<?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-868363181732710912</id><updated>2011-11-28T07:58:18.791+08:00</updated><category term='Scrappin&apos; satire'/><category term='Funnies'/><title type='text'>Scrapbook Widower</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y145/allipat/scrapbookwidowercopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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>112</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868363181732710912.post-8267558338149368442</id><published>2008-10-28T04:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T04:00:00.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary Mrs Grendel - an Equation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Warning: Sloppy sentimental post follows, please ensure that your seat backs are upright, trays closed and footrests up and that you have secured all personal belongings. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah Mrs Grendel, who would have imagined all those years ago that not only would I have dragged you all the way back to WA, but that we'd also have two boys, that you'd be a scrapbooking master (master/mistress, I can never figure this scrapping terminology out!) and that I'd have an A-grade obsession with coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I've figured out how we got the children - and scrapbooking seems to be an inevitable consequence of kids, but where did the coffee come from. Certainly no one at the wedding said anything about the coffee and no one gave us any coffee related gifts that I can recall. Chocolate was always your preference for a, errr 'play food' (hmmm so chocolate leads to children eh?) and coffee seemed something we went out for on a daily basis while living in Subi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhh, Subi = cafes, children = suburbs and suburbs = no cafes. No cafes = no good coffee which results in the desire to find good coffee. When no good coffee can be found then the only thing left to do is roast your own, and ignoring the first 6-months or scorched beans and smoked out house otherwise seems to have worked out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which must mean that if we'd never played around with the chocolate sauce I wouldn't have discovered coffee, however the I think I tend to overate the influence of chocolate sauces on your natural sauciness so I will discount that element and present the final equation in its simplest form.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Given that our marriage and subsequent children (oh dear how conventional of us!) predated and investigative forays into paper and coffee based fascinations, it follows that the procreative act is an essential and immediate precursor to these eventualities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ergo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px; "&gt;Sex = Coffee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you Mrs Grendel – Happy Anniversary!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-8267558338149368442?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/8267558338149368442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=8267558338149368442' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/8267558338149368442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/8267558338149368442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-anniversary-mrs-grendel-equation.html' title='Happy Anniversary Mrs Grendel - an Equation'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-7391034429267571386</id><published>2008-10-15T17:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T17:30:31.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eight</title><content type='html'>Mrs Grendel and I have our 8th wedding anniversary coming up shortly and I have been wondering what to buy her as a wedding present. I visited one of those websites that tells you what presents you are supposed to buy and for which anniversary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately the 8th anniversary seems a bit of an odd one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the ‘Traditional’ side of thing we have two items – the first is Bronze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh goody – I can see the result now as I say “Congratulations my love, I thought you might like this to hang in the hallways” while handing her a half-tonne Chieftain’s Shield that I just happened to spot at Archeolomart. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second traditional item is Rubber – A rubber gift would go down well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our experiences with rubber have not been as enjoyable as we thought they were going to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you can drag your mind out of the gutter because I am talking about our new Ikea Bed with the Latex (yes, latex is rubber) mattress. It was a wildly unsuccessful bed, but a moderately successful instrument of torture and Mrs G had to drag the whole sorry, unflatpacked load back to Ikea for a refund.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the ‘Contemporary’ side of the gift suggestions was ‘Lace’ and unless Mrs G gets a sudden yearning for additional doilies I don’t see much future there either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And by the way, what kind of ‘contemporary’ gift is lace? I know the information was on a website and is therefore at least potentially out of date, but lace sounds like something that Ida Buttrose would recommend as ‘modern’!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still at a loss to find something appropriate though. . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-7391034429267571386?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/7391034429267571386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=7391034429267571386' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/7391034429267571386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/7391034429267571386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2008/10/eight.html' title='Eight'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-7237803222933175375</id><published>2008-10-11T14:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T18:31:57.547+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrappin&apos; satire'/><title type='text'>The Scrapped Capitol Interviews - Palin</title><content type='html'>As an internationally reknowned scrapbook blogger who has at least one regular reader (thanks Mrs G!) I found it relatively easy to acquire the appropriate press credentials to gain access to the campaign staff of the Republican and Democrat parties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has allowed my to compile interviews with both of the Presidential candidates and both of the Vice-Presidential candidates. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were each asked the same scrapbooking related questions, and the reuslts were somewhat unexpected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to start with the VP candidates and&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Gov. Sarah Palin&lt;/span&gt; drew the short straw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Unfortunately due to problems with YouTube I can only present transcripts of the interviews.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grendel&lt;/span&gt;: Governor Palin, thank you for coming I understand you’ve had a hectic week with lots of travel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gov. Palin&lt;/span&gt;: Why thank you for the invitation – I understand you’ve come all the way from Austria to interview me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grendel&lt;/span&gt;: Australia actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gov. Palin&lt;/span&gt;: Oh yes of course – ya know, we can see Australia from Alaska on a clear day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grendel&lt;/span&gt;: Erm, really? I thought what with the curvature of the Earth and all. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gov. Palin&lt;/span&gt;: Oh, no. On a clear day in Alaska we can see anywhere, that’s why moose huntin’ is so easy there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grendel&lt;/span&gt;: Sure, sure. Governor I’d like to ask you a few questions – I’ll be asking each of the candidates the same question and it is to help our readers understand you position on important issues like scrapbooking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gov. Palin&lt;/span&gt;: Well, Grendel, I’ll sure talk to you about scrapbooking but the answers may not be exactly answers to your questions they might be answers to ones I thought of that are better than yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grendel&lt;/span&gt;: [under his breath] Oh this should be fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gov. Palin&lt;/span&gt;: [obviously has sharp ears] Oh yes it will be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grendel&lt;/span&gt;: Do you scrapbook?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gov. Palin&lt;/span&gt;: Oh sure, I have a huntin’ book, a fishin’ book and I have a Todd book as well as books for Bristol, Piper, Track, Willow, and Trig. The Trig book is kinda small right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grendel&lt;/span&gt;: That’s impressive! You must spend a lot of time scrapbooking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gov. Palin&lt;/span&gt;: Oh Sure, Senator McCain and I love to talk about lots of things that Joe Sixpack and the American people also love and why John McCain and I just the other day were looking at his scrapbooks and mine and talking about how together we can help this country turn the corner and scrapbook our way to a brighter future. And ya know &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That One&lt;/span&gt; doesn’t scrap, uh-uh, but I know there is pictures of him in some scrapbooks of people he’s been pallin’ around with like that domestic terrorist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grendel&lt;/span&gt;: Do you have any of your scrapbooks with you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gov. Palin&lt;/span&gt;: I always travel with my most precious scrapbook – and here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grendel&lt;/span&gt;: Wow, that’s a lot of photos of dead moose – is this your huntin’, er, I mean ‘Hunting’ scrapbook?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gov. Palin&lt;/span&gt;: [laughs] Oh no Grendel, this is my ‘Todd’ scrapbook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grendel&lt;/span&gt;: There are a lot of photos of you and dead moose, but I can’t see any of Todd?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gov. Palin&lt;/span&gt;: Well of course not – who do you think is taking the photos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grendel&lt;/span&gt;: Glad we cleared that up. Do you prefer any particular brand of paper or embellishments?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gov. Palin&lt;/span&gt;: Oh I love ‘em all, but ya know I really love using the little things that people are always giving me when I travel around this great country of ours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grendel&lt;/span&gt;: Really? What kind of things?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gov. Palin&lt;/span&gt;: Here [opens another scrapbook]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grendel&lt;/span&gt;: Ah. They’re, urm, interesting. Where did you get given those?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gov. Palin&lt;/span&gt;: Well whenever we stay in a hotel we find that people have left these little things for us to remember the visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grendel&lt;/span&gt;:  Suger sachets?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gov. Palin&lt;/span&gt;: Yeah, ain’t it sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grendel&lt;/span&gt;:  [groans quietly] Governor Palin, you’ve said you are a maverick. The origin of the term is actually from a Texan named Maverick who had quite liberal views – his descendants (also named Maverick) are quiet appalled at your use of the term.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gov. Palin&lt;/span&gt;: Well I did not know that. Still they don’t own the term and being the maverick that I am I’ll keep using it and well, you know how much I hate socialists and liberals, so I just think I’ll keep on being my kinda maverick and not they’re kinda maverick and John McCain he’s a maverick too so together we can be two mavericks who can out maverick the Mavericks. Joe Sixpack he respects that – he knows how good a coupl’a  mavericks are gonna be once they get there into the White House. He even told me so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grendel&lt;/span&gt;: Who told you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gov. Palin&lt;/span&gt;: Why Joe Sixpack of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grendel&lt;/span&gt;: Really? I always thought that was just a euphemism for ‘ordinary’ American.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gov. Palin&lt;/span&gt;: Oh no – he’s real, I went to High School with him in Wasilla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grendel&lt;/span&gt;: So, getting back to ‘ordinary’. You seem to be making a great appeal as an ordinary American and suggesting that that is what the country needs right now. Do you have anything special that you will bring to the Vice Presidency?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gov. Palin&lt;/span&gt;: No, ordinary is what the country needs right now and with me and John McCain that is what it will get. We don’t want any elitist or exceptional people or intellectuals anywhere near the Whitehouse. And as for special – I’ll be bringing Todd – he’s kinda special, just look at how hard he worked for me when I was governor – he made phone calls to everyone trying to help out and he wasn’t even paid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grendel&lt;/span&gt;: Yes, about that. Hasn’t a committee just found that it was wrong of you to allow him to do that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gov. Palin&lt;/span&gt;: I’m sorry, but I have a moose to kill,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grende&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;: Governor Palin, thank you for your time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-7237803222933175375?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/7237803222933175375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=7237803222933175375' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/7237803222933175375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/7237803222933175375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2008/10/scrapped-capitol-interviews-palin.html' title='The Scrapped Capitol Interviews - Palin'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-3944258960915598628</id><published>2008-10-11T08:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T09:15:10.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Equilibrium</title><content type='html'>Morti made a a comment on my last post a few hours back that made me feel guilty - I haven't posted here for nearly six months. I could blame it on being busy, but then even at my busiest I have managed a post each day over at &lt;a href="http://cafe-grendel.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cafe Grendel&lt;/a&gt;. I think what has really happened is that rather than the wild ride that being married to a scrapbooker was a year ago, things have now settled into a balance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The epic battle for the scrapping space has been won (or lost depending on your perspective)  and while I have not managed to achieve anything bar a home-theatre-government-in-exile I actually have managed to integrate elements of home theatre materiel into the lounge room thanks to a very generous donation by a good friend of some ageing Bose 501 speakers. I also managed to add to this a 30yr old Sony amplifier with the power to make those baby's boom. The "Imperial March" from Star Wars and the deep rolling tones of James Earl Jones now make it seem as if the Dark Lord of the Sith is about to demonstrate his mastery of the force right there in the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/SO_9RBxw4fI/AAAAAAAAIDk/Z4j63tv6Qh0/s400/DVader.jpeg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255697759141421554" /&gt;I have visions of him stepping through the television and looking around in horror:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Don't be too proud of this Scrapbooking terror you have created. The ability to stick photos to paper with mere glue is insignificant next to the Power of the Dark Side"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He would then proceed to demonstrate the full mysteries of the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sith Style&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of scrapbooking. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wonder if Sith Lords use Creative Memories products? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One school of thought suggests that these are almost certainly products of the Dark Side in any case, so they would be a natural choice. They also use expansive areas of white paper which would give you a lovely contrast with photographs of either the emperor or yourself (as Sith Lord) in your gleaming black mask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just don't see too much variety through the pages though - photos of the Dark Lord walking down the ramp of a shuttle - plenty of those of course. Photos of various planet being annihilated - spectacularly morbid, and even more so would be the photos of Uncle Owen and Aunt Veru and that little visit from the StormTroopers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure there would have to be a "Starship Captains I have killed" page, but one agony-creased red mottled face would have to look the same as another after a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worse yet, he doesn't even have copies of the ultra-sounds of Luke and Leia to memorialise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There would be some advantages. I imagine using The Force&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;™&lt;/span&gt; to place photos might be considered overkill but imagine the precision!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still - not exactly a lot of Happy Memories to be found on the bridge of a Star Destroyer and he doesn't exactly seem to spend much time dining with his officers and proposing loyal toasts to the Emperor around a heavily laden 'Captain's Table'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess on reflection no real Dark Lord of the Sith would be into Scrapbooking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now a Blog on the other hand. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-3944258960915598628?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/3944258960915598628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=3944258960915598628' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/3944258960915598628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/3944258960915598628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2008/10/equilibrium.html' title='Equilibrium'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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/_XhsBF8iLmCw/SO_9RBxw4fI/AAAAAAAAIDk/Z4j63tv6Qh0/s72-c/DVader.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868363181732710912.post-1855421618429579792</id><published>2008-04-26T08:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T08:33:29.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scrapping the memories you no longer have photos of</title><content type='html'>OK, here's a tricky quandary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was ANZAC day in Australia - one of the days on which we remember the sacrifices made by Australian troops on battlefields around the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The date commemorates the 1915 landing on the Gallipoli peninsula in the Dardanelles with the objective to knock Turkey out of the war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The attack lasted nine months and failed utterly due to poor planning, poor communications and poor leadership on the part of some of the senior staff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most successful part of the operation was the withdrawal from the peninsula with all the troops being evacuated for few losses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most Australians either know someone who's relatives fought in the battle or died in the battle, but for many the family photographs no longer exist, and the memories, long dead, are mixed in the mythos of the ANZAC legend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remembering becomes much more complex without the tangibles like photographs and diaries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately the amount of information about the campaign and the fact that so many young Australians travel to Gallipoli each year must be proving a wealth of new material.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remarkably, the fact that Australians invaded Turkey has not been the cause for long standing enmity between Australia and Turkey - just the opposite. There is an enduring respect that was born of that battle, probably summed up best by one of the Turkish commanders, and later President of the Republic of Turkey, Mustafa Kemal Ataturk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    "Those heroes that shed their blood and lost their lives… you are now lying in the soil of a friendly country. Therefore rest in peace. There is no difference between the Johnnies and the Mehmets where they lie side by side here in this country of ours… You the mothers who sent their sons from far away countries, wipe away your tears. Your sons are now lying in our bosom and are in peace. Having lost their lives on this land they have become our sons as well."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;"Lest We Forget" has been the motto of ANZAC day since its inception, and I can't think of a more appropriate to uphold that by scrapping if not the relics of that history, then the new memories we create in commemorating it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-1855421618429579792?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/1855421618429579792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=1855421618429579792' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/1855421618429579792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/1855421618429579792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2008/04/scrapping-memories-you-no-longer-have.html' title='Scrapping the memories you no longer have photos of'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-5935554613939691526</id><published>2008-04-11T09:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T10:05:25.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WSF Announcement</title><content type='html'>The World Scrapbooking Forum has today announced that the global scrap initiative has been successful and that scrapbooking may now cease entirely. A target date for the conclusion of scrapping around the world has been set - 21 June 2008. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It it anticipated that no scrapbooking products will be manufactured after this date as all paper resources are directed to producing toilet paper.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-5935554613939691526?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/5935554613939691526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=5935554613939691526' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/5935554613939691526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/5935554613939691526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2008/04/wsf-announcement.html' title='WSF Announcement'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868363181732710912.post-629167777934829502</id><published>2008-04-09T09:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T09:43:09.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A not-quite-ANZAC-day reflection</title><content type='html'>One of the great things about having a blog is that you have somewhere to get the stuff out of your head. Naturally when you have a blog about a particular subject, like coffee or scrapbooking, most of what you write is going to be about coffee or scrapbooking. But sometimes not – like today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday our team at work had a corporate development day, the first part of which included a talk by Peter Hughes, a building contractor who was critically injured in the first Bali bombing in 2002.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a remarkable presentation and you really get a sense of just how much Peter’s life changed for good and ill after the bomb went off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the most notable things Peter said was about the immediate response of people to the blast and how so many young Australians went straight in to help those who were injured. Peter, burned and maimed by the blast had staggered outside only to be blown back inside by the explosion of the car bomb outside the Sari nightclub. He made it back out - with 13 people in tow that they had collected as they moved out. He then went back inside the burning Paddy's Pub to bring out more injured people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter reflected on the others he say helping out right after the blast and later in the hospital in Denpasar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter Cosgrove later referred to the young Aussies who helped out in the immediate aftermath and for some weeks afterwards as ‘diggers without uniforms’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Australia’s history does seem to have a strong streak of mucking in when help is needed and we seem to be at our best when the situation is at its worst. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was another example of that yesterday when a young bloke, Brock Curtis, jumped on his surfboard and paddled out to rescue his mate who had been bitten by a shark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine going out in the water to the very place a shark has just attacked someone. That really is the most extraordinary thing, and the tragedy of his mate’s death does not lessen the enormity of the act.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quote, sometimes attributed as an old Norwegian folk saying and at other times to George S. Patton goes; “Courage is fear hanging on one minute longer”. Regardless of the origin, the truth of the statement is evident. Most people who are heroes are heroes because they transcend their fears for the brief time required to do what needs to be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t think the fear is gone – and I imagine that the later nightmares that many people have after such an event are reflections of the enormity of that fear, but the fact that a person can push through the natural desire for self preservation is remarkable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know that Aussies have this capacity more than other people, I hope we do as it makes up for some of our other national flaws. I do know that we see it more often when the need is greatest, just as we see greater community strength and charity when times are toughest. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder sometimes whether the very fact of our current affluence has led us to complacency and isolation and whether if we had to struggle together a little more we might be more successful as people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that the true spirit of Australia was born in adversity and is renewed in adversity - may we never become afraid of a little adversity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-629167777934829502?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/629167777934829502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=629167777934829502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/629167777934829502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/629167777934829502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2008/04/not-quite-anzac-day-reflection.html' title='A not-quite-ANZAC-day reflection'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-2318365046262058379</id><published>2008-03-29T16:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T20:16:28.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When the cat's away</title><content type='html'>Yes, it is the weekend that many scrapbook widower's either love or dread, the weekend of the scrapbook convention/seminar/trade show/retreat etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Grendel has headed out to the Wheatbelt to teach scrapbooking classes to the women of the west, errrr east, but only the eastern part of the west really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here at home the male members of Grendel's Lair have lived it up by eating toast and drinking hot chocolates with marshmallows - except we ran out of marshmallows, some planning gone awry there I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently Junior Grendel Number One is sound asleep in the parental bed, having dropped off about 3 minutes after I pressed play on a DVD of Star Trek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately Junior Grendel Number Two is still wide awake, in the bed beside big brother and asking tricky questions like "what is holding it up?" about a space station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My attempt to explain microgravity has been met with a certain level of scepticism and thus I have departed hoping that in the time it takes me to write this post he may have forgotten his Newtonian queries and dropped off to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UPDATE: &lt;/span&gt;No, not asleep and is now asking about the relativistic space/time distortion effects of wormhole transit while at warp 4.2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long night ahead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-2318365046262058379?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/2318365046262058379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=2318365046262058379' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/2318365046262058379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/2318365046262058379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2008/03/when-cats-away.html' title='When the cat&apos;s away'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-5383775412637368693</id><published>2008-03-19T19:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T19:50:06.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter</title><content type='html'>With Easter in just a few days time, anticipation in the Grendel household is at a fever pitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Junior Grendel Number One has been practising wearing his robes for his role as a jeering bystander in the Passion play at school and Junior Grendel Number Two , while welcoming the coming of the great bunny, is also facing the fact that the bunny is not only coming to deliver chocolate eggs, but also to take away dummies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our boys love their chocolate eggs, and we ration their take over a period of some months. I too love chocolate, I love that warm silky sweetness as it melts down your throat and the endorphin rush that hits soon after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for what follows in this post - we should all be sorry for what follows in this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tim Costello of World Vision has been off in Africa checking out the cocoa farming regions, and the news was not good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently human trafficking and slavery are alive and well and living in the cocoa plantations. The Rev. Costello visited Ghana and the Ivory Coast and estimate that over half a million children now work in the cocoa fields in conditions that at their best are exploitative and at their worst are outright slavery. 50% don't get formal education and most are involved in hazardous work - it is these children that are providing the majority of the cocoa we will consume this Easter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70% 0f the world's cocoa comes from West Africa so their is an excellent chance that the egg you bite into on Easter morning will originate from cocoa harvested by a child slave. In the worst cases this child will have been forced to work 80-100 hours a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry if that puts anyone off their elegant rabbit or giant egg, but the cheaper the chocolate for us to buy, the cheaper the price paid to the farmer and their labourers. International buying cartels force down the prices of cocoa and seek volume supplies. Sound familiar? Just like coffee - volume means poor quality. We need to be encouraging lower production of higher quality cocoa, and pay a fair price for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that World Vision are supporting the Fair Trade approach to cocoa, and in this case I think it is the best option. Unlike coffee, the production of chocolate is more specialised and the situation of the workers and the farmers even more dire than in the coffee world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interestingly World Vision are not calling for a boycott of the big chocolate companies - that would hurt the farmers further. However they are suggesting that when you can vote with your wallet and buy fair trade products when you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd encourage you to go and read further - this is an issue that won't go away and if you love chocolate then you owe it to yourself to at least KNOW the facts. More than this you owe it to those who labour to bring this treat to you, yet never get to try it themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to buy fair trade chocolate and Easter eggs then look for Scarborough Fair Fairtrade certified Easter Eggs which are available in some Coles and Target stores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the World Vision site for more information: &lt;a href="http://www.donttradelives.com.au/dtl/default.aspx"&gt;What is the real cost of chocolate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is a list of ethical chocolate available in Australia - hopefully it is good quality chocolate as well:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alter Eco – Fairtrade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dark Velvet (Organic)&lt;br /&gt;Dark Velvet with Peppermint&lt;br /&gt;Milk Moka&lt;br /&gt;Milk Almond&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cacao Power – Organic and *Fairtrade (*certification imminent)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cacao Powder&lt;br /&gt;Whole Beans&lt;br /&gt;Crushed pure chocolate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chocolatier Australia – Fairtrade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate Thins – Dark and Milk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cocolo - Fairtrade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dark&lt;br /&gt;Dark Orange&lt;br /&gt;Milk&lt;br /&gt;Milk Hazelnut&lt;br /&gt;Milk Almond&lt;br /&gt;Mint Crisp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cocoa Farm Chocolate (Australian Grown Cocoa)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mango, Lime and Chilli&lt;br /&gt;Dark Orange&lt;br /&gt;Coffee and Hazelnut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Endangered Species - Fairtrade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peanut Butter&lt;br /&gt;Milk&lt;br /&gt;Dark&lt;br /&gt;Coffee&lt;br /&gt;Hazelnut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green &amp;amp; Black’s – Fairtrade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maya Gold Organic Dark Chocolate Bar&lt;br /&gt;Organic Hot Chocolate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oxfam - Fairtrade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Milk&lt;br /&gt;Milk with nuts&lt;br /&gt;Dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scarborough Fair - Fairtrade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All varieties&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;Oh, and this is the ONLY time you'll ever hear me advising you to go to Starbucks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starbucks - Fairtrade Chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Milk&lt;br /&gt;Dark&lt;br /&gt;White&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-5383775412637368693?