvpY4g/s1600/IMG_6671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iPY3-V9JSmg/Tfgny46QLMI/AAAAAAAADUo/xL38NYvpY4g/s400/IMG_6671.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618284290368351426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aVvy1_drQxU/TfgnO9xkivI/AAAAAAAADUY/wy6OW1depbA/s1600/IMG_6658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aVvy1_drQxU/TfgnO9xkivI/AAAAAAAADUY/wy6OW1depbA/s400/IMG_6658.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618283673198824178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X4rV9_D28DA/TfgmyF9KzkI/AAAAAAAADUQ/bAyd1rBpBTs/s1600/IMG_6659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X4rV9_D28DA/TfgmyF9KzkI/AAAAAAAADUQ/bAyd1rBpBTs/s400/IMG_6659.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618283177178746434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's practically empty.&lt;br /&gt;The front door is welded shut.&lt;br /&gt;You can't buy anything there.&lt;br /&gt;That's the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bYW7nR-FZuk/TfgoiyBk_BI/AAAAAAAADUw/E-2thiIh4sE/s1600/IMG_6680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bYW7nR-FZuk/TfgoiyBk_BI/AAAAAAAADUw/E-2thiIh4sE/s400/IMG_6680.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618285113153747986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Art Marfa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Galleries, galleries, galleries. And &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Donald_Judd"&gt;Donald Judd&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fc1p0iowA7Q/Tfg1jhgoq-I/AAAAAAAADXA/GcJlEKzLDY4/s1600/IMG_6836.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fc1p0iowA7Q/Tfg1jhgoq-I/AAAAAAAADXA/GcJlEKzLDY4/s400/IMG_6836.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618299419551640546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sleep Marfa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We stayed at &lt;a href="http://thunderbirdmarfa.com/"&gt;The Thunderbird Hotel&lt;/a&gt;, a little 60's roadside motor lodge upgraded with in-room record players, cruiser bikes for everyone, and a typewriter delivered to your door in a red wagon if you need to compose any novels, love letters, or suicide notes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6TbSxtT4smE/TfhAi9lzcvI/AAAAAAAADYY/2-rZQFdHKIE/s1600/IMG_6787.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6TbSxtT4smE/TfhAi9lzcvI/AAAAAAAADYY/2-rZQFdHKIE/s400/IMG_6787.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618311504537547506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vf4eOfNRheU/Tfg24vBC4tI/AAAAAAAADXQ/1pp_bYEAW3A/s1600/IMG_7031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vf4eOfNRheU/Tfg24vBC4tI/AAAAAAAADXQ/1pp_bYEAW3A/s400/IMG_7031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618300883466117842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XzcQzlXxDMQ/TfgvI0xpyjI/AAAAAAAADVw/fExXe8aQtks/s1600/IMG_6720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XzcQzlXxDMQ/TfgvI0xpyjI/AAAAAAAADVw/fExXe8aQtks/s400/IMG_6720.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618292363797056050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fcAQz92vB2s/Tfg8RoLChSI/AAAAAAAADXw/ANQ-o1G-e-I/s1600/IMG_7161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fcAQz92vB2s/Tfg8RoLChSI/AAAAAAAADXw/ANQ-o1G-e-I/s400/IMG_7161.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618306808683857186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;More to come on the other place to stay in town, El Cosmico, but that place needs it's own post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ride Marfa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exploring by bike is the best way to explore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5MN9Yxy1CeI/Tfg06OlCvZI/AAAAAAAADW4/DLsBFmezJ7w/s1600/IMG_6833.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5MN9Yxy1CeI/Tfg06OlCvZI/AAAAAAAADW4/DLsBFmezJ7w/s400/IMG_6833.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618298710095216018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DoIJdMaAkjM/TfgwAyQ4dlI/AAAAAAAADWA/9crLlzxHoNY/s1600/IMG_6850.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DoIJdMaAkjM/TfgwAyQ4dlI/AAAAAAAADWA/9crLlzxHoNY/s400/IMG_6850.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618293325195408978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MQ6PlcofCKk/Tfg7ppWCR1I/AAAAAAAADXo/FQ9NxG5S28I/s1600/IMG_6737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MQ6PlcofCKk/Tfg7ppWCR1I/AAAAAAAADXo/FQ9NxG5S28I/s400/IMG_6737.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618306121803646802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eat Marfa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXQjVN_JRpU/TfgzbmvOp9I/AAAAAAAADWg/RIuB-twYY64/s1600/IMG_6743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXQjVN_JRpU/TfgzbmvOp9I/AAAAAAAADWg/RIuB-twYY64/s400/IMG_6743.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618297084492818386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pizzafoundation.com/"&gt;Pizza Foundation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yelp.com/biz/cochineal-marfa"&gt;Cochineal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foodsharkmarfa.com/"&gt;Food Shark&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Trains Marfa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;An unexpected bonus in Marfa was the hourly freight train howling through town. I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; the sound of a forlorn train whistle, don't you? Next time, we are taking the Amtrak from Austin to Marfa. So gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aJyorrWVxSE/TfhATJf5aII/AAAAAAAADX4/LAEBfGHos3s/s1600/IMG_6704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aJyorrWVxSE/TfhATJf5aII/AAAAAAAADX4/LAEBfGHos3s/s400/IMG_6704.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618311232856090754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tndGNz9idE8/TfgqAa21vzI/AAAAAAAADVA/R25z3iQrklM/s1600/IMG_7084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tndGNz9idE8/TfgqAa21vzI/AAAAAAAADVA/R25z3iQrklM/s400/IMG_7084.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618286721842396978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c4mt99uGaAI/TfgqZDAwyMI/AAAAAAAADVI/T_DztIaw95A/s1600/IMG_7085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c4mt99uGaAI/TfgqZDAwyMI/AAAAAAAADVI/T_DztIaw95A/s400/IMG_7085.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618287144938293442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IwDVqDtIrJE/TfgraLkOSZI/AAAAAAAADVY/XoYGCXjIwQo/s1600/IMG_6684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IwDVqDtIrJE/TfgraLkOSZI/AAAAAAAADVY/XoYGCXjIwQo/s400/IMG_6684.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618288263926008210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q6s3dmGMXbc/Tfg2mBveZnI/AAAAAAAADXI/VVJN-NtqLu4/s1600/IMG_7074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q6s3dmGMXbc/Tfg2mBveZnI/AAAAAAAADXI/VVJN-NtqLu4/s400/IMG_7074.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618300562075182706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3qxIEdCEG8I/Tfg6aVDg34I/AAAAAAAADXg/r5EpbfvA8K4/s1600/IMG_6682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3qxIEdCEG8I/Tfg6aVDg34I/AAAAAAAADXg/r5EpbfvA8K4/s400/IMG_6682.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618304759147585410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing like mixing train tracks and beer drinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wear Marfa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The contents of my suitcase:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 500px; height: 500px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/untitled/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=28977567"&gt;&lt;img alt="Untitled" src="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-set/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFlpwOG9KUE5HNEJHVjd2WVc4YXpkc3cAAAACaWQKAXgAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg" title="Untitled" force="1" border="0" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/untitled/set?.embedder=893229&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=28977567"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/skinny_jeans/shop?category_id=237"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shop Marfa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jmdrygoodsmarfa.com/Site/welcome.html"&gt;JM Dry Goods&lt;/a&gt; sold me the cowboy-est, broken-in-est, faded-est pair of old Wranglers &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ever&lt;/span&gt;, $30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B5ZhAuKg9ZE/TfgsSNUWCuI/AAAAAAAADVg/qp8XfbO5b6c/s1600/IMG_7223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 273px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B5ZhAuKg9ZE/TfgsSNUWCuI/AAAAAAAADVg/qp8XfbO5b6c/s400/IMG_7223.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618289226468952802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Strike A Pose Marfa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting William to take glamorous photos of me is one of my favorite vacation activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rMuRxIufH3Y/TfgxLCFrR5I/AAAAAAAADWY/COvCOmn9Fu0/s1600/IMG_6774.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rMuRxIufH3Y/TfgxLCFrR5I/AAAAAAAADWY/COvCOmn9Fu0/s400/IMG_6774.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618294600753694610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CC2t1U3th9c/Tfg0FO9eoRI/AAAAAAAADWw/JYpXjC2JgjU/s1600/IMG_6906.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CC2t1U3th9c/Tfg0FO9eoRI/AAAAAAAADWw/JYpXjC2JgjU/s400/IMG_6906.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618297799664640274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lTmbD8gfRbM/Tfgwsqd_VwI/AAAAAAAADWQ/PrgGLIwDaUU/s1600/IMG_6964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lTmbD8gfRbM/Tfgwsqd_VwI/AAAAAAAADWQ/PrgGLIwDaUU/s400/IMG_6964.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618294079017146114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's with all these head-down, hat-on photos?&lt;br /&gt;Inspired by Michael Jackson (RIP) perhaps?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Read Marfa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Devil's Highway&lt;/span&gt;, by Luis Alberto Urrea is required reading for anyone venturing to this region.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogs.sacbee.com/ticket/DevilsHighwayCover_250x330.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 330px;" src="http://blogs.sacbee.com/ticket/DevilsHighwayCover_250x330.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lights Marfa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, they're real. We saw them. That's all I can disclose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XtJcYzJMRO4/Tfgu7M6hB5I/AAAAAAAADVo/yzTmBfgkDXk/s1600/IMG_6717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XtJcYzJMRO4/Tfgu7M6hB5I/AAAAAAAADVo/yzTmBfgkDXk/s400/IMG_6717.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618292129758513042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-55t3GAHib2I/TfhAT9MB5JI/AAAAAAAADYI/Sr-ZDBZT4bA/s1600/IMG_7105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-55t3GAHib2I/TfhAT9MB5JI/AAAAAAAADYI/Sr-ZDBZT4bA/s400/IMG_7105.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618311246731404434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sorry it took me so long to post them. There were just so many of them (over 500!), that it took me a while to decide to tackle the project. As you have seen, I just decided to post lots and lots.