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/5383775412637368693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=5383775412637368693' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/5383775412637368693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/5383775412637368693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2008/03/easter.html' title='Easter'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-700370335445504691</id><published>2008-03-16T20:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T20:40:10.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it real?</title><content type='html'>Is there a thing called scrapbooking? I can't remember! I've spent the weekend running flatout at the WA Barista Championships and I've not seen Mrs Grendel and the Junior Grendel's the whole weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reckon if ever there was a scrapbooking business waiting to happen it is awards ceremonies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scrappers could hang around, seagull like, as award recipients come down from the dais and hit them at their most vulnerable:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Scrap this exciting day? Keep the memories for ever! only the best cardstock - acid and lignin free. . ."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-700370335445504691?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/700370335445504691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=700370335445504691' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/700370335445504691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/700370335445504691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2008/03/is-it-real.html' title='Is it real?'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-8999313253527346640</id><published>2008-03-10T07:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T05:12:03.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The walls</title><content type='html'>It is spreading like a contagious disease. Off you go merrily to work in the morning and return home in the afternoon to find that the scrapbooking has leapt off the pages and on to the walls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wondered if she'd run out of paper, but no, there on the shelf is the usual rainbow of cardstock - this was graffiti, pure and simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/R9R2tEuVGII/AAAAAAAAGfY/NQGoSJUHyTQ/s1600-h/wall_words_laugh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175892388489795714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/R9R2tEuVGII/AAAAAAAAGfY/NQGoSJUHyTQ/s400/wall_words_laugh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose I should have expected it - but I am concerned that the next logical step once she runs out of immovable objects to scrapbook will be to scrapbook some of the, err 'movable' one. That includes the cats (although I'm pretty much ok with that concept) the two junior Grendels, and Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me make myself clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not at all, never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am certain that because of the impermanent nature of any paper friend adhesive when applied to the human body that any scrapbooking of my flesh would involve tattoos. Worse still is the though of how I may be embellished - titanium brads or somesuch I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I just state for the record that I am not acid-free and that I intend to commence lignin eating immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course I could get my own back by hiring the painter from this cafe to come and apply a brush to our wall so that I can have my own copy of the formula for caffeine on the wall - my very own graffiti!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/R9R5SEuVGJI/AAAAAAAAGfg/dUEef1lv0Gc/s1600-h/Urban006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175895223168211090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/R9R5SEuVGJI/AAAAAAAAGfg/dUEef1lv0Gc/s400/Urban006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-8999313253527346640?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/8999313253527346640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=8999313253527346640' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/8999313253527346640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/8999313253527346640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2008/03/walls.html' title='The walls'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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/_XhsBF8iLmCw/R9R2tEuVGII/AAAAAAAAGfY/NQGoSJUHyTQ/s72-c/wall_words_laugh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868363181732710912.post-7472822458714430510</id><published>2008-03-05T21:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T20:40:01.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Church of the One True Scrapper</title><content type='html'>And while on the subjest of religious affiliation. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I note that members of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latterday Saints (more conveniently called 'Mormons') are very, very fond of Genealogy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They certainly have extensive databases dedicated to collecting and recording family details. Thus it should be no surprise at all that they also feature heavily in the scrapping world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact the Mormon Church seems ready made for scrapbooking with large families, acceptance of technology (Amish scrapping must be hard!) and a disavowal of alcohol and other intoxicants that might otherwise provide some distraction to the busy life of a Mormon Saint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have one question here - at EVERY scrapbooking event I have heard of or seen, the scrappers consume more coffee and tea than an army battalion on winter manoeuvres - and yet, the Mormons don't. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do they do it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does it influence the scrapping style?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are the allowed to scrapbook the visit to the Temple in Utah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the secret bits?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point I had an overwhelming desire to add a joke about how Mrs Grendel NEVER scrapbooks my secret bits - but I was good and didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or did I?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-7472822458714430510?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/7472822458714430510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=7472822458714430510' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/7472822458714430510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/7472822458714430510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2008/02/church-of-one-true-scrapper.html' title='The Church of the One True Scrapper'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-8599780855119604208</id><published>2008-03-03T19:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T19:23:15.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The great circle cult</title><content type='html'>This is a warning for all scrapbook widowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They've all done it. Mrs Grendel once did a whole layout using them, and I know she's not alone. I'm talking about circles - specifically photos cut into circles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once or twice is probably not a problem, but too much more often than that and it may be indication that your scrapbooker is a member of the Great Circle Cult. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This a is a radical group of scrapbookers that believe that the circle is the most sacred form and that a layout acquires mystical powers proportional to the number of circle photos on the single page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're a pretty secretive lot and all I've managed to uncover so far is that they exist and may be a threat to right-angle loving guys everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be aware, be alert and when they bring out that cutter that looks like a paddle from  an air hockey table, then be afraid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-8599780855119604208?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/8599780855119604208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=8599780855119604208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/8599780855119604208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/8599780855119604208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2008/03/great-circle-cult.html' title='The great circle cult'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-8967878098478334798</id><published>2008-02-28T11:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T11:59:05.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cubist Blogging</title><content type='html'>Mrs Grendel is &lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/uRZu/~3/241868001/something-about-coffee.html"&gt;blogging about a layout&lt;/a&gt; (her hobby) featuring coffee (my hobby)on her blog about her hobby so I thought it only fair that a retaliatory blog about her blog about her hobby's featured artwork featuring my hobby about which I blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-8967878098478334798?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/8967878098478334798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=8967878098478334798' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/8967878098478334798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/8967878098478334798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2008/02/cubist-blogging.html' title='Cubist Blogging'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-3645323084147203137</id><published>2008-02-25T10:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T12:43:17.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ode to a High Pressure System</title><content type='html'>A strong high pressure ridge dominates, &lt;br /&gt;It lies south of the state and punishes us.&lt;br /&gt;Its so-called ‘moderate to fresh E/NE winds’&lt;br /&gt;Are in reality, a form of climatic torture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The central and southern parts of the state,&lt;br /&gt;Can expect flies and heat with little relief in the evenings&lt;br /&gt;Whoever said the desert gets cold at night was wrong&lt;br /&gt;For it never gets cold in February here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expect fine conditions for this region, &lt;br /&gt;Fine that is if you like the heat and dust.&lt;br /&gt;Fine is a poor word for the weather,&lt;br /&gt;‘Clear’ might seem more accurate to most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They reckon isolated showers or drizzle,&lt;br /&gt;That’ll be the patchy stuff down south.&lt;br /&gt;Near and east of Israelite Bay, clearing by noon. &lt;br /&gt;Sucks to be them – humid AND hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘High over the bight” how I loathe thee,&lt;br /&gt;Where is our tropical low that brings relief?&lt;br /&gt;Or those sweeping low pressure ridges, &lt;br /&gt;Which bring us the rain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer ends this week,&lt;br /&gt;So we are told by calendars.&lt;br /&gt;I bet that bloody high ignores,&lt;br /&gt;The dictates of the Gregorian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37, 37, 38 too hot,&lt;br /&gt;The words evaporate.&lt;br /&gt;Sticky keys and apathy&lt;br /&gt;Now dominate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High.&lt;br /&gt;High?&lt;br /&gt;Low!&lt;br /&gt;How the high makes you feel so slow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-3645323084147203137?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/3645323084147203137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=3645323084147203137' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/3645323084147203137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/3645323084147203137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2008/02/ode-to-high-pressure-system.html' title='Ode to a High Pressure System'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-591082059859981243</id><published>2008-02-25T09:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T05:12:04.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!</title><content type='html'>Today is my Son's 6th Birthday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jnr Grendel Number One was born this morning 6 years ago. I'm very proud of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is him asleep this morning on his birthday - the unflattering big graze and bruise on his face are testiment to his efforts at the party yesterday where he managed to smack face down into the limestone wall at the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/R8ITeAuDN7I/AAAAAAAAGXU/1yP45HdAr6U/s1600-h/Jnr+Grendel+1a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/R8ITeAuDN7I/AAAAAAAAGXU/1yP45HdAr6U/s400/Jnr+Grendel+1a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170716728484902834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Junior Grendel Number One has Autism - and while a lot of people don't really notice (he interacts with adults fairly well), as his Dad I do have a few sad moments where I see him really want to join in, but not quite understanding how. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/R8ITeguDN8I/AAAAAAAAGXc/74COl4av_84/s1600-h/Jnr+Grendel+1b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/R8ITeguDN8I/AAAAAAAAGXc/74COl4av_84/s400/Jnr+Grendel+1b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170716737074837442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's loving school though - and his play times with Junior Grendel Number Two go for hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/R8IUnAuDN-I/AAAAAAAAGXs/M4keIWPUGmc/s1600-h/School.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/R8IUnAuDN-I/AAAAAAAAGXs/M4keIWPUGmc/s400/School.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170717982615353314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/R8IUmwuDN9I/AAAAAAAAGXk/HWfI2Qz10Mc/s1600-h/ap_busso_stella_ridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/R8IUmwuDN9I/AAAAAAAAGXk/HWfI2Qz10Mc/s400/ap_busso_stella_ridge.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170717978320386002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-591082059859981243?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/591082059859981243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=591082059859981243' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/591082059859981243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/591082059859981243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday!'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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/_XhsBF8iLmCw/R8ITeAuDN7I/AAAAAAAAGXU/1yP45HdAr6U/s72-c/Jnr+Grendel+1a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868363181732710912.post-8785284453229598252</id><published>2008-02-22T07:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T10:19:11.268+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sticky Science</title><content type='html'>Something commenter 'Snafu' said sparked a thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until recently, much of Mrs Grendel's scrapping was done in the family room - on the big farmhouse table or the bench in the kitchen. It was always collecting lumps of glue and flecks of paint and the scrapping gear seemed to cover every horizontal surface.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was because scrapbooking requires vast tracts of real estate within the house, much more so than other hobbies. I am permitted a small area of bench within the house for my coffee things, and even then it is shared with the toaster and electric kettle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scrapbooking studio recently acquired a large bench in the middle of the room, but even this cannot seem to contain all the items required for a single layout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did some quick calculations and determined that in the case of Mrs Grendel, scrapbooking has demonstrated that Einstein was wrong in some of his assumptions about the Universe and it appears that I have found some proof to support Dr Stephen Hawking's position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, the area required for scrapbooking should bear some relationship to the mass of scrapbooking materials within the immediate area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't - in fact the imbalance between volume and mass is astoundingly vast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact I have found that the volume of realspace within a given area in relation to the mass of scrapbooking objects seems to decrease as mass increases. This is somewhat not what would be expected if the normal laws of physics were to be applied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only explanation for this is that much (if not most) of the materials used for layouts must exist outside of the space-time dimension with which we are most familiar. As the mass of scrapping materials in a region of realspace increases to a point of criticality, the usual laws of physics are suspended and the materials slip into another reality. In other words, we now have proof of the existence of a Scrapbooking substrata of reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This of course will be of no real surpise to scrapbook widowers the world over who must have long suspected that something was not quite right about scrapbooking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The implications of the existance of a space/time substrata are truly incredible - One might never actually know how much cardstock one has on hand, or where that pair of scissors really went (See! I didn’t take them after all, they've just drifted off in hyperspace!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The danger for the scrapbook widower should be obvious - once our scrappers figure this out they'll realise that we have no real way of figuring out what they have purchased because we can't peer into the extra dimensional storage area to do a stock take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately neither can our scrappers, so they just keep shopping, which exacerbates the problem because as the mass of scrapping matter increases, the extra dimensional storage space increases exponentially.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a risk that the very fabric of the universe could be irreparably damaged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scrapping must stop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fear for the universe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-8785284453229598252?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/8785284453229598252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=8785284453229598252' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/8785284453229598252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/8785284453229598252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2008/02/sticky-science.html' title='Sticky Science'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-2183799749759107366</id><published>2008-02-19T07:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T07:55:42.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Bother?</title><content type='html'>Mrs Grendel gets scrapbooking magazines from time to time (actually its more regular than that as see seems to subscribe to several).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Often these magazines, as well as having photos of other people's layouts, will also have a sample of paper in them as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has a fold in the middle, and is not 12 by 12 inches, and yet the layouts pictured show the layout ON A 12 BY 12 INCH SHEET OF THE SAME PAPER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why bother putting in an undersized piece at all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember Mrs Grendel ever using the stuff from the magazine and I suspect the same may be true for other scrappers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reckon there may be a whole industry waiting out there for someone to collect all these odd sized pieces and turn them into origami spacecraft.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-2183799749759107366?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/2183799749759107366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=2183799749759107366' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/2183799749759107366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/2183799749759107366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2008/02/why-bother.html' title='Why Bother?'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868363181732710912.post-1252244489853408498</id><published>2008-02-18T13:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T13:04:49.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Because 'Infamous' means 'more than famous'</title><content type='html'>Yes - the &lt;a href="http://www.macleans.ca/culture/lifestyle/article.jsp?content=20080123_70055_70055"&gt;media have discovered &lt;/a&gt;the Scrapbook Widower - In Canada at least. Remind me to say nice things about Canada. Oh yeah - We need more maple syrup! Can you guys stop hogging it all and send it down under to us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's kind of nice to know one's efforts are not ignored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the quote from one of the other Scrapbook Widowers out there:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;His solution for how expensive it all is? "Make a lot of money," he advises husbands. "Scrapbooking will still be stupidly expensive but you won't notice as much. How to make 'a lot of money'? Hey, don't expect me to solve ALL your problems." &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-1252244489853408498?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/1252244489853408498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=1252244489853408498' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/1252244489853408498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/1252244489853408498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2008/02/because-infamous-means-more-than-famous.html' title='Because &apos;Infamous&apos; means &apos;more than famous&apos;'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-6916695109935979301</id><published>2008-02-16T07:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T07:41:51.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Predictions</title><content type='html'>I'm going into the clairvoyant business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After last weeks blogging effort I almost have to - I suggested that a scrapbooking novel might be an idea, and lo, there are several.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I predicted that scrapbooking paper would make a good spacecraft, and the Japanese are rolling out (or is that unfolding?) their plans for origami space flight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently I have a better record that most the crackpot self-designated prophets who made big calls about the millennium that we are still waiting on for a result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO - prediction time, and in the tradition of newspaper horoscopes I shall make my predictions vague and generally applicable so that I can guarantee success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Australian scrapbooking will continue in 2008 with steady sales of digital cameras and photo paper driving ever more people into photo preservation. Growth will be slower than previous years.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lurid 1960's prints will continue to annoy Mrs Grendel who has only boy children to scrapbook.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'll be sent in disgrace from the studio on at least one occasion for some as-yet undetermined infraction of the sacred scrapping space.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mrs Grendel will obtain at least one new cutting implement in the next 12 months&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The junior Grendels will refuse to pose for photos at some crucially cute moment.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Digital scrapbooking will not become dominant over paper scrapbooking although there may be a new digital photo frame designed for scrapbook display released.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-6916695109935979301?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/6916695109935979301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=6916695109935979301' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/6916695109935979301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/6916695109935979301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2008/02/predictions.html' title='Predictions'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-4378448973890404672</id><published>2008-02-13T08:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T08:53:48.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Sorry</title><content type='html'>And I'm glad we've finally heard that from our PM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, saying sorry doesn't solve the problems but it is a damn fine starting point. We might not have caused the problems but we do have to fix them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those overseas who read this - and don't understand, today Australia's Prime Minister has just apologised to Aboriginal Australians for the policies of past Australian governments that caused a lot of pain. The apology itself might seem hollow given the state of indigenous Australia at present, but many have seen it as a necessary step.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tears pouring down the faces of some of the elderly Aboriginal people in crowds around Australia give the lie to the previous government's claim that saying "sorry" didn't mean anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It did to those people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now there is work to get on with.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-4378448973890404672?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/4378448973890404672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=4378448973890404672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/4378448973890404672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/4378448973890404672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2008/02/im-sorry.html' title='I&apos;m Sorry'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-6257359017489772758</id><published>2008-02-11T08:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T09:07:33.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weird Coincidence!</title><content type='html'>Remember a couple of days ago I mentioned the aerodynamic qualities and potential spaceworthiness of scrapbooking paper?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that I was not really very far off the mark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In today's Melbourne age there is a &lt;a href="http://www.theage.com.au/news/technology/japan-plans-paper-jet-launch-in-space/2008/02/08/1202234153296.html"&gt;story about paper space planes. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK - my remarks may have been in jest, but seriously, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;am I good or what?!?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;A spacecraft made of folded paper zooming through the skies may sound far-fetched, but Japanese scientists plan to launch paper planes from the International Space Station to see if they make it back to Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier this week, the University of Tokyo researchers tested small, origami planes made of special paper for 30 seconds in 250 degrees Celsius heat and wind at seven times the speed of sound. The planes survived the wind tunnel test intact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The theory is that paper craft, being much lighter than space shuttles, may escape the worst of the friction and heat that much heavier space shuttles face on re-entry to the atmosphere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Paper planes are extremely light so they slow down when the air is thin and can gradually descend," said Shinji Suzuki, a professor of aerospace engineering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suzuki said the technology might one day be used for unmanned spacecraft.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes my psychic abilities scare even me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-6257359017489772758?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/6257359017489772758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=6257359017489772758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/6257359017489772758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/6257359017489772758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2008/02/wierd-coincidence.html' title='Weird Coincidence!'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-6442267044669357327</id><published>2008-02-11T07:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T05:12:04.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Subliminal Scrapbooking Messages</title><content type='html'>Its all a plot and I have proof!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While watching 'Wallace and Gromit - a Big Day Out' with the junior grendels on the weekend I saw the evidence that for nearly two decades scrapbookers have been infiltrating their message into the media and subversively making scrapbooking converts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This goes some way to explaining the popularity of scrapbooking today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was weird - almost as if everything around me slowed down as I watched Wallace raise the camera, snap a shot and utter the fateful words - "&lt;em&gt;One for the album eh boy?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am certain it was not a photo album he was referring to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/R6-RcElpI8I/AAAAAAAAGUU/bsmYGHubHJ8/s1600-h/wallpaper_01_800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165507209071240130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/R6-RcElpI8I/AAAAAAAAGUU/bsmYGHubHJ8/s400/wallpaper_01_800.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wallace is the scrapbooking type - just look at his wallpaper, he obviously has a penchant for colourful paper products, and as an inventer he'd obviously want to keep a good record of all his acitivities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This of course makes Gromit one of us - one of those who lives with a scrapper, but does not scrap himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gromit is one of the Brotherhood and you can see by the way he (frequently) rolls his eyes that he too suffers along with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do however harbour a suspicion that Gromit may be a secret scrapper, a character carefully placed so that in due time his habit shall be revealed as a goad to the rest of humanity who have not yet taken up the paper craft.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-6442267044669357327?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/6442267044669357327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=6442267044669357327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/6442267044669357327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/6442267044669357327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2008/02/subliminal-scrapbooking-messages.html' title='Subliminal Scrapbooking Messages'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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/_XhsBF8iLmCw/R6-RcElpI8I/AAAAAAAAGUU/bsmYGHubHJ8/s72-c/wallpaper_01_800.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868363181732710912.post-5104082972618191986</id><published>2008-02-10T09:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T05:12:04.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beaver Invasion</title><content type='html'>Or some other busy critters have turfed out the packrats, or perhaps packrats can reform, although I suspect that may be only temporary - Mrs Grendel has been clearing out her Scrapbooking stocks and I have just roasted a full bag of green beans and I'm about to make up labels for the 8 packs of beans I now have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided that when I pull out the roaster I'll choose a bag of beans and roast all the beans in that bag - at most this means four batches as I can roast enough in each batch to dispose of 2.5 kilos of beans in four runs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today it was a veracruz organic coffee from Mexico:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/R65beElpI6I/AAAAAAAAGUA/CYlvQK4jvVE/s1600-h/veracruz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/R65beElpI6I/AAAAAAAAGUA/CYlvQK4jvVE/s400/veracruz.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165166394826367906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really need to make these labels, but I do like to mark what coffee it is and when it was roasted so the labels might as well look good at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile Mrs Grendel is going to have a scrapbooking garage sale - I am not even going to ask where any money is going to go from what she sells because I can already guess!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-5104082972618191986?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/5104082972618191986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=5104082972618191986' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/5104082972618191986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/5104082972618191986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2008/02/or-some-other-busy-critters-have-turfed.html' title='Beaver Invasion'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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/_XhsBF8iLmCw/R65beElpI6I/AAAAAAAAGUA/CYlvQK4jvVE/s72-c/veracruz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868363181732710912.post-6410313721636354521</id><published>2008-02-09T07:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T05:12:04.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perils of the Packrat</title><content type='html'>Mrs Grendel will be the first to admit she is a packrat. I usually take a little longer to make the same admission - but it is true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a packrat is great - you can always find that whosiwidget to fix the whatsitzimmer or that old copy of your high school yearbook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/R6z6-BmAb-I/AAAAAAAAGTo/umHm4Dii5yo/s1600-h/packs.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/R6z6-BmAb-I/AAAAAAAAGTo/umHm4Dii5yo/s320/packs.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164778816173797346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've even got copies of my father's high school year book - and copies of my grandfather's Royal Geographic Society magazines from the 1930's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some things keep pretty well for a long period of time, others actually gain value, but most things just seem to slowly decay or get eaten by something - the slow biodegradation of history at work locally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Grendel's packrat tendencies carry over to scrapbooking and from time to time she gets a scrapping 'thing' that is 'just too good to use on a layout'. It gets put aside, a valued scrapping treasure that she likes to admire and imagine a creative use for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On occasion an opportunity to use the 'thing' on a layout presents itself and it gets brought out and placed for all time upon a page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except when it crumbles and falls right off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are scrapping things supposed to do that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The items in question are rub-ons and Mrs Grendel has a collection of some really cool ones - to cool to use on photos of me, so they get saved for more important things, except that now in some cases they get saved too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought this was supposed to be an archival thing? what's with the crumbly bits? Ok, truth be told they seem to stay on once stuck on, but if you leave them too long in the packet then apparently all they are good for is looking at in the packet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently placed a moratorium on buying more green coffee beans until I can roast up my current 40 kilos or so - I reckon Mrs Grendel needs to use all her stuff too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I can squeeze just a little movie screen into the room. . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-6410313721636354521?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/6410313721636354521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=6410313721636354521' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/6410313721636354521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/6410313721636354521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2008/02/perils-of-packrat.html' title='Perils of the Packrat'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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/_XhsBF8iLmCw/R6z6-BmAb-I/AAAAAAAAGTo/umHm4Dii5yo/s72-c/packs.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868363181732710912.post-2450312058370649486</id><published>2008-02-08T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T20:23:04.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Right Spot</title><content type='html'>Junior Grendel Number Two has joined his big brother at school and has just finished his first two days of Kindy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Already he is showing signs of great things to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teacher has placed dots on the floor and told all the children that these dots mark where you go to sit down for story time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When story time arrived and the kids all headed to their dots, Junior Grendel Number Two duly arrived - with a chair, which he placed right over his floor dot. I can't imagine how the teacher explained the concept of sitting on the floor to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's always been a big fan of comfort.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-2450312058370649486?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/2450312058370649486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=2450312058370649486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/2450312058370649486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/2450312058370649486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2008/02/right-spot.html' title='The Right Spot'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-6638736483719229210</id><published>2008-02-08T08:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T08:19:23.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Murder Mystery</title><content type='html'>Well, crime fiction has covered a lot of topics over the last 150 years or so, but as yet I don't think there have been any murder mysteries based around scrapbooking. Surely the time is right (and the market ready) for an intrepid scrapping sleuth to emerge and declare "The CM consultant did it!" or similar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps a srapping spy novel with microdots concealed beneath the seemingly innocent pages depicting a childhood holiday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No takers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scrapping Sci Fi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fantasy - Elven scrappers (they use oak leaves) or dwarves (slate - what else!), Orcs (carve it into other orcs or hapless humans they manage to catch).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mills and Boon must surely have spotted the open field of eager readers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course - a western is a must "Scrappers of the Rio Grande" perhaps. . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-6638736483719229210?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/6638736483719229210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=6638736483719229210' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/6638736483719229210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/6638736483719229210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2008/02/murder-mystery.html' title='Murder Mystery'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-6843288653938437693</id><published>2008-02-07T08:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T05:12:05.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Too hot for hobbies</title><content type='html'>The last month has been a scorcher. I can't believe that Mrs Grendel has actually been managing to scrapbook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following the abortive attempt to aircondition the Scrapbooking Studio (formerly known as the future site of the Home Theatre), we have been subsisting with a pedestal fan as the only cooling method.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I imagine most scrapbookers can immediately see the flaw in using this method when you are engaged in stick small pieces of paper to bigger pieces of paper. It is like working in a confetti test chamber, except that the confetti is of an almost lethal size. I still bear the mark from an encounter with a rogue sheet of pastel patterned cardstock that displayed aerodynamic qualities that should be of interest to NASA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/R6pdIhmAb9I/AAAAAAAAGTg/rg9mdZ2PVHE/s1600-h/tpom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164042323771813842" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="213" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/R6pdIhmAb9I/AAAAAAAAGTg/rg9mdZ2PVHE/s320/tpom.jpg" width="295" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ok, perhaps it is not quite that bad, but I still can't figure out how you are supposed to carry out a hobby when all the components are starting to look like props from Salvador Dali's &lt;em&gt;Persistence of Memory&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surely the melting point of scrapping glue can't be so high as to keep stuff stuck to other stuff? Given the current heat wave over here in Perth NASA may as well send a permanent research team because if they are having trouble keeping tiles stuck to shuttles during re-entry then I think we might have a glue for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can already see the new generation of shuttle - a harlequinised, cardstock coated (and highly aerodynamic) form, plastered with vellum-mounted photos of the astronaut's kids and held together with acid free glue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, acid free glue - does that mean no more Major Tom?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-6843288653938437693?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/6843288653938437693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=6843288653938437693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/6843288653938437693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/6843288653938437693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2008/02/too-hot-for-hobbies.html' title='Too hot for hobbies'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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/_XhsBF8iLmCw/R6pdIhmAb9I/AAAAAAAAGTg/rg9mdZ2PVHE/s72-c/tpom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868363181732710912.post-432119269243370</id><published>2007-12-11T10:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T05:12:05.425+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cut!</title><content type='html'>The partner of any scrapbooker who has been scrapping a while will already know &lt;strong&gt;WHAT NOT TO TOUCH&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/R134dcnrBQI/AAAAAAAAFaw/gv5gelKrgWg/s1600-h/scissors.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142539534309459202" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/R134dcnrBQI/AAAAAAAAFaw/gv5gelKrgWg/s200/scissors.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However it would be more helpful if from time to time the household scrapper could refresh the memory of the partner as to specific boundaries. Little scissor things I notice, are particularly valued. Misuse of these leads to certain pain for the scrapbook widower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately Mrs Grendel has been the beneficiary of a larger scrapping room, an iPod and Speakers to scrap along to tunes with, a refurbished desk to use as a standing desk and a new hard drive for storage of photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shortly I’ll also be trying to buy her a station wagon to make it easier to transport those big plastic crates that seem to be essential for toting scrapping stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When all is said and done, Mrs Grendel’s scrapping environment will have improved considerably in 2007. She did most of the work herself mind you so I can’t complain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I think I’d like a pair of scissors of my own now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-432119269243370?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/432119269243370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=432119269243370' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/432119269243370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/432119269243370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/12/cut.html' title='Cut!'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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/_XhsBF8iLmCw/R134dcnrBQI/AAAAAAAAFaw/gv5gelKrgWg/s72-c/scissors.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868363181732710912.post-4909062654065271510</id><published>2007-12-09T20:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T20:15:32.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hobby Disasters</title><content type='html'>This morning my Faema Family espresso machine was not working. This happens with old machines from time to time and as soon as I can buy the parts I'll have it working again. It's pretty hard starting the day without that nice rich shot of Yemen, or Harrar, or whatever it is I have roasted each week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Grendel on the other hand has no such problem with her hobby - it seems that the scrapping tools serve multiple purposes and looking around the room right now I am trying to see if there is anything with which she could not do without - in the short term.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are there any scrapping essentials without which the scrapping hobby is brought to a total and complete grinding halt?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-4909062654065271510?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/4909062654065271510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=4909062654065271510' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/4909062654065271510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/4909062654065271510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/12/hobby-disasters.html' title='Hobby Disasters'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868363181732710912.post-9167826180920423510</id><published>2007-12-05T19:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T05:12:05.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Looming Dangers of Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/R1UpH090K3I/AAAAAAAAFY8/Nm2-H9FHWB0/s1600-h/santa+bean+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/R1UpH090K3I/AAAAAAAAFY8/Nm2-H9FHWB0/s400/santa+bean+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140059764167027570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a coffee snob I see Christmas as a time of great peril.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the scrapbook widower I face dual perils - but I'll address the slightly less  perilous perils of coffeesnobbery first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its not that our favourite cafes all close through the Christmas/New Year period – after all, our home setup can usually manage the provision of caffeination essentials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its not that warmer whether affects our coffee drinking – we just move to short macs, ristrettos and espresso and add affogato and iced coffee to the daily menu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The danger comes from gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, well-meaning friends and relatives, aware that we are ‘keen’ on coffee, seek out the kind of gift that is charmingly rendered into small baskets, or accompanied by antique styled hand grinders (NOT Zassenhaus!) and always, or almost always, accompanied by a bag of ‘100% arabica’ coffee beans that were roasted some time in 2006 and have an implausible Best Before date some time in the next decade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is of course quite different when a close family member or partner who has carefully consulted with you over the course of the year presents you with exactly the item you identified as desirable. And likewise when a fellow coffee snob gifts you with a festively decorated bag of your favourite Single Origin it is indeed a moment of joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But beware the aunt or uncle who feels it necessary to foist the ‘Best Italian’ roasted bean upon you, or that packet of pre-ground PNG coffee they got at the airport in Port Moresby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best you can do is smile graciously and accept the gift in the spirit which it was given while you sob on the inside for the tragedy of the beans so cruelly treated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I write this with an open catalogue beside me, a catalogue that fills me with dread. 10% of the entire glossy tome is devoted to Christmas coffee hampers – all filled with coffee of a brand who’s name sounds like that state South of NSW. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, as a coffee snob and the husband of a scrapbooker there is one much much more perilously perilous peril.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buying scrapping presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short answer, having trod this minefield and lost limbs in earlier years, my firm recommendation to other scrapbook widowers is - DON'T.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless you really really know what she wants, and she has given you explicit guidance on the object to buy and the store to buy it from (this seems to be oddly important for scrappolitical reasons) you are much better off just giving her cash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or a new credit card if you are feeling daring.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-9167826180920423510?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/9167826180920423510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=9167826180920423510' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/9167826180920423510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/9167826180920423510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/12/looming-dangers-of-christmas.html' title='The Looming Dangers of Christmas'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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/_XhsBF8iLmCw/R1UpH090K3I/AAAAAAAAFY8/Nm2-H9FHWB0/s72-c/santa+bean+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868363181732710912.post-5478578365051573507</id><published>2007-11-08T18:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T18:27:18.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Cool!</title><content type='html'>Mrs Grendel has come to terms with the fact that the boys and I are a permenant presence in her scrapping room and I thought that the installation of an air conditioner might be a suitable reward, one $370 later we are the proud owners of a split system to keep the scrapping room and the computers and their attendants cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing prepared any of us for the possibility that installation might cost twice what the aircon did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A real D'oh moment - especially since we don't have that kind of D'oh lying around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what do we do? - I'm thinking we try taking the aircon back to the aircon shop and getting a refund (its unopened) and then maybe dangling icecubes in front of a fan for this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sure how that might go over with the scrapping queen though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-5478578365051573507?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/5478578365051573507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=5478578365051573507' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/5478578365051573507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/5478578365051573507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/11/not-cool.html' title='Not Cool!'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-5289752924714456348</id><published>2007-08-21T14:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T14:09:16.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nom de Blog</title><content type='html'>This is a post I made on my other blog, but just as relevent here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night as I was drifting off to sleep I thought: "I really should write a blog post to explain why 'Grendel' is my blogging name".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I had a truly original thought "Hey - a blogging name is a 'Nom De Blog'!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, when I Googled 'Nom de Blog' this morning I found 59,400 results, this post will make that 59401 - so much for an 'original thought'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly I have not coined a new term, and has even been defined in online dictionaries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah well - doesn't change the purpose of this post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grendel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grendel is a march-stepper, a 'boundary-land walker', and an antagonist of the hero Beowulf. He is described in an early anglo-saxon epic 'Beowulf' that is found in the Nowell Codex and as such represents one of (if not the earliest) anglo-saxon work of fiction written and recorded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JRR Tolkien - a professor of the Anglo-Saxon language, knew the saga well and inevitebly elements of the story found their way into his own fiction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A march-stepper was one who wandered the desolate reaches of a land and they could be both admired and feared for they spent their lives away from the closeness of a village existing amongst the monsters of the mind and the night that anglo-saxons feared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Years ago, I was studying to be an english and science teacher and while much of the literature we discussed was modern, we did have a lecturer with an interest in earlier works. References to Beowulf, Grendel and Heorot were made and peaked my interest for I had only recently read a science fiction story by Larry Niven called 'Legacy of Heorot' in which a creature that comes to be known as a 'grendel' terrorizes the recent arival on a planet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of a sudden I had some context for the modern story from the early one and my interest in the characters and situation of the early anglo-saxon tale has continued since that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My career has in some ways also stretched my comfortable boundaries making me a 'march stepper' to myself and at times I seemed to end up working 'on the edge' of situations more often than not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now of course my life is a lot more settled and the wildernesses that I range now are more of the imaginative and intellectual types.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When choosing a name to use online, I chose Grendel - I still don't really know why, but I've used it in online games, forums, bulletin boards, chats and blogs for a decade now and I notice that there are a lot of other 'grendels' out there these days. It seems the character has become quite popular and used in modern literature and event comic strips. There is a computer array known as a grendel and more recently a number of movies about the events at Heorot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that one of the earliest stories and its characters will live on for quite some time. Googling images of 'Grendel' delivers a bewildering array including some wonderful sketches of a dark and mysterious monster, lurid covers from comic books and even (curiously) a small white child's shoe with flowers on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing at all to do with coffee or scrapbooking eh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-5289752924714456348?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/5289752924714456348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=5289752924714456348' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/5289752924714456348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/5289752924714456348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/08/nom-de-blog.html' title='Nom de Blog'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868363181732710912.post-2283358070375693113</id><published>2007-08-06T11:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T11:54:31.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Howard and Rudd – Christian Confidential</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;John Howard and Kevin Rudd will be using a webcast to address voters this week, but only Christian Voters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a message tailored for Christian audiences alone, Howard and Rudd will lay forth their positions on a number of issues. To access to the webcast your church as to register here by noon tomorrow: http://www.australiavotes.org/index.php &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what if you are not in a church, or like me, not a Christian?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has my relevance slipped because I am not a Christian – am I no longer interested in what they have to say about issues that are important to one segment on the population?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’d suggest that I am very interested and as part of a democratic process I am appalled to see access to the presentation limited to only the members of “The Club”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, the media have access and will report on the webcasts – but I’d like the unfiltered, unspun version, straight from the horses’ mouths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I support the concept of speaking with a message for a particular group and I think it is important for Christians to hear the positions of political leaders on matter that are important to them – but excluding the non-Christian population sends a message that somehow they are perhaps less worthy to participate in the discussions that are likely to centre on moral and ethical as well as religious (Christian) issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The event has been organised by the Australian Christian Lobby (ACL) and is being held at the National Press Club – strange then that at an event of this importance the content should be restricted ‘to Christians only’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ACL seeks to drive policy change to support the Christian viewpoint – which is fair enough since that is what they are founded to do, but for a broader impact why not make the webcast available to every Australian?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were one of the supporters of ACL I’d be asking why the opportunity to witness to non-Christian Australians was being lost – or perhaps they think we’ll misconstrue the message?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if the restriction of access to churches only was something that came from ACL – or was a request of the political parties involved in the webcast?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the website for the broadcast they have an FAQ section. One of the questions is in fact:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q.      I am not a Christian or member of any church, can I watch the webcast?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A.&lt;/strong&gt;      Unfortunately, Mr Howard and Mr Rudd will be specifically addressing the Christian voter and only churches and Christian organisations will be able to register for the webcast. However, media will have the opportunity to attend the Canberra event and will be freely available to report on the speeches.&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okaaaay – specifically addressing the Christian Voter? When our political leaders speak, they are always potentially speaking to the whole country and while I am happy, nay ecstatic that they address specific segments, that address should be equally available to all whenever possible – I would understand an attendance restriction if it were in a venue that could only hold a few people – but this is being broadcast on the web.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not Happy, John.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Kevin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And especially ACL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I just being Unreasonable?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rant over – back to your scrapping!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-2283358070375693113?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/2283358070375693113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=2283358070375693113' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/2283358070375693113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/2283358070375693113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/08/howard-and-rudd-christian-confidential.html' title='Howard and Rudd – Christian Confidential'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868363181732710912.post-7936083092069929695</id><published>2007-07-24T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T22:13:08.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Facelift</title><content type='html'>I've given &lt;a href="http://cafe-grendel.blogspot.com"&gt;my other blog&lt;/a&gt; a facelift and now I am seriously considering some options for this one! As it is read by many people with a sense of design style any suggestions will be considered.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-7936083092069929695?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/7936083092069929695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=7936083092069929695' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/7936083092069929695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/7936083092069929695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/07/facelift.html' title='Facelift'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-8069553387531336577</id><published>2007-07-24T13:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T05:12:05.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blackle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.blackle.com/"&gt;Blackle&lt;/a&gt; is the brainchild of Australian outfit &lt;a href="http://www.heapmedia.com/"&gt;Heap Media&lt;/a&gt; who figured out that a black background for Google searches would diminish the power output required by the monitor to display search results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sure how much power it saves (especially for LCD monitors), but I like the creative thinking! I wonder if using black paper would save scrapping energy. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reckon this blog might get a 'green' power-saving face-lift shortly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090624122148769554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/RqWHqvW2TxI/AAAAAAAABgU/FUSjtdlKv7k/s400/blackle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-8069553387531336577?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/8069553387531336577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=8069553387531336577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/8069553387531336577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/8069553387531336577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/07/blackle.html' title='Blackle'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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/_XhsBF8iLmCw/RqWHqvW2TxI/AAAAAAAABgU/FUSjtdlKv7k/s72-c/blackle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868363181732710912.post-3200397471871849756</id><published>2007-07-19T08:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T08:47:00.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scrapping Anthems</title><content type='html'>Mrs Grendel often likes to listen to music while she scraps. Unfortunately we don't have a stereo in our house, but I recently bought her an iPod for the gym and hopefully we shall shortly have some speakers to go with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do scrappers generally listen to music while they scrap - and does the scrapping influence the music choice or does the music change the way you scrap?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just suddenly had a potentially incongruous picture in my head of a heavily pierced teenager listening to thrash metal while delicately placing pretty little floral embellishments. . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-3200397471871849756?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/3200397471871849756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=3200397471871849756' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/3200397471871849756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/3200397471871849756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/07/scrapping-anthems.html' title='Scrapping Anthems'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-7002977873768227076</id><published>2007-07-18T12:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T12:23:48.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Scrap Day</title><content type='html'>Or in fact perhaps a scrap free weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I predict that no (or very little) scrapping will occur this weekend as I have ordered a copy of the new and final Harry Potter book for Mrs Grendel. In fact out outrageously ordered TWO copies so that I don't have to wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now - can anyone take our children for the weekend?