&lt;br /&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/6941282501344055296-6048950395727480394?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/6048950395727480394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=6048950395727480394&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/6048950395727480394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/6048950395727480394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/06/marfa-pictoral.html' title='Marfa, a pictoral'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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/-LZirM5lPl3g/TfgqxjnNVGI/AAAAAAAADVQ/J21eoO7qwhk/s72-c/IMG_7126.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-6421132502463048951</id><published>2011-06-14T06:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T06:30:26.612-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXparties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXtravels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXlivesAUSTIN'/><title type='text'>Corpus Christi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When I first moved here, it was news to me that Texas has a coastline. But it's true, I went there this weekend. Corpus Christi is a short 4 hour drive from Austin- and it would have been 3.5 hours if Will hadn't tried for 30 minutes to (unsuccessfully) talk me about of buying some Mexican blankets at a roadside market. William asks, Are Mexican blankets a need or a want? while Maux tackles questions such as, How many should we get? And in what color combinations?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R3bKha3Oz7k/TfagFTc0BQI/AAAAAAAADTI/1LSEKHmHMjs/s1600/IMG_8222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R3bKha3Oz7k/TfagFTc0BQI/AAAAAAAADTI/1LSEKHmHMjs/s400/IMG_8222.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617853598172185858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corpus is also home to the Very First Whataburger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qyXHzoQ82io/TfaeA32Y0DI/AAAAAAAADSo/x_xhU7Gf92Y/s1600/IMG_8261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qyXHzoQ82io/TfaeA32Y0DI/AAAAAAAADSo/x_xhU7Gf92Y/s400/IMG_8261.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617851323020529714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4iPE2YZVZAg/TfagFwzQQRI/AAAAAAAADTQ/QF9ItDakLBA/s1600/IMG_8221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4iPE2YZVZAg/TfagFwzQQRI/AAAAAAAADTQ/QF9ItDakLBA/s400/IMG_8221.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617853606050939154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ti_3wL8GtmU/Tfae6e-d0LI/AAAAAAAADSw/7p5mzGZ8Z2Y/s1600/IMG_8255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ti_3wL8GtmU/Tfae6e-d0LI/AAAAAAAADSw/7p5mzGZ8Z2Y/s400/IMG_8255.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617852312775938226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hat kept blowing off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Do you know how hard you would laugh if your friend couldn't hold on to a Banana Boat Ride because the previous rider had been covered in suntan oil? I do. I laughed so hard that I could no longer hold on to said Banana Boat and fell off. Twice. My abs still hurt today from all the hysterical laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZbwEChhMYK4/Tfahnt87UhI/AAAAAAAADTY/5hfby_hGQa4/s1600/IMG_8218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 277px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZbwEChhMYK4/Tfahnt87UhI/AAAAAAAADTY/5hfby_hGQa4/s400/IMG_8218.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617855288913383954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dgCbZxZ4JS4/TfajIbnPg3I/AAAAAAAADT4/Fk4angWwSjs/s1600/IMG_8218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dgCbZxZ4JS4/TfajIbnPg3I/AAAAAAAADT4/Fk4angWwSjs/s400/IMG_8218.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617856950437905266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; We innocently wave goodbye upon our departure, not yet knowing that one does not request a "wild ride" unless you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really, really&lt;/span&gt; mean it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were with friends for a wedding, and you know us, we never have any fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gkV9VxvJRtU/TfagEXb2gMI/AAAAAAAADS4/lZUVc9xBdsg/s1600/IMG_8250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gkV9VxvJRtU/TfagEXb2gMI/AAAAAAAADS4/lZUVc9xBdsg/s400/IMG_8250.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617853582062026946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--QFvIcaE9vE/TfagE0e2aSI/AAAAAAAADTA/4F6O1R20hHE/s1600/IMG_8248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--QFvIcaE9vE/TfagE0e2aSI/AAAAAAAADTA/4F6O1R20hHE/s400/IMG_8248.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617853589859232034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bEHwdtwgMRY/TfaijbURqdI/AAAAAAAADTg/Ra7QlOt5CBw/s1600/IMG_8242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bEHwdtwgMRY/TfaijbURqdI/AAAAAAAADTg/Ra7QlOt5CBw/s400/IMG_8242.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617856314703194578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What group photo &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; turn into a brawl?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5WoK_cZ1OjU/TfaikVkdpwI/AAAAAAAADTw/OVszuxeBqVk/s1600/IMG_8244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5WoK_cZ1OjU/TfaikVkdpwI/AAAAAAAADTw/OVszuxeBqVk/s400/IMG_8244.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617856330340345602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PhcpaRRHJ-0/Tfaij01mEnI/AAAAAAAADTo/zxT83kCWb24/s1600/IMG_8243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PhcpaRRHJ-0/Tfaij01mEnI/AAAAAAAADTo/zxT83kCWb24/s400/IMG_8243.