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-7002977873768227076?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/7002977873768227076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=7002977873768227076' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/7002977873768227076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/7002977873768227076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/07/no-scrap-day.html' title='No Scrap Day'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-3575114001515897075</id><published>2007-07-17T10:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T10:20:34.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scrapbooking ALL of your Family</title><content type='html'>I believe that the following is inevitable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scrapbooking is resource intensive, and the movement towards the cycle of “Reduce, Reuse, Recycle” are even now having an impact on the craft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However there is much about the family home that could be added in to the mix. Pieces of broken costume jewellery, toys and knickknacks for starters, and eventually home made acid free paper. Now many of the best grades of paper contain fragments of rag or cloth which is bleached and blended with high grade wood pulp. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The home is a marvellous source of materials for making paper and I confidently predict that in the not too distant future we will see thrifty scrappers producing their own paper into which is blended the very essence of their families – their Navel Lint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, just think of the opportunities – each family member could have their own cardstock made from their very own Navel Lint and it doesn’t end there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How precious will those family memories become when you know that they are preserved on fibres that originated in the site of the umbilical link between the scrapper and her offspring (in the case of a motherscrapper!). Indeed can there be a more poignant way to preserve the precious moments of your family?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family Navel Lint is an unlimited resource – but I can foresee a rise in flannelette shirt wearing around the nation to increase production levels. No doubt some will stoop to substituting lint from the clothes dryer when Navel Lint supplies run short, but I am equally certain that such an act will be viewed with disdain by the hard core of the scrapping world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-3575114001515897075?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/3575114001515897075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=3575114001515897075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/3575114001515897075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/3575114001515897075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/07/scrapbooking-all-of-your-family.html' title='Scrapbooking ALL of your Family'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-2865485399889809494</id><published>2007-07-14T17:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T17:45:47.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Salvation is at Hand</title><content type='html'>Fear not oh Hordes of Scrappers, salvation is at hand, your expeditions to IKEA need not end abruptly again - IKEA have now opened a hostel for those shoppers who cannot finish their shopping - see the &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/international/story/0,,2126130,00.html"&gt;Guardian story here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I expect Mrs Grendel will be making a series of week long visits. . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-2865485399889809494?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/2865485399889809494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=2865485399889809494' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/2865485399889809494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/2865485399889809494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/07/salvation-is-at-hand.html' title='Salvation is at Hand'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-6509210828360504836</id><published>2007-06-18T09:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T05:12:06.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Autistic Pride Day</title><content type='html'>Today is &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Autistic_Pride_Day"&gt;Autistic Pride Day&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I am proud of my son, he's a wonderful boy BECAUSE he has autism and while we may find his behaviours challenging at times it does not change the fact that he gives a lot to those around him and we are grateful for him just as he is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077211589846249746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/RnXhCm5IMRI/AAAAAAAAAs8/wfcjVGIgfOY/s400/Infinity.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/868363181732710912-6509210828360504836?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/6509210828360504836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=6509210828360504836' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/6509210828360504836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/6509210828360504836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/06/autistic-pride-day.html' title='Autistic Pride Day'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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/_XhsBF8iLmCw/RnXhCm5IMRI/AAAAAAAAAs8/wfcjVGIgfOY/s72-c/Infinity.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868363181732710912.post-4631932769736242634</id><published>2007-06-08T10:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T10:54:23.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scrapping with feeling</title><content type='html'>This blog seems to have attracted the attention of some very passionate scrappers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a great fan of diving into hobbies with passion. It is much more entertaining that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I encourage people however to look beyond partisanship and embrace compassionate scrapbooking. (ahh election season. . .)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love it even more when logic and passion are combined and my challenge to the scrappers is to correctly interpret the following maxim in the context of current discussions on the "&lt;a href="http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/02/cold-war.html"&gt;Cold War"&lt;/a&gt; post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;All ducks are birds but not all birds are ducks&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At present many of the comments are proving my point, which while entertaining for me, hardly gives me more to work with!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-4631932769736242634?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/4631932769736242634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=4631932769736242634' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/4631932769736242634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/4631932769736242634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/06/scrapping-with-feeling.html' title='Scrapping with feeling'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-118235976299273383</id><published>2007-06-05T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T20:40:18.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drinking Hazards</title><content type='html'>One of the lesser known drinking hazards is watching the 7.30 report on the ABC after 3 glasses of wine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Engaging in this practice can lead to intemperate posts such as the one that follows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not overly fond of pulp mills. I understand their necessity but would rather do without paper thank you very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ire is aroused when I see representatives of pulp paper companies (in this case Gunns) Clumsily defending the mill they wish to build on the Tamar River by declaring that their mill will bring (of all things) more tourism to Tasmania.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tourism?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have got to be kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is totally non-coffee or scrapbooking related, except perhaps in as much that had I been drinking coffee or watching Mrs Grendel Scrapbook, rather than drinking Cabernet Sauvignon, it would not have been made.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-118235976299273383?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/118235976299273383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=118235976299273383' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/118235976299273383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/118235976299273383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/06/drinking-hazards.html' title='Drinking Hazards'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-4207696518871511154</id><published>2007-05-27T16:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T16:36:15.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Small People</title><content type='html'>Mrs Grendel is off at one of those &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Scrapbooking&lt;/span&gt; and Craft fair thingies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one has been going for 5 days which is just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;waaaaaay&lt;/span&gt; to long if you ask me. 5 Days to get around Disneyland I can understand, maybe even 5 days in Sydney or Melbourne, 5 Days &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;trekking&lt;/span&gt; in coffee growing country - absolutely!  - but a 5 Day craft fair?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting for the leak from a scrapper about what REALLY goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I think the strain is too much for some scrappers - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;particularly&lt;/span&gt; some of those from the 'Creative &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Reminiscences&lt;/span&gt;' side of the game (think Amway for scrappers).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs grendel was working near to a stand where a well known scrapbooker had been invited (as opposed to purchased space at the show) to display her work. It was one of the attractions of the fair - and very popular (well to scrapbookers, to scrapper's partners it was yet one more place to pass by on the way to the bar).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I digress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a large and well thought-out display and the artist was there to meet and greet. Apparently some of the 'Amway-of-scrappers' crowd decided that they had had enough of the limelight being given to someone else and they took it upon themselves to come past and 'revile loudly' the display - they were, I heard quite nasty in their comments, cruel in fact. And loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From what I can understand - there are some in the CR crowd who are CR zealots and for them there "is no scrapbooking but CR". And anyone who uses product other than theirs is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) not really a scrapbooker&lt;br /&gt;b) not a good person&lt;br /&gt;c) probably eats babies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know some people who use and sell CR (including my sister) - they are not like this at all, so I would like to go to great pains to say that I don't believe that this was anything but small minded pettiness on the part of 4 or 5 individuals, the aforementioned zealots. That being said, it can't help but reflect badly on CR if their partisans act in this way, publicly and loudly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There must be thousands of CR people in Australia, all lovely, polite and considerate, but the 4 or 5 not-so-nice ones in the country just had to rear their out-of-joint noses eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scrapbooking fundamentalism - I've touched on it before and in ANY field at all there is always a small group of people who seem to delight in dragging others down - in this case I'd suggest that pettiness and jealousy are not good sales pitches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It rhymes you see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With pitches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh that was fun - shall we do it again for next year's craft show?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-4207696518871511154?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/4207696518871511154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=4207696518871511154' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/4207696518871511154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/4207696518871511154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/05/small-people.html' title='Small People'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868363181732710912.post-7802429128188479085</id><published>2007-05-24T09:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T09:50:39.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sustainable Scrapbooking</title><content type='html'>Is scrapping sustainable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do scrappers have carbon offsets/credits?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The market is ripe, really, really ripe for some clever entrepenuer in the scrapbooking world to create a line of sustainably produced, fairly traded scrapbooking products.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fellow coffee lover, &lt;a href="http://noguarantees.blogspot.com/2007/05/environmental-thoughts.html"&gt;'Vawz'&lt;/a&gt; had a link on his blog to this place:&lt;a href="http://generous.org.uk/"&gt; A Year of Living Generously&lt;/a&gt;.This was a great discovery for me and while I relieved to find that I am already doing a number of the actions, I was appalled to see how many simple things I could be doing and am not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that within the realm of coffee I am making more efforts than in the past to select beans that are from sustainable growers and that are fairly traded. Also when possible I buy dry process beans (less water) but generally coffee is a fairly good crop in terms of water use. Decaf, and 'Instant coffee' are more of a problem - lucky for me that I drink neither!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a great opportunity for people to commit to small actions that can make a difference, and to make others aware of actions they can take.Worth a look and if you live up my way you are welcome to join the Grendel 'Household' Brighton (South - as in 'not the UK' Brighton).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-7802429128188479085?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/7802429128188479085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=7802429128188479085' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/7802429128188479085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/7802429128188479085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/05/sustainable-scrapbooking.html' title='Sustainable Scrapbooking'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868363181732710912.post-6217822859363455091</id><published>2007-05-19T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T05:12:06.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scrapper's Emails</title><content type='html'>Scrapbookers have amazing communications networks, the kind of networks multinational organisations would drool over and that are only approached in complexity by the Mafia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emails seem to fly back and forth and I estimate that of total global bandwidth Scrapbooking comes a close second in total consumption.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first naturally is pornography.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arriving in the mailbox today was this:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/Rk7A2zR3q-I/AAAAAAAAAmo/81oSPVC2wJ4/s1600-h/scrappers+email"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 452px; height: 272px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/Rk7A2zR3q-I/AAAAAAAAAmo/81oSPVC2wJ4/s400/scrappers+email" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066198678549015522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That would explain the tread pattern I find on our sheets each morning. . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-6217822859363455091?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/6217822859363455091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=6217822859363455091' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/6217822859363455091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/6217822859363455091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/05/scrappers-emails.html' title='Scrapper&apos;s Emails'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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/_XhsBF8iLmCw/Rk7A2zR3q-I/AAAAAAAAAmo/81oSPVC2wJ4/s72-c/scrappers+email' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868363181732710912.post-6072051344716390910</id><published>2007-05-13T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T20:12:48.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy, busy, busy</title><content type='html'>I've been too &lt;a href="http://cafe-grendel.blogspot.com/2007/05/roasting-at-fiori-coffee.html"&gt;busy with my hobby&lt;/a&gt; to blog about Mrs Grendel's hobby. In fact I've been so busy with my hobby even she is &lt;a href="http://allipats.blogspot.com/2007/05/coffee-for-cause.html"&gt;blogging about my hobby&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Coffee For a Cause fundraiser is tearing along and we have delivered almost all the beans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought coffee would be such a hit as a fundraiser but it seems to be - much to my relief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am just waiting until someone can come up with a way to use coffee beans as embellishments (not easy as they are full of oil and quite acidic. . .)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-6072051344716390910?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/6072051344716390910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=6072051344716390910' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/6072051344716390910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/6072051344716390910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/05/busy-busy-busy.html' title='Busy, busy, busy'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-363082431809085853</id><published>2007-05-09T07:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T08:01:18.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Horrible Thoughts</title><content type='html'>In my office at work I have a lovely red framed drawing by Junior Grendel Number One.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is his first drawing of a person - Mummy in fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being the partner of a scrapbooker I have suddenly had a horrible thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Did he use Acid Free paper and textas?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see what scrapping is doing to me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-363082431809085853?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/363082431809085853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=363082431809085853' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/363082431809085853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/363082431809085853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/05/horrible-thoughts.html' title='Horrible Thoughts'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-1673909411780216987</id><published>2007-05-07T08:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T05:12:06.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Transition</title><content type='html'>Well, after months of waiting, lots of dollars and much painting by Mrs Grendel her new "Studio" is ready for her to start shifting into. I'm not sure how it happened, but somehow we now have a "&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Studio&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/Rj2JeeQN0oI/AAAAAAAAAiY/v6Z4z8eyWZo/s1600-h/studio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061352712844464770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/Rj2JeeQN0oI/AAAAAAAAAiY/v6Z4z8eyWZo/s400/studio.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny - when it was in this room we called it an "&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Office&lt;/span&gt;" but now, quite definitely it is officially a "&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Studio&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/Rj2Jd-QN0nI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/VGkk43tFwPA/s1600-h/office.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061352704254530162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/Rj2Jd-QN0nI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/VGkk43tFwPA/s400/office.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure how that change in nomenclature bodes for future shared resource use in the "Studio" but we shall see, we shall see. . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-1673909411780216987?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/1673909411780216987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=1673909411780216987' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/1673909411780216987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/1673909411780216987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/05/transition.html' title='Transition'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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/_XhsBF8iLmCw/Rj2JeeQN0oI/AAAAAAAAAiY/v6Z4z8eyWZo/s72-c/studio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868363181732710912.post-4400990634699505336</id><published>2007-05-06T15:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T15:41:51.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'>F F F F F Fashion</title><content type='html'>One thing I have noticed about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;scrapbooking&lt;/span&gt; in general and Mrs Grendel in particular is that like clothing, scrapping has its fashions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These can relate to the way things are placed on a page, the style and length of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;journalling&lt;/span&gt;, embellishment types, sizes, numbers and materials, paper style, paper colours, paper patters, album types, tools, stamps, stickers or any perplexing combination of these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why does Mrs Grendel buy so much paper in one go? Oh I understand the economics of the bulk purchase, but is there the risk that a sudden change in vogue will leave her holding massive amounts of stock that have no currency in the new regime?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, I am talking about the big one - just like the stock market crash of 1929 can a scrapper be left holding wads of essentially worthless paper?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I worry a little because while Mrs Grendel is enjoying the new space in her scrap room, from my position on the bed in the master bedroom I can see right into the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;scraproom&lt;/span&gt; and see the rows of paper - surely there must be some actuarial activity to determine the level of risk we are facing should current favourites fall out of favour?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose it might be possible to just hold onto the stock and hope it gains some kind of 'scrapper's cred' again, or sell it on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Evilbay&lt;/span&gt; to those who haven't caught on to the shift in the market but I would be lying if I said that this wasn't causing me sleepless nights and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;occasional&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;cardstock&lt;/span&gt; nightmare!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-4400990634699505336?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/4400990634699505336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=4400990634699505336' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/4400990634699505336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/4400990634699505336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/05/f-f-f-f-f-fashion.html' title='F F F F F Fashion'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-1280487709292846149</id><published>2007-05-06T08:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T08:07:17.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged</title><content type='html'>I got 'tagged' a few days back but not knowing about tagging it has taken me some time to get around to responding - I won't go on to tag others simply because I don't know that many people to tag who would not already have been tagged, anyway I am prevaricating about the bush. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is all &lt;a href="http://lifeisscrap.blogspot.com/"&gt;Chrissie's&lt;/a&gt; fault so you can blame her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rules are to list 7 random facts/habits about yourself. The next rule is to choose people which I am wimping out of - so just the one rule really!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven random fact eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I always imagined that being a public servant was for thick lazy people who just couldn't hack it in the private sector. Oh boy is THAT a wrong assumption. I'm working with some of the sharpest minds with energised and dedicated people who KEEP TURNING DOWN OFFERS from the private sector because they want to make government better.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I loathe politicians that follow the crowd as much as I loathe those who think they are leading with vision even though their eyes are blinded by their own high opinion of themselves.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I've always been a coffee snob and I didn't know it until 3 years ago.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have never been back to the place I was born.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I can ask for a beer and directions to the toilet in 12 languages (the essentials!).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Writing is something I like to do and would like to do more of - even though my job is largely writing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;If I don't read 2-3 books each week it usually means I am having a bad week.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-1280487709292846149?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/1280487709292846149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=1280487709292846149' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/1280487709292846149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/1280487709292846149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/05/tagged.html' title='Tagged'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-5469871589540127813</id><published>2007-05-05T07:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T07:39:40.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hobbies</title><content type='html'>Those of you who have been reading here from time to time may be aware that I am a Coffee Snob - and more, I write a &lt;a href="http://cafe-grendel.blogspot.com/"&gt;Coffee Blog (shameless plug link).&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Grendel was concerned for a number of years that I had no hobbies - and this was mostly true - I used to have hobbies but when we moved to the city they just weren't convenient any more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example I used to build and launch rockets. This was fine out in the desert where I could launch from a sparse ironstone plain with no aircraft to worry about and nothing to catch fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there was shooting - it was easy to get out to the range when it was a 10 minute drive away, but in the city, with no car it is just not the done thing to grab your rifle, jump on the train and ride out to the range on public transport (people seem to get a little nervous).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fishing was great when we lived on the coast in the tropics, but here you need to own a boat - unless you have a penchant for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;plentiful&lt;/span&gt; herring that can be caught off the beach, which I do not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Grendel has thrown herself fully into scrapping, but here was I, with nothing to do but read (bliss!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hobby bug bit me too though when I just could not get good coffee and started to roast my own. I think that my hobby is pretty different to scrapping (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt; - of course it is bloody different) after all, after I create a roast, we drink it and it is gone, never to be seen again and I can never ever replicate the same roast exactly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the sand mandala of Tibetan Buddhism, a coffee roast is transitory so you strive to make each one as beautiful as you can, enjoy it fully while you have it and have no regrets when it is gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scrapping though is more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;permanent&lt;/span&gt; - you are preserving moments in time, fixing them into place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;perspective&lt;/span&gt; it would be possible to suggest that the philosophy oh Mrs &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Grendel's&lt;/span&gt; Hobby and my Hobby are in opposition, but since she so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;often&lt;/span&gt; works on her layouts while drinking my coffee I think I prefer to see them as complimentary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-5469871589540127813?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/5469871589540127813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=5469871589540127813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/5469871589540127813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/5469871589540127813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/05/hobbies.html' title='Hobbies'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-8047557925325973651</id><published>2007-05-04T09:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T11:52:37.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Longevity</title><content type='html'>Is scrapbooking the tapestry of the 21st century?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traditionally there seems to be an art form that defines an era - often the art form is determined in part by the materials available - rock paintings when basic earth pigments were in vogue, clay statues when hand molding was fashionable, marble when sculpture was all the rage, Tapestry when you lived inside cold grey stone walls that just cried out for SOMETHING, ANYTHING to go with those sconces. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Painting has been the mainstay of the last 2500 years or so - although the Roman flirtation with mosaics certainly left some wonderful (if somewhat ribald) examples of what it is possible for one human to do with another. The Greeks certainly managed a similar level of self-expression on their pottery which has perhaps led to some popular misconceptions about the masculinity of young Greeks - my theory is that the more obscene pieces were more likely to survive down through the ages because they had been so well hidden away at the back of closets, under beds or in attics of ancient Greek dwellings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Egyptian culture seems to try to tie it all together with sculpture, paintings, papercrafts and - mummification. Since you had to be dead to have all this lavished upon you, and then it was all buried, it does seem unlikely to have been a desired personal selection of crafts - the main criteria of 'death first' would have guaranteed that most people would have avoided taking up these hobbies for as long as possible. I must say though that once they did it was all done with some flair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paintings today are not cheap to acquire or to create so photography remains the most common way to decorate the walls in many homes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scrapping - including 'off-the-page' examples seems to be taking on a growing role in the home but we have not (yet) seen the likes of the Bayeux tapestry from the scrapping world - I just guess we are waiting for the right cardstock for that one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have earlier raised the ire of some scrapper by asking &lt;a href="http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/02/is-scrapping-fad.html"&gt;"Is Scrapping a Fad"&lt;/a&gt; but rather than venture back into that uncertain wilderness I will instead ask "How much bigger will scrapping get" and do scrappers really want it that much bigger anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How much is too much before what is a popular hobby for many becomes something that you do because everyone does it - or will that never happen?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-8047557925325973651?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/8047557925325973651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=8047557925325973651' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/8047557925325973651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/8047557925325973651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/05/longevity.html' title='Longevity'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-6409194334202000207</id><published>2007-05-03T08:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T08:55:31.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Done like a Dinner</title><content type='html'>I reckon all the scrapbookers can go over and gloat &lt;a href="http://allipats.blogspot.com/2007/04/its-done.html"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;with Mrs Grendel because the green paint is on the walls, the desk has been moved in, shelves filled with albums and not a surround sound home theatre system to be seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Mrs Grendel's scrapping studio is finished - apart from some electrical work and a little drilling on my part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Junior Grendel Number 2 got in on the act by helping with the painting as only a 3-yr old knows how and while we still have to paint the doors and the hall and install the cooler it is substantially finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole re-arrangement means that we now have a designated play area for children and a play area for adults. My next project is out in there garage where I want to get it all cleaned up and a good stainless steel bench installed to place my coffee machine on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That, however may have to wait until our next IKEA visit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-6409194334202000207?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/6409194334202000207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=6409194334202000207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/6409194334202000207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/6409194334202000207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/05/done-like-dinner.html' title='Done like a Dinner'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-8004624298337692615</id><published>2007-05-01T08:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T08:45:47.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Scrap Room</title><content type='html'>Mrs Grendel has been busy painting the scrap room and it is almost ready for her to move in - we are still needing the sparky to come through and wire up lots of new lights and power points but apart from that it is nearly done. I however am in my 4th week of sinus headaches and it does not seem to be getting any better. This has put a crimp in my writing as it is hard to write when you have a headache. Off for a CT scan so the doctor can have a better look inside my skull.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-8004624298337692615?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/8004624298337692615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=8004624298337692615' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/8004624298337692615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/8004624298337692615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/05/scrap-room.html' title='The Scrap Room'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-3293105925708526956</id><published>2007-04-22T20:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T05:12:07.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot McNews?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/RitbTGiID8I/AAAAAAAAAg4/vnGbsD_3iE8/s1600-h/newspaper%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/RitbTGiID8I/AAAAAAAAAg4/vnGbsD_3iE8/s400/newspaper%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056235390382903234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/RitbDGiID7I/AAAAAAAAAgw/J8xhBp2yhRM/s1600-h/newspaper%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-3293105925708526956?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/3293105925708526956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=3293105925708526956' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/3293105925708526956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/3293105925708526956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/04/hot-mcnews.html' title='Hot McNews?'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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/_XhsBF8iLmCw/RitbTGiID8I/AAAAAAAAAg4/vnGbsD_3iE8/s72-c/newspaper%282%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868363181732710912.post-7613433364300924533</id><published>2007-04-20T08:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T08:46:16.749+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funnies'/><title type='text'>Only in Japan</title><content type='html'>The &lt;a href="http://www.japantimes.co.jp/entertainment/art.html"&gt;Tokyo Times today&lt;/a&gt; reports the latest development in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;scrapbooking&lt;/span&gt; technology from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Majinichi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Scrapbooking&lt;/span&gt; Technology Centre in Kyoto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Scrappeena&lt;/span&gt;' is the latest of the humanoid form robots produced &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;collaboratively&lt;/span&gt; with the Sony Robotics Laboratory and incorporates a wide range of functions that will allow people to use the robot to complete most &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;scrapbooking&lt;/span&gt; tasks. '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Scrappeena&lt;/span&gt;'  comes complete with inbuilt photo printer, cutting and embossing system, OPT optical imaging system, micro-servo controlled page and embellishment placement and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;USB&lt;/span&gt; capability for design input from a PC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Scrapeena&lt;/span&gt;' is the brainchild of Dr &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Notsosuni&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Makiti&lt;/span&gt;. Dr &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Makiti's&lt;/span&gt; wife, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Hanako&lt;/span&gt; is president of the Japanese National Guild of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Scrapbooking&lt;/span&gt; and Stamping and the robot was built to allow her more time to spend with the family. Dr &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Makiti&lt;/span&gt; said that "Robots are the way of the future for Japan. The population is aging and we do not have enough people to assist the elderly with daily tasks. It is fitting that robots should be used also to allow people to enjoy their hobbies."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I never see my wife, she is always off at Crop Nights (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;scrapbooking&lt;/span&gt; events) or in her hobby room. We have lost the intimacy that we once shared and I hope that the robot will be able to take over some of the less creative chores and allow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Hanako&lt;/span&gt; spend more time with me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Scrapeena&lt;/span&gt;' is a prototype it is understood that production models will be available from late 2010.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-7613433364300924533?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/7613433364300924533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=7613433364300924533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/7613433364300924533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/7613433364300924533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/04/only-in-japan.html' title='Only in Japan'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-1085554152581072464</id><published>2007-04-19T09:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T10:00:44.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shocked and Appalled</title><content type='html'>April 3! I haven't blogged here since April 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since then I've had a birthday, eaten too many Easter Eggs, met a coffee grower (my coffee hobby), calculated how many billions of dollars we need for disability services and been used as a scrapbooking embellishment twice (or was I a subject - not sure!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also started painting the 'Scrapping Room' and any hopes I might have had for it becoming a dual purpose "Scrapping and Home Theatre' room were immediately scotched by the green paint I applied to the walls on Sunday - not at all conducive to movie watching!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also been too tired to Blog much lately - sad, but there you go, life interferes with hobbies sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our local shots are fairly new and some of the shops are just being leased. The most recent to open is a pizza shop and we tried (and enjoyed) their pizza recently. They make square pizzas and have a jumbo size that is really enormous. Consequently its box is of corresponding brobdinagian proportions. Mrs Grendel (in a moment of what I sincerely hope was idle speculation) voiced an interest in the kinds of scrapbooking supplies that could be shipped in a 24 inch pizza box (as opposed to the 12 inch size that so many supplies seem to transit the country in).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must confess that the thought of a 24 inch binder and 24 inch pages leaves me quite breathless in horror - double the glue, at least double the embellishments and I can imagine the cost of the large-format printer AND its ink cartridges would be nothing short of astronomical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So please scrappers, a little sanity, just because there is a pizza box of 24 inches it doesn't mean you have to fill it, a 12 inch box is a meal in itself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-1085554152581072464?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/1085554152581072464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=1085554152581072464' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/1085554152581072464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/1085554152581072464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/04/shocked-and-appalled.html' title='Shocked and Appalled'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868363181732710912.post-4564494969377213581</id><published>2007-04-03T08:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T09:06:47.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Survival</title><content type='html'>Well, we survived the absence of Mrs Grendel for the weekend. There were some moments when the boys and I were not friends, but that happens (as they say).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately we have had a party every weekend and this continued this weekend with a birthday party on Saturday at yet another one of those kids play places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Invariably they are called 'jungle something' or 'totally something else' or 'Wild thing' or a variation on this theme. Loud, crowded and bad coffee, but the kids love them. Not much opportunity to talk &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;scrapbooking&lt;/span&gt; for any scrapping mums there though by the look of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Sunday all three of us had collapsed in a heap waiting for mummy to come home, Jnr Grendel Number One and I took turn playing 'tanks' (Command and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Conquer&lt;/span&gt; - Generals)  then he brought me a white sheet of paper and said: "look Dad, I've been scrapcooking".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There in his hands was a sheet with Mrs Grendel's scrapping stickers stuck all over it. It was very nicely done, but not sure if it was what Mrs Grendel had in mind for those stickers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately though they were surplus sheets she'd given him - from his own scrapping box of scrapping scraps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which leads me to wonder why it is called scrapbooking when all of the materials used are bought new, maintained in pristine condition and discarded when they are actually 'scraps'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'High Grade Paper and Expensive Embellishent Archival Decorative Album System'&lt;/strong&gt; may not be as catchy as 'scrapbooking, but I reckon it is more accurate!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-4564494969377213581?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/4564494969377213581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=4564494969377213581' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/4564494969377213581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/4564494969377213581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/04/survival.html' title='Survival'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-9080417119658201129</id><published>2007-03-28T18:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T18:20:50.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Major Operation</title><content type='html'>I'm starting to understatand how planners at Defence feel when the national leaders announce that we are going to invade someone in a large dusty country with a hostile populace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Grendel is going on a scrapbooking retreat and the logistics of the operation would put a peacekeeping force to shame and would not be dissimilar to the recent arrangements for 'W's' War.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a pile of equipment, emergency rations, odd shaped cases and a highly secret folder of sensitive scrapping materials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there are the transport arrangements - heavy cargo transports for all the gear and  people movers for scrappers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been drafted into the Home Guard for the weekend and will do my utmost to defend our home  - with frozen swedish meatballs if necessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a large stock of coffee beans (well to tell the truth I ALWAYS have a large stock of coffee beans) for roasting which would have kept me at home except I have to make a skirmish to a kids party at one of those really loud kids party places on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, where's my IPod?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-9080417119658201129?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/9080417119658201129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=9080417119658201129' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/9080417119658201129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/9080417119658201129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/03/major-operation.html' title='Major Operation'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-7926960715073548174</id><published>2007-03-25T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T05:12:07.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Perfect Scrap</title><content type='html'>After intense analysis of the science and art of scrapbooking I have determined the parameters of the perfect scrapbooking photograph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;It must be something you can write about&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It must have colour or movement&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It must have children, animals or both&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It is best set outdoors, preferably in a rural environment&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Props are a must&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Funny helps too&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;And thus I present today's Masterpeice - 'Grendel's Patent Scrapbooking Image- Model 1.0'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/RgaErawVNEI/AAAAAAAAAdk/TwVR0PR0MDQ/s1600-h/25-03-07_1246.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/RgaErawVNEI/AAAAAAAAAdk/TwVR0PR0MDQ/s400/25-03-07_1246.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045866313966498882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-7926960715073548174?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/7926960715073548174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=7926960715073548174' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/7926960715073548174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/7926960715073548174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/03/perfect-scrap.html' title='The Perfect Scrap'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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/_XhsBF8iLmCw/RgaErawVNEI/AAAAAAAAAdk/TwVR0PR0MDQ/s72-c/25-03-07_1246.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868363181732710912.post-8713753086859757433</id><published>2007-03-24T08:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T08:46:02.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Easter Tale</title><content type='html'>I'm going to cross-post this on both my blogs so if you read both, sorry for the repetition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Junior Grendel Number One   is 5 and attends &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-school at the local Catholic School which is round &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; corner from our place. They have been doing the Easter Story in class preparing for a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-school Passion Play at Easter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday as we drove past the School Junior Grendel Number One and Junior Grendel Number Two were talking in the back when they noticed where we were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Junior Grendel Number Two: "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Wook&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Awacky&lt;/span&gt; - there your school"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Junior Grendel Number One: "Yes, and there is the big X we made today"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Big X" says Grendel "what big X?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The big X the soldiers put Jesus on" says Junior Grendel Number One.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then in the appropriate sing-song he continued: "Jesus came and said 'I'm the king of the castle and you're all dirty rascals' and all the other kings got really mad about this and told their soldiers to hit Jesus really hard and hammer him on the cross"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point I am straining against the seat belt and Mrs Grendel was swerving dangerously across the road as we collapsed in laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is amazing how kids intermingle what they learn in class with what they hear from their classmates, but that one was a classic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-8713753086859757433?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/8713753086859757433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=8713753086859757433' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/8713753086859757433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/8713753086859757433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/03/easter-tale.html' title='An Easter Tale'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-1956454773001729340</id><published>2007-03-23T07:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T07:37:35.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Scrapping Room</title><content type='html'>For some reason I now seem to be referring to what was 'future site of a home theatre' as the 'scrapping room'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll have to make a push for the more neutral 'The Office'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still needs painting in there! Mrs Grendel keeps filling the weekends up with kids parties (or is that the kids filling our weekends up with their parties?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never known two boys that get invited to so many parties.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-1956454773001729340?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/1956454773001729340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=1956454773001729340' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/1956454773001729340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/1956454773001729340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/03/scrapping-room.html' title='The Scrapping Room'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-6907929691973222691</id><published>2007-03-21T15:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T16:18:24.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Five Stages of Scrapbooking</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Anyone who took psychology as a minor subject will have received the basic psych package that included &lt;strong&gt;Maslow’s Hierarchy of Need&lt;/strong&gt; and the &lt;strong&gt;Kübler-Ross model&lt;/strong&gt; of five discrete emotional stages when dealing with loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While not entirely convinced of the applicability of either of these models to humans generally, there are in fact echoes of each of these models within the world of scrapbooking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are symbiotic and synergistic – that is, neither of these models could exist or operate independantly of the other. The models reflect the positions of two individuals within a relationship with the addition of a third factor that might be argued by some as catalytic although some hold the view that this third factor is best represented as a reactant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two individuals have oppositional roles, but in some cases can appear more collaborative than competative. This greater cooperation does not appear to impact on the models as they will be described further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We shall term the first individual as the ‘&lt;em&gt;scrapper’&lt;/em&gt;. Their role is essentially a creative role – using resources to creat aesthetically pleasing objects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second individual is the ‘&lt;em&gt;non-scrapper’&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;em&gt;‘scrapper’s partner’&lt;/em&gt;. This role is one of finding resources and providing these for the scrapper’s use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The behaviour of the two individuals can be loosely bounded by two distinct continuums that define stages as they progress in shaping their own role. It must be cautiously noted that not all scrappers, or scrapper’s partners may pass through each of the stages or in the order that they are described. In a general sense, observed behaviours do however follow these patterns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;For a Scrapper:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; The role of the &lt;em&gt;Scrapper&lt;/em&gt; we shall describe as ‘&lt;strong&gt;Grendel’s Hierarchy of Scrap’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tangible&lt;/strong&gt; – “What am I going to do with my photos?” or perhaps “I need a hobby” or even&lt;br /&gt;“Hey that album is a lot nicer than my old one”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Perpetuation&lt;/strong&gt; – “I’m not sure I like this hobby much, I’m terrible at it, but I’ve spent so much money on the tools and paper that if I don’t use it all he’ll be grumpy for a month!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Positioning&lt;/strong&gt; – “I’m getting good at this – my layouts are better than most of those in the magazines!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Esteem &lt;/strong&gt;– “I’ve been published – my layouts ARE better than hers!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Transcendence&lt;/strong&gt; – “Oh no, I don’t bother to send layouts in for consideration anymore, I’m just doing it for the art.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;For a Scrapper's Partner:&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;The role of the &lt;em&gt;Scrapper's Partner&lt;/em&gt; we shall describe as ‘&lt;strong&gt;Grendel’s Five Realisations of Being a Scrapper’s Partner’&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Denial&lt;/strong&gt; – The usual first stage – “This won’t last, it’s just a brief (expensive) fad” &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fear&lt;/strong&gt; – “My god she’s been at this for six months and shows no sign of slowing up!” &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bargaining&lt;/strong&gt; – “Perhaps you should think about a Scrapping related business to help sustain the hobby? Then it would also be a tax deduction!” &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Retaliation&lt;/strong&gt; – “Time for an expensive hobby of my own” &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acceptance&lt;/strong&gt; – “We can’t keep this up, I’d better sell the fishing boat/golf clubs/glider/drag racer/Harley/Satellite communications array. . .”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;(as a final note, the peak of Maslow’s Hierarchy is ‘self actualisation’ and the creation of aesthetically pleasing objects is usually considered one way of fulfilling this need so it might be argued that scrappers have full lives that meet all of the lower order needs. Make of that what you will!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-6907929691973222691?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/6907929691973222691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=6907929691973222691' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/6907929691973222691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/6907929691973222691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/03/five-stages-of-scrapbooking.html' title='The Five Stages of Scrapbooking'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-6143472997337930116</id><published>2007-03-18T19:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T05:12:07.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scrapping lo-res</title><content type='html'>We don't have access to the usual camera at the moment so all photos are being taken on our 2-megapixel phone cameras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy the challenge, but Mrs Grendel does not so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't googled it yet - but I wonder if there are any scrapping styles to incorporate 'grainy' stuff like this one from my camera:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/Rf0rIe48E8I/AAAAAAAAAdE/NToM-h62yms/s1600-h/29-01-07_0736.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/Rf0rIe48E8I/AAAAAAAAAdE/NToM-h62yms/s400/29-01-07_0736.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043234582455653314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually reckon its an interesting shot - but as it features no people at all I don't see much hope of it ever being scrapped.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-6143472997337930116?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/6143472997337930116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=6143472997337930116' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/6143472997337930116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/6143472997337930116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/03/scrapping-lo-res.html' title='Scrapping lo-res'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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/_XhsBF8iLmCw/Rf0rIe48E8I/AAAAAAAAAdE/NToM-h62yms/s72-c/29-01-07_0736.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868363181732710912.post-3496304618803798752</id><published>2007-03-12T15:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T15:16:37.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why the Dinosaurs did not survive the flood</title><content type='html'>And the Lord said to Noah, "You must build an Ark large enough to accommodate a male and female of all the creatures of the earth. I’ve dressed some timber for you down by the water edge so that you can get a good start – whaddya say to that?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Noah looked upon the pile of lumber the Lord had wrought and said “Oh most mighty lord, do you think you could perhaps perform they mighty milling work a little more, perhaps about 40% more dressed cedar and oak?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lord was puzzled and said “My Child surely you do not doubt my calculations for the amount of timber you will need for a vessel that will hold two of each of the creatures of the earth?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh indeed not Lord” quoth Noah, “but did you consider the shelving I’ll need for the Noah family scrapbook albums, the Ark’s scrapbooking studio and 40 days and 40 nights worth of paper, embellishments and bindings?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hmmmm" considered the Lord, "I seem to be a little short of good lumber, show me that boarding manifest again. . ."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-3496304618803798752?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/3496304618803798752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=3496304618803798752' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/3496304618803798752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/3496304618803798752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/03/why-dinosaurs-did-not-survive-flood.html' title='Why the Dinosaurs did not survive the flood'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-8432619062098939805</id><published>2007-03-11T15:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T05:12:08.268+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scraplight Zone</title><content type='html'>Harry Potter, boy wizard and nemesis of the evil Lord Voldemort is able to slip between the muggle world and the magical world with great ease - including into a magical Dickins-esque shopping precinct known as Diagon Alley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/RfPDgO48E0I/AAAAAAAAAcE/cMDVk-iCi0k/s1600-h/11-03-07_1306.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040587366477861698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 315px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/RfPDgO48E0I/AAAAAAAAAcE/cMDVk-iCi0k/s400/11-03-07_1306.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today, I too was transported between worlds when Mrs Grendel asked that we stop on the way home at a scrapbooking shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now there seems to be no end of names that people come up with for scrapbooking stores, all of which seem to manage to include 'scrap'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up until fairly recently any store with the name 'scrap' in its title could usually be reliably assumed to be inhabited by hairy, unwashed blokes and their pit pull cross breeds one of which is almost certainly named 'Satan'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a somewhat different experience then to cross over into the alternate universe that is a scrapbooking store. They are, as a rule inhabited by non-hirsute and very hygienically inclined ladies without a canine presence to be found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we were in a store name '&lt;a href="http://www.scraptivate.com.au/"&gt;Scraptivate&lt;/a&gt;', one of the better efforts in the nomenclature of scrapping retail in my opinion. All of these stores seem to come with a website - must be part of the franchise. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was also ordered in a way that even a non-scrapping partner such as myself can understand and it had a nice selection of tools, albeit pastel coloured and undersized but recognisable facsimiles of the real thing.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/RfPDf-48EyI/AAAAAAAAAb0/nwrU5rF6gKM/s1600-h/11-03-07_1259.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040587362182894370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 229px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/RfPDf-48EyI/AAAAAAAAAb0/nwrU5rF6gKM/s400/11-03-07_1259.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Grendel goes into shivers of ecstasy in a place like this, wall to wall racks of paper, thousands of embellishments - miniaturized and flattened objects, so that like the ancient Egyptians we can be launched into history accompanied by everything that might be needed in a 2-dimensional afterlife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scrapping universe is feminine and dominantly so, even the papers colours and patterns preclude predilections or penchants for this pastime by masculine partners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Th&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/RfPDf-48EzI/AAAAAAAAAb8/WXnYElN5Dw0/s1600-h/11-03-07_1300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040587362182894386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 248px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 186px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/RfPDf-48EzI/AAAAAAAAAb8/WXnYElN5Dw0/s400/11-03-07_1300.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ere was a little habitat into which children can be placed for short term storage. That was great for the junior grendels - plenty to keep them entertained for at least half an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, I think a habitat for husbands is needed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-8432619062098939805?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/8432619062098939805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=8432619062098939805' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/8432619062098939805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/8432619062098939805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/03/scraplight-zone.html' title='Scraplight Zone'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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/_XhsBF8iLmCw/RfPDgO48E0I/AAAAAAAAAcE/cMDVk-iCi0k/s72-c/11-03-07_1306.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868363181732710912.post-640249188148720974</id><published>2007-03-08T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T20:39:40.