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617856321553830514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bEHwdtwgMRY/TfaijbURqdI/AAAAAAAADTg/Ra7QlOt5CBw/s1600/IMG_8242.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{photos by Maux, laughs from friends}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{Actually, this wasn't really my first time on the Texas coast. I did spend an eventful collegiate spring break on South Padre Island in 2002 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;{I went on college spring breaks a decade ago?!},&lt;/span&gt; I guess it just wasn't that memorable. If you catch my drift.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and guess who else was at the wedding?&lt;br /&gt;One of my fellow Austin bloggers!&lt;br /&gt;The one and only&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ginnysaustin.com/"&gt;Ginny's Austin&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Check her out.&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/6941282501344055296-6421132502463048951?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/6421132502463048951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=6421132502463048951&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/6421132502463048951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/6421132502463048951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/06/corpus-christi.html' title='Corpus Christi'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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/-R3bKha3Oz7k/TfagFTc0BQI/AAAAAAAADTI/1LSEKHmHMjs/s72-c/IMG_8222.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941282501344055296.post-843608248227269470</id><published>2011-06-12T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T07:00:09.752-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAUXsweats'/><title type='text'>Mud</title><content type='html'>Before:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s63ycqcddDk/TfJbpI4LPfI/AAAAAAAADSI/UgKSZdvLb44/s1600/64840004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s63ycqcddDk/TfJbpI4LPfI/AAAAAAAADSI/UgKSZdvLb44/s400/64840004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616652447600295410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;During:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://webres1.brightroom.com/0/83780/40/83780-040-028f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 384px;" src="http://webres1.brightroom.com/0/83780/40/83780-040-028f.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://webres1.brightroom.com/0/83780/319/83780-319-011f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 384px;" src="http://webres1.brightroom.com/0/83780/319/83780-319-011f.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://webres1.brightroom.com/0/83780/242/83780-242-025f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 384px;" src="http://webres1.brightroom.com/0/83780/242/83780-242-025f.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://webres1.brightroom.com/0/83780/191/83780-191-016f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 384px; height: 255px;" src="http://webres1.brightroom.com/0/83780/191/83780-191-016f.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://webres1.brightroom.com/0/83780/242/83780-242-023f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 384px;" src="http://webres1.brightroom.com/0/83780/242/83780-242-023f.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zhfTrCUKv84/TfJbqExed4I/AAAAAAAADSg/e0nqL8dm1Jk/s1600/64840018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zhfTrCUKv84/TfJbqExed4I/AAAAAAAADSg/e0nqL8dm1Jk/s400/64840018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616652463678322562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://webres1.brightroom.com/0/83780/334/83780-334-028f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 384px;" src="http://webres1.brightroom.com/0/83780/334/83780-334-028f.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TGbaRiBBgIA/TfJbpQv2vII/AAAAAAAADSQ/xgUx1UiujL4/s1600/64840007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TGbaRiBBgIA/TfJbpQv2vII/AAAAAAAADSQ/xgUx1UiujL4/s400/64840007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616652449712880770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-inEH61HrTlA/TfJbpmqwJdI/AAAAAAAADSY/-ALY6Lk0bXQ/s1600/64840015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-inEH61HrTlA/TfJbpmqwJdI/AAAAAAAADSY/-ALY6Lk0bXQ/s400/64840015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616652455597057490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{omg Gina &amp;amp; Maggie are On The Blog}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where: A running/biking trail, some obstacle courses, and a pit of mud.&lt;br /&gt;What: The &lt;a href="http://muddy-buddy.competitor.com/"&gt;Muddy Buddy&lt;/a&gt; Adventure race.&lt;br /&gt;Why: Because mud is fun.&lt;br /&gt;Quote of the Day: "If this sucks, it's all Maux's fault."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6941282501344055296-843608248227269470?l=justsaymaux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/feeds/843608248227269470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6941282501344055296&amp;postID=843608248227269470&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/843608248227269470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941282501344055296/posts/default/843608248227269470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justsaymaux.blogspot.com/2011/06/mud.html' title='Mud'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13238067059574997031</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/-s63ycqcddDk/TfJbpI4LPfI/AAAAAAAADSI/UgKSZdvLb44/s72-c/64840004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