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Uses for 12 x 12 paper</title><content type='html'>So, as a non-scrapbooker, occasionally I find myself in need of a piece of paper and nothing is lying around  - except that sheet of &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basic Grey&lt;/span&gt; (please insert preferred paper supplier) she left on the kitchen table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These have in the past been used for:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rocket bodies for the kids (nice stiff paper is essential!);&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wedges for the door on a breezy day;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Emergency funnel for funneling coffee beans into a pack;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Place mat for a spagetti dinner; and,&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To paper over the escape hole that has taken me years to chip through the walls. . .&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Ok, the last one isn't strictly true, but might become necessary if I ever again use the WRONG SHEET OF PAPER!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-640249188148720974?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/640249188148720974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=640249188148720974' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/640249188148720974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/640249188148720974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/03/5-uses-for-12-x-12-paper.html' title='5 Uses for 12 x 12 paper'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868363181732710912.post-3585783983707361107</id><published>2007-03-06T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T21:07:18.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ikea</title><content type='html'>If there is a Creative Memories of households then it is Ikea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, wait - that would be Amway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets try again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ikea - love the meatballs (with the LingonBerry jam of course!), don't like the scary shoe things but they do have interesting kitchen objects and some quite handy furniture, which once you have blasphemed at for a couple of days actually turns out to be servicable and not-to-bad-looking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Grendel has been visiting Ikea. I know because I found a little round apple-corer-peeler thingy and a new 2007 catelogue on the computer desk when I got home. Also she told me she was going - but lets not spoil a good story. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ikea has (up until now) been a place of annual pilgrimage for us. Around the time our tax check comes in each year we take a little of the money and follow the arrows along the convoluted journey that is the Ikea experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must confess that last time I was there in an act of singular rebellion I walked the length of the store AGAINST THE ARROWS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was met with frowns from the pram pushing families and chargrin from the arrow-following swedish tourists (why would they come to Ikea - it is like McDonalds for Americans - just that little hint of home?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it is March, and we have been to Ikea 3 times already in 2007. The products have all ended up in the scrapping room and I sense this latest foray into the flat-packed paradise is merely a precursor to a big hit on the house remodelling budget for the front room (formerly the site of the home theatre and now, alas almost certainly to be a den of scrap-iquity. . .)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worst of all though is that Mrs Grendel went while I was at work so I missed the meatballs!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-3585783983707361107?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/3585783983707361107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=3585783983707361107' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/3585783983707361107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/3585783983707361107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/03/ikea.html' title='Ikea'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-5167457438314001418</id><published>2007-03-04T09:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T05:12:08.419+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Queer eye for the straight line</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/RerQi7hXWfI/AAAAAAAAAZU/wCLEAvVrGlY/s1600-h/300px-Queereye-promo+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/RerQi7hXWfI/AAAAAAAAAZU/wCLEAvVrGlY/s400/300px-Queereye-promo+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038068431679085042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Fab Five are back in a new series in what may well be a repeat of the Bravo Cable network's greatest success story - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Queer Eye for the Straight Guy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ted, Kyan, Thom and Carson have all signed on for the new series which provides their colourful blend of advice and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;joie de vie&lt;/span&gt; to the world of scrapbooking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They will travel the United States seeking out scrapping 'tragics' and help them to makeover their albums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Former Queer Guy &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;Rodriguez&lt;/b&gt;, who has a morbid fear of paper cuts will not be joining the Fab Five for this series. His spot will be taken by Haas van der Swoon, a paper design expert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new series to be broadcast on Sunday nights is to be called &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Queer Eye for the Straight Line, &lt;/span&gt;apparently in reference to the difficulty that many scrappers have in ruling and cutting straight edges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first season starts on April 9 and  a full season of the show has already been recorded&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-5167457438314001418?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/5167457438314001418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=5167457438314001418' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/5167457438314001418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/5167457438314001418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/03/queer-eye-for-straight-line.html' title='Queer eye for the straight line'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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/_XhsBF8iLmCw/RerQi7hXWfI/AAAAAAAAAZU/wCLEAvVrGlY/s72-c/300px-Queereye-promo+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868363181732710912.post-2170187041916365783</id><published>2007-03-02T08:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T05:12:08.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/RelJVrhXWdI/AAAAAAAAAZA/WAW2fDJQ_1c/s1600-h/scrap+wars+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/RelJVrhXWdI/AAAAAAAAAZA/WAW2fDJQ_1c/s400/scrap+wars+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037638294999357906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Long ago,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In a scrapping room far far away. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The evil forces of the Empire of Scrapbooking Room hold the galaxy in their sway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A small band of rebels continues to hold out against tyranny but their cause is fragile and their leaders are in hiding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Empress has hired 'contractors' to re-shape the galaxy to her design and the rebels, having a much smaller budget have also managed a 'contractor' who was willing to be paid in beer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Having regained some balance the rebels are now poised to consolidate their position but have discovered that the Empress plans to travel to the planet of Ikea where she will purchase the weapons to destroy the rebel forces once and for all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The rebel forces had planned to 'max the card' by buying a new coffee weapon so that the Empress would have purchases declined on the planet Ikea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Unbeknown to the rebels, the Empress has created a secret account from which she will purchase the weapons to seal their doom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The rebels only hope is to establish their own base of operations from which they may one day reclaim the Front Room.&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/868363181732710912-2170187041916365783?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/2170187041916365783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=2170187041916365783' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/2170187041916365783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/2170187041916365783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/03/long-ago-in-scrapping-room-far-far-away.html' title=''/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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/_XhsBF8iLmCw/RelJVrhXWdI/AAAAAAAAAZA/WAW2fDJQ_1c/s72-c/scrap+wars+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868363181732710912.post-1092292428469872047</id><published>2007-03-01T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T22:13:15.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Intercepted Communication</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From: Field Commander PAL, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;HTLF&lt;/span&gt; - Garage Division&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  To: Home Theatre Government-in-exile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greetings,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The initial &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;foray&lt;/span&gt; of the Home Theatre Liberation Front (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;HTLF&lt;/span&gt;) forces into the territory of Garage has been a success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initial scouting reports indicated that a significant quantity of debris may have been an impediment to free movement but while clearing this material we found much that was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;salvageable&lt;/span&gt; and will serve our cause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have established a bridgehead within the Garage and have pacified the South West of the territory. Our base camp, while only recently established was today consolidated by the arrival of the workbench.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attempts by the forces of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Scrapbooker&lt;/span&gt; to seize this workbench for their own use in the newly established Front &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Scrapbooking&lt;/span&gt; Room were repelled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heavy tools have been placed on the workbench to ensure it cannot easily be seized if by chance the garage is overrun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recommend that a battalion of engineers be sent to assist in developing the infrastructure of Garage and further pacifying its interior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;May you always have Peace, long life, 5.1 Dolby Surround sound and High Definition picture quality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yours in Stereo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PAL&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-1092292428469872047?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/1092292428469872047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=1092292428469872047' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/1092292428469872047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/1092292428469872047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/03/intercepted-communication.html' title='Intercepted Communication'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-9078049557852533283</id><published>2007-02-28T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T21:04:24.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mea Culpa</title><content type='html'>Forgive me blog readers, for I have slacked. It has been three days since my last, er, confession.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth be told work has been so busy that at night I have had little will to fire up the laptop and normally while a blog post takes me less than 5 minutes to write I have found myself staring over the top of the screen into the distance while the keyboard sobs quietly to itself in loneliness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I work in government and at the moment we are negotiating a new agreement between the state and federal governments. Everything is not going to plan and unexpected hiccups have thrown some time lines and some plans into disarray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have however warmly embraced the leader of the Scrapbooking Room Faction (and I for one welcome our new scrapbboking overlord. . .) and only delivered a slight Spockian eyebrow raise when I arrived home on Monday to find that the carpenter had returned to install shelves in what was once going to be the alcove for my flat screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't have to travel this month and this weekend is the local Labour Day long weekend so I think I'll be drafted into the paint corp to complete the finish of the scrapbooking room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Airconditioner awaits us in Lay-By at Kmart and the installation of that is something I have yet to arrange - but by the Will of the Scrapper it shall be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the news in Brief, although there may be a report tomorrow from the Leader of the Home Theatre Liberation Front, or if we are really lucky the Popular Front for the Liberation of Home Theatre. . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-9078049557852533283?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/9078049557852533283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=9078049557852533283' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/9078049557852533283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/9078049557852533283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/02/mea-culpa.html' title='Mea Culpa'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-5913827183025896265</id><published>2007-02-25T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T20:36:06.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waterloo</title><content type='html'>It looked for a brief shining moment that I was having an &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Battle_of_Austerlitz"&gt;Austerlitz &lt;/a&gt;but after a long wearying retreat from &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Battle_of_Berezina"&gt;Moscow &lt;/a&gt;I have met my &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Battle_of_Waterloo"&gt;Waterloo.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le Grande Armee of the Republic of Home Theatre has been defeated and its General has capitulated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The construction work on the front room is complete, the French Doors are fitted and all is in preparation for its transformation to a scrapbooking room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was spent attempting to sell off some possessions at a garage sale - not much luck today though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will only delay the inevitable however, and the plans for a long workbench are in place. I'm planning a workbench of my own - in the garage. $90 for a sheet of ply and a carton of beer for a mate of mine who is a handyman and I'll have a long work and coffee roasting bench.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But either way Mrs Grendel's scrapping palace will proceed over the ashes of my home theatre empire - I have even provided war reparations and bought a split system air conditioner so that she can scrap in comfort. . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-5913827183025896265?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/5913827183025896265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=5913827183025896265' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/5913827183025896265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/5913827183025896265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/02/waterloo.html' title='Waterloo'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868363181732710912.post-405928859197230555</id><published>2007-02-22T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T21:39:20.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dangers of buying scrapping presents</title><content type='html'>Ok - to be perfectly frank, buying ANY present is fraught with dangers, but it seems that there are particular risks to buying scrapbooking presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all there's the additional cost because all of the 'Really Cool' scrapbooking stuff come from somewhere other than here - I imagine that this rule applies where ever you live, its just a truism that the cardstock is cleaner of the other side - or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the deal have to be done furtively over the internet, trusting that the package will arrive on time. And worse, you have to sneak around using secret email accounts, funds squirreled away for presents and carefully guarded phone calls so that the surprise is kept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the end of the whole process I am such a wreck that i cannot comprehend how I can do this again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally there is the fact that every scrapbooking item looks the same as every other scrapbooking item - and even worse they are all called he same thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I propose that scrapbooking items be provided with an International Charting of Keepsakes Indices (ICKI) - that is, a tracking number we men can use for simple ordering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes thanks, I'd Like 20 of the ICKI 200790223, 3 extra large ICKI 29847563's oh and throw in that ICKI 99857633 that is on special this week."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh yes - organisation!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-405928859197230555?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/405928859197230555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=405928859197230555' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/405928859197230555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/405928859197230555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/02/dangers-of-buying-scrapping-presents.html' title='Dangers of buying scrapping presents'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868363181732710912.post-1113631208013164406</id><published>2007-02-22T07:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T08:03:35.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Political Scrapbooking</title><content type='html'>The presidential campaign in the United States is demonstrating the power of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;bloggers&lt;/span&gt; in spreading the message, and here too in Australia, political blogging in taking on a new impetus and the battle between blogger across the political spectrum is very entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what about political &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;scrapbooking&lt;/span&gt;? Surely these aspirants to high office should be preserving &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;grand&lt;/span&gt; moments of their campaign - or perhaps send scrappers off to preserve low moments of their opponent's campaigns. Think of the untold riches in political history being lost because no one is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;preserving&lt;/span&gt; these seminal moments of history on 12 by 12 sheets of acid-free &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;card stock&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Future generations I am sure would love to have an archival quality record of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Machiavellian&lt;/span&gt; activities of the politicians and their respective staff members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinks of all the entertaining biographies that could be written with such well preserved primary source material.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I call upon politicians of every political colour - employ a scrapper today to preserve your place in history!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-1113631208013164406?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/1113631208013164406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=1113631208013164406' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/1113631208013164406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/1113631208013164406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/02/political-scrapbooking.html' title='Political Scrapbooking'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-6170585465991335030</id><published>2007-02-21T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T21:00:55.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scrappers low rate of productivity</title><content type='html'>If you are the partner of a scrapper and they are not producing any works for scrap it makes it that much harder to write anything. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, Mrs Grendel did recently do a big scrap page of me and my coffee using one of those photos where I am looking over my shoulder at her while I make coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She hung it in the bedroom which let me tell you can be a little off-putting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still - I reckon that is better than if she'd hung a scrapbook page of her mother on the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The battle of the front room continues but it is not going well for the forces of home theatre.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-6170585465991335030?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/6170585465991335030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=6170585465991335030' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/6170585465991335030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/6170585465991335030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/02/scrappers-low-rate-of-productivity.html' title='Scrappers low rate of productivity'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-665111314073231740</id><published>2007-02-18T18:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T05:12:09.035+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pre-Emptive Strike</title><content type='html'>I had decided to deliver a pre-emptive strike and had obtained a copy of "Australian Home Theatre Design" to select the layout and equipment required to fulfill my dream. I thought if I drew up a plan and placed some surround sound speakers on Lay-By then I could head Mrs Grendel off at the pass and ensure the total dominance of the Home Theatre faction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine then my shock and dismay when I engaged in my usual afternoon reconnaissance of &lt;a href="http://allipats.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mrs Grendel's &lt;/a&gt;blog and saw this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/RdgvBCaZlZI/AAAAAAAAAXg/bJx-wlaJ47A/s1600-h/scraproom2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/RdgvBCaZlZI/AAAAAAAAAXg/bJx-wlaJ47A/s400/scraproom2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032824278460503442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/RdgvBSaZlaI/AAAAAAAAAXo/Uem20hPNWyA/s1600-h/scraproom3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/RdgvBSaZlaI/AAAAAAAAAXo/Uem20hPNWyA/s400/scraproom3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032824282755470754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a middle eastern despot who's just been invaded and actually doesn't have WMD in his arsenal. . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-665111314073231740?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/665111314073231740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=665111314073231740' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/665111314073231740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/665111314073231740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/02/pre-emptive-strike.html' title='Pre-Emptive Strike'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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/_XhsBF8iLmCw/RdgvBCaZlZI/AAAAAAAAAXg/bJx-wlaJ47A/s72-c/scraproom2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868363181732710912.post-4996859732514660154</id><published>2007-02-15T19:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T20:18:25.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Archaeology Today - again</title><content type='html'>Archaeology Today is proving to be a valuable resource for the partner of a scrapbooker to learn more about the origins of their partner's obsession.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At some point in the distant past - around 600 AD a Mega-El Nino event destroyed a Peruvian civilisation that had a unique form of scrapbooking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The life and culture of this ancient mountain civilization was devastated by floods then droughts of almost unimaginable proportions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The culture, which included blood sacrifices to propitiate the gods vanished almost overnight and only recently have some examples of their daily life and art been unearthed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has included some remarkable examples of early scrapbooking. No paper was used in the Andean art. Their medium of choice was clay pots - so I guess they were early examples of 'Off/Beyond-the-page' scrapping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scenes depicted reveal a rich culture which until recently had been a riddle to archaeologists. The scrappers of that culture have successfully preserved their cultural practices and I guess today's scrapbookers are trying to do the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel particularly pleased that this civilisation became extinct and did not survive to pass on its scrapping techniques to modern scrapbookers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From what I can tell it involved challenges - much as we have today except these challenges had loosers as well as winners and after the challenge was complete the looser would be bound and their throat would be cut with the blood caught in a bowl and offered to the gods as a sacrifice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still I bet 'scrappers block' was never a problem.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-4996859732514660154?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/4996859732514660154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=4996859732514660154' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/4996859732514660154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/4996859732514660154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/02/archaeology-today-again.html' title='Archaeology Today - again'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-6783100692854825922</id><published>2007-02-13T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T13:16:56.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is scrapping a fad?</title><content type='html'>As the partner of a scrapper, it is very important to me to understand the dynamic world of scrapping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One concern for me is that all of a sudden, like Buck's Fizz, scrapbooking will collapse and vanish from the face of the earth leaving only some non-fading acid free memories and a black market trade in Basic Grey paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This of course has significant implications for the partners of scrapbookers. For some of us there future holds not only the double crises of global warming and peak oil, but also the potential demise of all we have worked and paid for over the last few years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is the faint hope, that scrapbooking like knitting, will be a sustainable hobby, and that a thousand years from now, historians will marvel at and thoroughly misinterpret the 2007 scrapbooking efforts of Mrs Grendel like some modern version of the Bayeux tapestry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must confess that my fears arise from the lack of any scrapbooking related political apparatus - given that most interest groups these days seem to have at least a lobby representing them in Capitol City.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without this level of political clout scrapbooking remains at best an 'interest' or 'hobby' group - at the whim of market and social forces beyond their control. Why don't I see a scrapper running for President in the US, Prime Minister in the UK or Australia and for Dictator in Uzbekistan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now is the time scrappers, Carpe Papyrus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Vive le Scrapolution!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-6783100692854825922?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/6783100692854825922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=6783100692854825922' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/6783100692854825922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/6783100692854825922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/02/is-scrapping-fad.html' title='Is scrapping a fad?'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868363181732710912.post-8241401016924459409</id><published>2007-02-12T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-12T09:41:16.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scrappers are Socialists!</title><content type='html'>Or socialisers or socialites or social something. For an apparently solitary hobby they get together an awful lot. Every other week there is a night out, weekend away, afternoon crop or month long convention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Grendel even organises her own events - last year she held a scrapbooking fundraiser that  got nearly 60 in the one room all scrapping (or was that chatting) together (imagine the marketing opportunities!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Guy hobbies' seem to involve many fewer people at any one time - unless sports are involved. We are either small group creatures or vast crowd creatures - that middle ground of more than 6, less than 10,000 is foreign territory to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was trying to imagine an event that would get 60 guys together in a hall sitting down at tables for hours on end and talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I could think of was Oktoberfest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That made me think of beer, but I only have two left and neither are in the fridge (bad planning I say!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I had a coffee instead - and thought about Mrs Grendel's Fundraiser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see Junior Grendel Number One has autism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He gets therapy services from a local organisation called the Autism Association of Western Australia. Last year Mrs Grendel and her scrappers raised over $2000 for the Early Intervention Centre that our son attends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not being a scrapper my involvement was limited to a few administrative jobs - not much fun and this year I wanted to be more involved - except I am NOT GOING TO SCRAP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No way - that would be too easy a win for the scrappers of the planet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I am going to help by roasting and selling coffee - coffee roasting is my hobby, and scrappers drink coffee so I reckon I have a captive audience on the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you live in Perth or will be in Perth on June 23 and would like to go to the scrap day then all the details are here: http://autismcrop.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://autismcrop.blogspot.com/" target="new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y145/allipat/helping_hand.jpg" alt="A Helping Hand - autism crop day fundraiser" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me - I'll be there making coffee and wishing there was an 'Oktoberfest in June' event.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-8241401016924459409?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/8241401016924459409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=8241401016924459409' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/8241401016924459409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/8241401016924459409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/02/scrappers-are-socialists.html' title='Scrappers are Socialists!'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868363181732710912.post-2641911699231474488</id><published>2007-02-11T17:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T05:12:10.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adelaide</title><content type='html'>Well - I took advice and photographed. Now I need advice on what to do with these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(There is one photo there of a shop that sold only buttons and ribbons - a scrappers paradise I'd bet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/Rc7lHSaZlTI/AAAAAAAAAWE/tI7dOlsT4OU/s1600-h/07-02-07_2059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/Rc7lHSaZlTI/AAAAAAAAAWE/tI7dOlsT4OU/s400/07-02-07_2059.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030209747183834418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/Rc7lHiaZlUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/FjAEAT4SIjQ/s1600-h/07-02-07_2000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/Rc7lHiaZlUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/FjAEAT4SIjQ/s400/07-02-07_2000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030209751478801730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/Rc7lHiaZlVI/AAAAAAAAAWU/4ZMNLpWCPSw/s1600-h/07-02-07_1835.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/Rc7lHiaZlVI/AAAAAAAAAWU/4ZMNLpWCPSw/s400/07-02-07_1835.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030209751478801746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/Rc7lHyaZlWI/AAAAAAAAAWc/yeOYurtflqg/s1600-h/09-02-07_1528.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/Rc7lHyaZlWI/AAAAAAAAAWc/yeOYurtflqg/s400/09-02-07_1528.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030209755773769058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/Rc7kUiaZlOI/AAAAAAAAAVc/f6DIco47mJw/s1600-h/07-02-07_2104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/Rc7kUiaZlOI/AAAAAAAAAVc/f6DIco47mJw/s400/07-02-07_2104.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030208875305473250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/Rc7kUyaZlPI/AAAAAAAAAVk/8quoRAtwQEM/s1600-h/07-02-07_2103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/Rc7kUyaZlPI/AAAAAAAAAVk/8quoRAtwQEM/s400/07-02-07_2103.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030208879600440562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/Rc7kVCaZlQI/AAAAAAAAAVs/yfTa_exo8js/s1600-h/08-02-07_0849.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/Rc7kVCaZlQI/AAAAAAAAAVs/yfTa_exo8js/s400/08-02-07_0849.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030208883895407874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/Rc7kVCaZlRI/AAAAAAAAAV0/iiq-CKU-s0M/s1600-h/07-02-07_1458.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/Rc7kVCaZlRI/AAAAAAAAAV0/iiq-CKU-s0M/s400/07-02-07_1458.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030208883895407890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/Rc7kVSaZlSI/AAAAAAAAAV8/kbhFzq_LmHk/s1600-h/07-02-07_2100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/Rc7kVSaZlSI/AAAAAAAAAV8/kbhFzq_LmHk/s400/07-02-07_2100.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030208888190375202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-2641911699231474488?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/2641911699231474488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=2641911699231474488' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/2641911699231474488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/2641911699231474488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/02/adelaide.html' title='Adelaide'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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/_XhsBF8iLmCw/Rc7lHSaZlTI/AAAAAAAAAWE/tI7dOlsT4OU/s72-c/07-02-07_2059.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868363181732710912.post-72212926333129139</id><published>2007-02-07T16:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T16:55:05.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Away without my scrapper</title><content type='html'>I am away for work in another city - Adelaide. It is a lot smaller than Perth but very picturesque. However I now have a dilemma - do I take photos Mrs Grendel may want to scrap or not. After all she isn't here with me so the journalling might be a challenge and I am not a scrapper so I don't know what would make the best scrapping images.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite frankly I'd rather that Mrs Grendel and the Junior Grendels were here as well - it would solve the scrapping dilemma and would be much more fun than sitting here on the Hotel's Mac looking like an uber-nerd as I write a post for each of my blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also seem to have trouble decision making when they are here and I reckon I'll end up ordering room service at the rate I am going - can't decide where to eat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just don't think the scrapbookers of the world really understand what they have wrought upon those of us who love and live with them - ah 'tis a bitter sweet life, this scrapping life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-72212926333129139?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/72212926333129139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=72212926333129139' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/72212926333129139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/72212926333129139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/02/away-without-my-scrapper.html' title='Away without my scrapper'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-8669550889799453115</id><published>2007-02-05T15:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T15:53:39.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cold War</title><content type='html'>There is a scrapbooking product line that is sold much like Amway products. I won’t mention the name but I am sure I don’t need to. There seems to be an ongoing battle between those who do and those who don’t use – well turns out I need a name for this or it will be a hard post to write so lets call them “Imaginative Reminiscences” or IR for short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway there are those among the IR community that are IR fundies. Thou shalt not use anything but. Anything but and it is NOT scrapbooking. Then there are the IR Orthodox who use IR themselves but don’t force it on others and the IR Liberals who prefer IR but will use other products that take their fancy. People who sell IR stuff can fall into any of those categories – fortunately the one IR person we know is in the latter group and doesn’t consider Mrs Grendel to be damned to eternal flames for having non-IR stuff in the albums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other side of this struggle there are scrapbooking’s equivalent of Libertarians, that is ‘anything at all is ok and no one should tell me what to use’. The conservatives – it must be an approved product (I suppose by some scrapbooking cartel or central committee – who knows!) but no one should infringe on another’s right to choose differently, and the Open Liberals who prefer non IR products but will use them if they see something they like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe I have this all wrong – interpreting the world of scrapbooking is a very hard task for the uninitiated and I am sure that attempting to do so is fraught with danger. Up until this point my greatest risk had been from standing on Brad or nearly loosing fingers while cutting those toilet paper circles, but it seems that there is even more at stake.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-8669550889799453115?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/8669550889799453115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=8669550889799453115' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/8669550889799453115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/8669550889799453115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/02/cold-war.html' title='Cold War'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868363181732710912.post-7613437592813370955</id><published>2007-02-04T11:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T11:39:08.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Archaeology Today Tomorrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My inside source at Archaeology Today has passed me another juicy tidbit about the headline story of their next issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One small good news story to come out of the ongoing tragedy that is Iraq is the return of archaeologists to some parts of the country to resume explorations and research.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While hazardous, the work has paid off in incredible dividends as will be reported later this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A manuscript has been found dating from the height of Sumarian times and it appears to be a very early version of what we know as the book of Genesis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remarkably though this account differs from the biblical account in some crucial details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The expulsion from Paradise is the most remarkable example of these differences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have included below the translation of this account.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;And thus from the rib of Adam was Eve created so that she might be equal with him and the Lord spake thus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Of all the trees in the garden you may pluck such fruit as thou will but not from this tree for it is the tree of knowledge of good and evil and is mine alone"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam and Eve, wide eyed and awed nodded their assent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some time passed whereby Adam and Eve did explore their differences. Adam returned from a walk to find that Eve was artfully arranging leaves and pebbles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What art thou about" he inquired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I am depicting my memories our love and lives" she quoth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's nice" said he and hurried off to pluck the fruit of the lager plant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In time Eve's artfulness did increase and soon many examples of this were piled around their arboreal home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eve did suggest that perhaps she could expand the space for the storage of her scraps and Adam consented, ever hopeful his efforts would be rewarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eve became engrossed in her tasks and had chosen a new area for her creations under the Tree of knowledge of Good and Evil for its branches did spread mightily and shade the ground around it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Late in the afternoon, Adam slept, and Eve, frustrated by an inability to depict in leaves and embellishments that which she was feeling, looked up at the branches of the tree and their saw the perfect accent to her work. At that moment the snake appeared and said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pluck ye yonder fruit and use it in thy work for did not the Lord create all things in this garden for your use? I swear by my Creative Memories sales oath that this is the truth".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eve picked the apple and as she did so Adam awoke, the Lord arrived in a stormy mood, took one look at Adam, gave Eve a scowl, removed the snakes local sales privileges and expelled them from the garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Bloody scrapbookers" rumbled the Lord. "I just KNOW they'll be back to give me trouble".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&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/868363181732710912-7613437592813370955?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/7613437592813370955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=7613437592813370955' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/7613437592813370955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/7613437592813370955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/02/archaeology-today-tomorrow.html' title='Archaeology Today Tomorrow'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-1403517151829452046</id><published>2007-02-02T13:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T13:43:44.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Archaeology Today</title><content type='html'>Archaeology Today, the respected journal of tomb raiders worldwide, has reported the discovery of what appears to be a very early form of scrapbook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Southern Italy today may not be a hub of international scrapbooking, the early Etruscans (a civilization that pre-dates Rome) may well have integrated scrapbooking so deeply into their lives that when the scrapbooking economy failed their civilisation collapsed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recent finds include papyrus sheets with etruscan text and adorned with small objects and images that appear to represent people and animals. This confirms an early Etruscan trade with Egypt and the influence of greek and asian culture on Etruscan life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sheets were found bound into what can only be described as 'albums' and were carefully stacked on stone shelved in what was thought to be an etruscan family tomb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further investigation has revealed a large number of tools also buried in the tomb and the remains in the tomb appeared to be from about seven females aged in their late 20's to early 40's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some scientists contend that the site is not a tomb but rather a small workroom that was used for the production of the manuscripts and that an earthquake caused a collapse and landslide that covered the site and the women within until its recent rediscovery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They claim that this view is supported by the presence of a number of small bowls, originally thought to be funerary offerings but which may have in fact contained small food items, sweetmeats and fried bread and vegetable pieces - the snack foods of etruscan civilization.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carbon dating of the site indicates that it is contemporary with the time etruscan civilisation began its rapid decline prior to being eclipsed and absorbed into the nascent Roman hegemony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speculation has been raised in the past that social activities within the Etruscan civilisation at this time led to a seperation of genders to the point where the population growth stalled and ultimately collapsed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While research is ongoing scientists are hopeful that they have at last uncovered the primary activity that caused this collapse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-1403517151829452046?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/1403517151829452046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=1403517151829452046' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/1403517151829452046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/1403517151829452046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/02/archaeology-today.html' title='Archaeology Today'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868363181732710912.post-4915394054336496492</id><published>2007-02-01T12:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T14:06:23.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Scrap Trap</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;For a lot of Scrapper’s Partners, the enormity of the beast that is scrapbooking is not immediately apparent. Your beloved says that they are going to start scrapbooking, and we, in our ignorance fondly remember those pulp paged books of paper that we had in Primary (elementary) school days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those memories are grim for some of us because our parents had left the school item shopping to the last minute and all of the scrapbooks with covers sporting glorious technicolour images of ‘Transformers’ (or at a pinch Astro Boy) had been seized by the socially savvy parents condemning me and a few others to a whole term with Barbie, My Little Pony or worst of all - the Smurfs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even now the horror of it makes me shiver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, our experience with scrapbooking was one of simple tasks, cutting out, pasting in amid the heady smell of Clag paste and felt tip pens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It can come as a bit of a shock then when ‘Scrapbooks’ as we knew them make no appearance at all. What arrive are reams of large cardstock in a multitude of colours and patterns that must absolutely never, never, ever be used for:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· Paper planes (but 12x12 inch 120 gsm makes fantastic gliders!)&lt;br /&gt;· Notes while on the phone&lt;br /&gt;· Cutting mats or glue mats&lt;br /&gt;· Coasters&lt;br /&gt;· Impromptu table cloths&lt;br /&gt;· Roll-up fly swatters&lt;br /&gt;· Pillows&lt;br /&gt;· Blotting paper&lt;br /&gt;· Wrapping paper&lt;br /&gt;· Lighting the BBQ&lt;br /&gt;· Etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically just leave it alone and you’ll be ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn’t end there – I have previously mentioned(sing along with me when you figure out the tune): &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"the tools and embellishments, the crop nights and scrap days. Forums and challenges, ‘scrap-offs’ and chat rooms. Classes and cruises and on so it seems,&lt;br /&gt;these are a few of their favourite things. . . "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(I really wanted to use “. . .brown paper packages with ‘RAK’ on the front” but I had an obscenity rhyming issue that I just couldn’t get past).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think you get the picture though – this is a big deal, Ben Hur is a low budget ‘indie flick’ compared to this scrapbooking thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So Beware ! Beware ! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a name="50"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Her flashing eyes, her floating hair !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Weave a circle round her thrice,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And close your eyes with holy dread,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For she on scrapbooking hath fed,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And this should turn your veins to ice.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sorry Mr Coleridge!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-4915394054336496492?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/4915394054336496492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=4915394054336496492' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/4915394054336496492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/4915394054336496492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/02/scrap-trap.html' title='The Scrap Trap'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868363181732710912.post-8178676612812689441</id><published>2007-01-31T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T18:58:37.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How do you scrapbook a bout of gastro?</title><content type='html'>'Cause the Junior Grendels are not being very photogenic this week and Junior Grendel Two has spent 48 hours throwing up at inconvenient moments (anytime he throws up it is automatically inconvenient!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This leads me to ask a question of the scrappers who pass by this little window on my world - Do you scrap only the happy moments?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surely some of the most important times we have are not happy, but should they be remembered in scrapbooks and how do you deal with reliving sad times while you scrap about them (or is the scrapping the therapy?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd be interested to hear what people scrapbook about and why because for a non-scrapper it is often hard to work out why our beloved scrapper's scrap stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the scraproom front, I returned home from work today to find that Mrs Grendel has already measured up to room and started selecting items from the IKEA catalogue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to worry and the credit card has gone catatonic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-8178676612812689441?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/8178676612812689441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=8178676612812689441' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/8178676612812689441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/8178676612812689441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/01/how-do-you-scrapbook-bout-of-gastro.html' title='How do you scrapbook a bout of gastro?'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868363181732710912.post-3733838725660416928</id><published>2007-01-31T08:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T05:12:11.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Setback</title><content type='html'>As Commander-in-Chief of the &lt;em&gt;Home Theatre&lt;/em&gt; forces defending the front room of Castle Grendel from the forces of &lt;em&gt;Scrapbooking Room&lt;/em&gt;, it is my dire duty to report that a third faction has entered the fray and has currently gained the upper hand on the battlefield.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This third faction is a coalition comprised of Thomas the Tank Engine (and friends), Lego and Assorted &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/Rb_ok8FULLI/AAAAAAAAATY/LLSqnhmA7TE/s1600-h/playroom1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/Rb_ok8FULLI/AAAAAAAAATY/LLSqnhmA7TE/s200/playroom1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025991430470118578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Toys. Under the direction of Junior Grendel One and Junior Grendel Two, the &lt;em&gt;Toy Coalition&lt;/em&gt; forces have deployed in strength and are currently holding a significant proportion of floor space. Scouts report that they are also making probing attacks onto the lounge and tables.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A squadron of recently arrived Cars led by the infamous Lightning McQueen have taken positions at the entrance to Front Room and have proven a hazard for scouts of &lt;em&gt;Home Theatre&lt;/em&gt; forces and we understand that units of &lt;em&gt;Scrapbooking Room&lt;/em&gt; have also fallen foul of their trap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are going to attempt to negotiate with the &lt;em&gt;Toy Coalition&lt;/em&gt; to withdraw to their pre-play encampments but previous attempts to achieve this have been met with stolid refusal and occasional tantrums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If these attempts fail, a temporary cease-fire between &lt;em&gt;Home Theatre&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Scrapbooking Room&lt;/em&gt; may be negotiated in order to clear the field and conduct a joint survey for future planning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While not as well equipped as the &lt;em&gt;Scrapbooking Room&lt;/em&gt; forces, the &lt;em&gt;Home Theatre&lt;/em&gt; army is determined to stay the course and take the territory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Field Marshall Grendel von Grendel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Commander in Chief&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Home Theatre Faction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-3733838725660416928?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/3733838725660416928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=3733838725660416928' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/3733838725660416928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/3733838725660416928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/01/setback.html' title='A Setback'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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/_XhsBF8iLmCw/Rb_ok8FULLI/AAAAAAAAATY/LLSqnhmA7TE/s72-c/playroom1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868363181732710912.post-985676022142405429</id><published>2007-01-29T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T22:18:50.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be gentle - it's my first time. . .</title><content type='html'>Yes, every scrapper who reads magazines about scrapbooking has that first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time that they see the  layout they submitted in print, in the magazine for the first time. It is very important for the partner to get excited at that point and to make sure the scrapper knows just how proud you are of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Likewise it is very important for you to ridicule the self same editors when they fail to appreciate the stunning layouts and reject them for publication.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been fortunate - Mrs Grendel has a high degree of success in getting things published so I have not had to vituperate too much the editors of the various magazines to which 'we' subscribe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless I would heartily recommend that the scrapper's partner practice in front of the mirror for the day when you will have to release a stream of invective and curse the editor, their lack of artistic discernment and their probable character in order to support your scrapper.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-985676022142405429?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/985676022142405429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=985676022142405429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/985676022142405429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/985676022142405429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/01/be-gentle-its-my-first-time.html' title='Be gentle - it&apos;s my first time. . .'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-5294302105763544982</id><published>2007-01-29T08:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T05:12:11.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Battle Manoeuvres</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When I was growing up my father used to give me posters, stickers and plaques with pictures of people running up endless hills or clinging desperately to the sides of mountains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/Rb1LXMFULEI/AAAAAAAAASE/h1CeuSuNQf8/s1600-h/Maneuvers.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025255620967935042" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="335" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/Rb1LXMFULEI/AAAAAAAAASE/h1CeuSuNQf8/s400/Maneuvers.gif" width="321" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The posters bore inspirational messages of the kind that forged financial empires in the early 1980’s so that they could collapse under the weight of their own debt in the late 1980’s. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am sure many people would remember the kind of poster I am talking about. They had with messages like: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“The Race is not in the Winning but in the Courage to wear really short shorts while running”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single argument about which way to go”&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;or even &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“know your enemy, know yourself and the outcome will&lt;br /&gt;never be in doubt”.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The last one I know is from Sun Tzu, and it is very true, I always knew who the enemy was and what they were capable of and the outcome was never it doubt because it was the same every time – knowing the enemy is no relief when the outcome is having the snot thwacked out of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to a youth steeped in these and other inspirational messages I have been duly brainwashed into not giving up easily, and in fact I am invigorated by the upcoming battle for the space that I one day hope will be graced with an obscenely large television screen - possibly when TV is obsolete and everyone else has moved onto holovision or something. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mrs Grendel is buoyed by the prospect of a potential new scrapping space and is therefore well motivated herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This should be fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-5294302105763544982?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/5294302105763544982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=5294302105763544982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/5294302105763544982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/5294302105763544982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/01/battle-manoeuvres.html' title='Battle Manoeuvres'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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/_XhsBF8iLmCw/Rb1LXMFULEI/AAAAAAAAASE/h1CeuSuNQf8/s72-c/Maneuvers.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868363181732710912.post-8152758323420199632</id><published>2007-01-28T10:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T10:11:59.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A purple thing</title><content type='html'>Mrs Grendel has this purple scrapbooking thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha! I could start a hundred posts with that line and be talking about a different object each time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it that so many scrapbooking tools and things are purple? After all I thought that purple represents sexual frustration and you don't see De Walt tools producing hammer drills in purple plastic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the particular object I have in mind is called a 'Xyron' which I thought was a robot in Battlestar Galactica but apparently really is a purple sticker maker. That is, it is purple and makes stickers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the coolest of the scrapping tools, as from time to time it allows me to make labels for my coffee when I have roasted a batch to give away as a present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it is probably wide enough for scrapping but I'd love it if they made it a little wider for my coffee labels!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still half expect that little slot at the front to start glowing red though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-8152758323420199632?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/8152758323420199632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=8152758323420199632' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/8152758323420199632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/8152758323420199632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/01/purple-thing.html' title='A purple thing'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868363181732710912.post-5995951849615566524</id><published>2007-01-27T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T07:25:57.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scrapbooking Daze</title><content type='html'>No, there will be no use of the word 'Daze' to pun on 'days'. I am referring of course to that malady well known to most scrapper's partners (henceforth abbreviated to 'SPs') where the scrapbooker becomes so engrossed in their scrapbooking activity that not even the archangel Michael sounding the trumpets of Armageddon could rouse them - and for a sincere atheist that has to represent a significant amount of distraction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this to be true because I don't think it is too far a stretch between the outraged scream of a frustrated three-year old who wants a drink and the blast of a divine designed-and-built b-flat bugle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The look of concentration on Mrs Grendel's face was intense as she went about her task of transferring layouts from a large pizza box (a staple of scrapper's storage apparently) to a new suede bound album (I have mentioned these before  I am sure!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that there are some important rules governing how layouts are ordered in an album, but the rules defy any of the usual cataloging conventions and are as yet impenetrable to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever guides the hand, the task requires intense concentration and I think if I had asked a question I may possibly have received an unrelated answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must remember that next time I want to but a new coffee toy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-5995951849615566524?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/5995951849615566524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=5995951849615566524' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/5995951849615566524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/5995951849615566524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/01/scrapbooking-daze.html' title='Scrapbooking Daze'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-8328406362967694345</id><published>2007-01-26T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T21:27:48.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The battle has begun</title><content type='html'>Ah yes, the plans for world domination grow daily. "we just need a little more space" has been a catch cry of tyrants throughout history, and Mrs Grendel, while not a tyrant in the traditional sense, is making her best efforts to invade new territories in search of fresh scrapping country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In our house this means that she wants to convert the front room to a scrapping room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wondered why she insisted on French Doors for the front room. I suspect she's been planning this for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The armies of "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;site of a future home theater&lt;/span&gt;" are fighting a desperate rearguard action, hampered by our total lack of anything remotely resembling a HiFi let alone a home theater system and my disdain for any of the current large screen plasma or LCD technologies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see that for me, 'Home theater' may well be a set of headphone and a portable DVD player which can be conveniently relocated at short notice (along with me) if the space they (or I) occupy is required for scrapping.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-8328406362967694345?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/8328406362967694345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=8328406362967694345' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/8328406362967694345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/8328406362967694345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/01/battle-has-begun.html' title='The battle has begun'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868363181732710912.post-7179953799435857881</id><published>2007-01-25T11:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T18:18:35.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unrealistic expectations</title><content type='html'>Mrs Grendel has plans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her scrap room is not enough and she wants to expand. She sent me a link this morning to &lt;a href="http://twopeasinabucket.kaboose.com/pg.asp?gallery=1&amp;cmd=display&amp;amp;layout_id=1069777&amp;amp;show=4" target="new"&gt;this scrapper’s photos&lt;/a&gt;, which are kinda cool I guess – great work area, heaps of storage, big wrap around desk, lots of room to hang stuff, all the paper racks you’d ever need. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A scrapper’s paradise really. Of course to create it her partner actually bought and installed an entire shed of substantial size on their property.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Grendel wants the same thing, and here is where we face some difficulties – first of all because I have a different vision for the room, and second because in order to deliver what she wants we need to either:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a)  increase the size of our house by 20%&lt;br /&gt;b)  buy a bigger house&lt;br /&gt;c)  move the kids into the backyard&lt;br /&gt;d)  Employ some Timelords to create a TARDIS like enclosure where the space inside is larger than the space outside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of the 4 options, option 'D' is the most practical.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-7179953799435857881?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/7179953799435857881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=7179953799435857881' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/7179953799435857881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/7179953799435857881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/01/unrealistic-expectations.html' title='Unrealistic expectations'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868363181732710912.post-2169334874738689022</id><published>2007-01-24T14:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T14:40:33.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 reasons</title><content type='html'>10 reasons you should be grateful they scrapbook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;It gives you an excuse to upgrade your computer (photoshop will run so much better on that new video card!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;An excuse to upgrade your camera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;You’ll need to buy more tools to help out with big scrapping projects&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;It DOES shift some of those old family photos from shoe boxes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;If you develop Alzheimer’s Syndrome you’ll have an easy reference guide to friends and family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;It gets rid of any excess cash you had lying around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;It’s cheaper than one or two other hobbies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ok – I’ve run out reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-2169334874738689022?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/2169334874738689022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=2169334874738689022' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/2169334874738689022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/2169334874738689022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/01/10-reasons.html' title='10 reasons'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868363181732710912.post-6852244598761548576</id><published>2007-01-23T19:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T19:17:59.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe its a Perk?</title><content type='html'>I've been trying really hard to look at scrapbooking from the 'what's in it for me angle'  and I have a little advice for other partners of scrapbookers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indulge the hobby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If they aren't serious, sure you will have blown a lot of money, but then you can feel free to take up and dump and expensive hobby of your own without a huge guilt factor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it turns out that scrapbooking is a serious obsession then there is not much you could have done anyway. Keep the family scrapper happy. Keep the supplies of paper and product coming and establish a scrapping budget. At the same time establish your own hobby budget - even if you don't have a hobby the money will come in handy when Dana Darling or some other fabulous scrapping guru releases the latest in fashionised camera bags that are the 'must have' of the scrapping world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Grendel loves hers. . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-6852244598761548576?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/6852244598761548576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=6852244598761548576' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/6852244598761548576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/6852244598761548576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/01/maybe-its-perk.html' title='Maybe its a Perk?'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-7265080854992268472</id><published>2007-01-22T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T05:12:11.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Little things in jars</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/RbS6dq_83LI/AAAAAAAAAIU/YIoydBa6PQw/s1600-h/things+in+jars.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022844503346437298" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XhsBF8iLmCw/RbS6dq_83LI/AAAAAAAAAIU/YIoydBa6PQw/s320/things+in+jars.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our office (A.K.A The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Scrapbooking&lt;/span&gt; Room) has two office chairs, two desks, one for the computer and one for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;scrapbooking&lt;/span&gt;. There is also a large built in wardrobe, 2 bookshelves and a pile of boxes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roughly calculating as I look around the room, I think 95% of shelving space is dedicated to something other than computing. At times if I swivel the chair just the wrong way it catches on these little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;basketty&lt;/span&gt; thingies from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Ikea&lt;/span&gt;, and if I am really lucky the top corner of the chair (it is one of those high-backed ones) will gracefully fling the aforementioned &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Ikea&lt;/span&gt; baskets on a lovely arc across the room. This might be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, except that the baskets are filled with, um, I am not even sure what to call these. There is one full of coloured paper clips, another with buttons, more with little words on bits of coloured paper (I really don't want to know what they cost) and then these other things that Mrs Grendel said belonged to somebody called 'Brad'. My naturally inquisitive nature ends there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This does lead me to my next thought though. Twelve by twelve inch sheets of paper are pretty easy to take, as are sheets of photo paper, cutting mats, tools and sheets of rub-on alphabets. But why are there so many tiny little things that require so many tiny little jars. I now have fishing lures that have been evicted and are homeless, their previous lodgings now usurped by these bright happy pastel entities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where once serious sinkers and brassy swivels once rolled and chattered about deep sea adventures, now there are pieces of disembodied alphabet, or lilliputian envelopes and all kinds of miniature hardware items. It is like someone has created a tiny &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Bunnings&lt;/span&gt; (hardware/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;homeware&lt;/span&gt; store) and is still selling all the tiny items for the same price as the real ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But worst of all is when the corner of that chair catches basket holding the bloody things and I have to spend half an hour on the floor with Brad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-7265080854992268472?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/7265080854992268472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=7265080854992268472' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/7265080854992268472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/7265080854992268472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/01/little-things-in-jars.html' title='Little things in jars'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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/_XhsBF8iLmCw/RbS6dq_83LI/AAAAAAAAAIU/YIoydBa6PQw/s72-c/things+in+jars.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868363181732710912.post-3286589857727271839</id><published>2007-01-21T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T21:40:53.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick and Dirty</title><content type='html'>The quick and dirty analysis of the survey is as follows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both scrappers and their partners think their physical relationship was better before the scrapbooking started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this a 'scrapbooking' problem or a 'life change' problem - for that I'd need a second survey, but it is no coincidence that most people who take up scrapbooking do so after a major life changing event, commonly having children. This event is often disruptive to intimacy. Why just today I was telling Junior Grendel Number Two  to "Stay out of mummy and daddy's room!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is also possible that scrapbooking fills some of the emotional needs of the scrapbooker by allowing them to relive some happy moments. Meanwhile of course the partners are left to sort out their own issues. Beer, golf or in my case Coffee Roasting come into play here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A further point of interest is that most scrappers were turned on by frustration rather than by new toys. I'd also recommend intimacy as a method of breaking through scrapper's block (naturally I WOULD recommend this. . .)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While it was only a half serious survey, the responses were interesting and thanks to those who took part - I will discuss it further later in the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For many of us scrapper's partners it is pretty mystifying at first and I must confess that at times I have been a little jealous of all the attention that the new suede-bound album, or crinklecut thingy or Xylon or Basic Grey mega-ultra-scrapper-pack or even the latest issue of "Scrapcooking Memories" is getting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, can't complain. When I am old and grey, there will be the suede-bound albums, testament to the wondrous qualities of the acid and lignin free sheets within, and the smiling happy faces beaming out from $30 a sheet pearl high coat photo paper will still be as bright as ever, even when I can no longer remember their names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'll STILL be hoping she has scrapper's block today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-3286589857727271839?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/3286589857727271839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=3286589857727271839' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/3286589857727271839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868363181732710912/posts/default/3286589857727271839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/2007/01/quick-and-dirty.html' title='Quick and Dirty'/><author><name>"Grendel"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811467039384648545</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-868363181732710912.post-4935994119966670732</id><published>2007-01-21T07:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T08:28:17.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SEX - A serious investigation into the relationship between scrapbooking and the quality of the sex life of scrapbookers and their partners</title><content type='html'>Ok - seriousness was hardly my aim. For some reason the Survey Monkey controls are not working at I have OVER 100 responses (Hoorary) but since I promised to report once I got to 100 I will now provide a preliminary report of the survey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There have been &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;120&lt;/span&gt; responses to the survey so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;102 Scrapbookers&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;16 Partners&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 Nosy buggers who like to answer surveys&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of the 120 respondents:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;102 were female&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;16 were male&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 Skipped the question&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70%&lt;/span&gt; responded to the age question with my ambiguous response of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Didn't you know it is rude to ask a lady her age?" &lt;/span&gt;and I may be wrong here, but I am going to interpret this as: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;70% of scrapbookers are over the age of 30.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO we have a group, largely female over the age of 30 - a group for which we already have extensive research about sex for later comparison. What fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be a little more formal in detailing the rest of the responses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/shim.gif" height="1" width="15" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Scrapbooking and Sex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="TextMedium"&gt;How long have you been a scrapper or hpw long has your partner been a scrapper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;table bgcolor="#666666" border="0" cellpadding="3" cellspacing="1" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="22"&gt;&lt;td align="right" bgcolor="#cccccc" width="200"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/shim.gif" height="1" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc" valign="center" width="100%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Response Percent&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Response Total&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="24"&gt;&lt;td align="right" bgcolor="#ffffff" height="24" width="200"&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;One month - I'm so confused!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff" height="24" valign="center" width="100%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/shim.gif" height="13" width="1" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;0%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="24"&gt;&lt;td align="right" bgcolor="#eeeeee" height="24" width="200"&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;6 months - tools are accumulating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee" height="24" valign="center" width="100%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/chartspacer.gif" height="13" width="4%" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;4.7%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="24"&gt;&lt;td align="right" bgcolor="#ffffff" height="24" width="200"&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;12 months - I need a scrap room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff" height="24" valign="center" width="100%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/chartspacer.gif" height="13" width="14%" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;14%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="24"&gt;&lt;td align="right" bgcolor="#eeeeee" height="24" width="200"&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;2 years - I have a scrap room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee" height="24" valign="center" width="100%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/chartspacer.gif" height="13" width="27%" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;27.1%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;29&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="24"&gt;&lt;td align="right" bgcolor="#ffffff" height="24" width="200"&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;3-4 years - I need another scrap room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff" height="24" valign="center" width="100%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/chartspacer.gif" height="13" width="23%" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;23.4%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="24"&gt;&lt;td align="right" bgcolor="#eeeeee" height="24" width="200"&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Longer (Oh dear god it's been that long?)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee" height="24" valign="center" width="100%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/chartspacer.gif" height="13" width="30%" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;&lt;b&gt;30.8&lt;/b&gt;%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;&lt;b&gt;33&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="3" align="right" bg style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Total Respondents&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg height="24" width="1%" style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;&lt;b&gt;107&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="3" align="right" bg style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(skipped this question)&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg height="24" width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;13&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;A fairly even spread across the medium to long term scrapping categories - an experienced group of scrappers you might say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Frequency of sexual intercourse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="TextMedium"&gt;How often did you engage in sexual intercourse with your partner &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;before&lt;/span&gt; scrapbooking commenced?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;table bgcolor="#666666" border="0" cellpadding="3" cellspacing="1" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="22"&gt;&lt;td align="right" bgcolor="#cccccc" width="200"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/shim.gif" height="1" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc" valign="center" width="100%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Response Percent&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Response Total&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="24"&gt;&lt;td align="right" bgcolor="#ffffff" height="24" width="200"&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;Many times a day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff" height="24" valign="center" width="100%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/chartspacer.gif" height="13" width="4%" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;4.7%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="24"&gt;&lt;td align="right" bgcolor="#eeeeee" height="24" width="200"&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;At least once a day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee" height="24" valign="center" width="100%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/chartspacer.gif" height="13" width="5%" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;5.7%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="24"&gt;&lt;td align="right" bgcolor="#ffffff" height="24" width="200"&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Several times a week&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff" height="24" valign="center" width="100%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/chartspacer.gif" height="13" width="37%" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;&lt;b&gt;37.7&lt;/b&gt;%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;&lt;b&gt;40&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="24"&gt;&lt;td align="right" bgcolor="#eeeeee" height="24" width="200"&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;Several times a month&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee" height="24" valign="center" width="100%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/chartspacer.gif" height="13" width="25%" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;25.5%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;27&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="24"&gt;&lt;td align="right" bgcolor="#ffffff" height="24" width="200"&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;About as often as we get a bill from the electricty company&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff" height="24" valign="center" width="100%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/chartspacer.gif" height="13" width="3%" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;3.8%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="24"&gt;&lt;td align="right" bgcolor="#eeeeee" height="24" width="200"&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;We have children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee" height="24" valign="center" width="100%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/chartspacer.gif" height="13" width="22%" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;22.6%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="3" align="right" bg style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Total Respondents&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg height="24" width="1%" style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;&lt;b&gt;106&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="3" align="right" bg style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(skipped this question)&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg height="24" width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;14&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REALLY interesting is the 14 people who skipped this question! Perhaps I needed a 'singles' category.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="TextMedium"&gt;How often do you engage in sexual intercourse with your partner &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;since you (or they) started&lt;/span&gt; scrapbooking?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;table bgcolor="#666666" border="0" cellpadding="3" cellspacing="1" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="22"&gt;&lt;td align="right" bgcolor="#cccccc" width="200"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/shim.gif" height="1" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc" valign="center" width="100%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Response Percent&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Response Total&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="24"&gt;&lt;td align="right" bgcolor="#ffffff" height="24" width="200"&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;Many times a day (please provide photographs of layouts as proof you are ACTUALLY a scrapbooker/scrapper's partner)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff" height="24" valign="center" width="100%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/shim.gif" height="13" width="1" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;0%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="24"&gt;&lt;td align="right" bgcolor="#eeeeee" height="24" width="200"&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;At least once a day (same evidence as above)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee" height="24" valign="center" width="100%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/chartspacer.gif" height="13" width="0%" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;0.9%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="24"&gt;&lt;td align="right" bgcolor="#ffffff" height="24" width="200"&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;Several times a week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff" height="24" valign="center" width="100%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/chartspacer.gif" height="13" width="20%" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;20.8%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="24"&gt;&lt;td align="right" bgcolor="#eeeeee" height="24" width="200"&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;Several times a month&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee" height="24" valign="center" width="100%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/chartspacer.gif" height="13" width="32%" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;32.1%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;34&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="24"&gt;&lt;td align="right" bgcolor="#ffffff" height="24" width="200"&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Only when there is no product left in the house to scrap with&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff" height="24" valign="center" width="100%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/chartspacer.gif" height="13" width="46%" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;&lt;b&gt;46.2&lt;/b&gt;%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;&lt;b&gt;49&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="3" align="right" bg style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Total Respondents&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg height="24" width="1%" style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;&lt;b&gt;106&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="3" align="right" bg style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(skipped this question)&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg height="24" width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;14&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Quality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; of sexual intercourse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="TextMedium"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Scrapbookers Only:&lt;/span&gt; Are you satisfied with your sexual relationship since you started scrapbooking?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;table bgcolor="#666666" border="0" cellpadding="3" cellspacing="1" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="22"&gt;&lt;td align="right" bgcolor="#cccccc" width="200"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/shim.gif" height="1" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc" valign="center" width="100%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Response Percent&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Response Total&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="24"&gt;&lt;td align="right" bgcolor="#ffffff" height="24" width="200"&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff" height="24" valign="center" width="100%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/chartspacer.gif" height="13" width="88%" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;&lt;b&gt;88.4&lt;/b&gt;%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;&lt;b&gt;84&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="24"&gt;&lt;td align="right" bgcolor="#eeeeee" height="24" width="200"&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee" height="24" valign="center" width="100%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/chartspacer.gif" height="13" width="11%" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;11.6%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="3" align="right" bg style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Total Respondents&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg height="24" width="1%" style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;&lt;b&gt;95&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="3" align="right" bg style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(skipped this question)&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg height="24" width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;25&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="TextMedium"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Scrapbookers Partners Only&lt;/span&gt;: Are you satisfied with your sexual relationship since your partner started scrapbooking?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;table bgcolor="#666666" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="100%"&gt;&lt;table bgcolor="#666666" border="0" cellpadding="3" cellspacing="1" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="22"&gt;&lt;td align="right" bgcolor="#cccccc" width="200"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/shim.gif" height="1" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc" valign="center" width="100%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Response Percent&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Response Total&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="24"&gt;&lt;td align="right" bgcolor="#ffffff" height="24" width="200"&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff" height="24" valign="center" width="100%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/chartspacer.gif" height="13" width="30%" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;31%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="24"&gt;&lt;td align="right" bgcolor="#eeeeee" height="24" width="200"&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee" height="24" valign="center" width="100%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/chartspacer.gif" height="13" width="7%" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;7.1%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="24"&gt;&lt;td align="right" bgcolor="#ffffff" height="24" width="200"&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;&lt;b&gt;oh god I can't even remember the last time we had a 'lay down' instead of a 'layout'.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff" height="24" valign="center" width="100%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/chartspacer.gif" height="13" width="61%" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;&lt;b&gt;61.9&lt;/b&gt;%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;&lt;b&gt;26&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="3" align="right" bg style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Total Respondents&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg height="24" width="1%" style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;&lt;b&gt;42&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="3" align="right" bg style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(skipped this question)&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg height="24" width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;78&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's pretty obvious that some scrapbookers were answering on behalf of their partners here - naughty naughty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intensity of Sexual Intercourse (Lovemaking)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/shim.gif" height="1" width="15" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/shim.gif" height="1" width="15" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="100%"&gt;&lt;table bgcolor="#666666" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#666666" height="30" valign="center" width="100%"&gt;&lt;table bgcolor="#666666" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="1" height="30" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg valign="center" width="100%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#dddddd" valign="center" width="1"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/shim.gif" height="30" width="1" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#dddddd" valign="center" width="100%"&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="4" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="100%"&gt;&lt;span class="TextMedium"&gt;9. When you do have sexual intercourse to you find it is more intense if:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table bgcolor="#666666" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="100%"&gt;&lt;table bgcolor="#666666" border="0" cellpadding="3" cellspacing="1" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="24"&gt;&lt;td align="right" bgcolor="#cccccc" width="200"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/shim.gif" height="1" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc" valign="center" width="100%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Response Percent&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Response Total&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" bgcolor="#ffffff" width="200"&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/shim.gif" height="13" width="1" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="center"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;A great new layout has just been finished&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff" valign="center" width="100%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/chartspacer.gif" height="13" width="13%" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;13%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" bgcolor="#eeeeee" width="200"&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/shim.gif" height="13" width="1" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="center"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;&lt;b&gt;There is some scrapper's block going on and sex might be the solution&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee" valign="center" width="100%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/chartspacer.gif" height="13" width="33%" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;&lt;b&gt;33.7&lt;/b&gt;%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;&lt;b&gt;31&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" bgcolor="#ffffff" width="200"&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/shim.gif" height="13" width="1" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="center"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;The scrapbooking room is finally finished&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff" valign="center" width="100%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/chartspacer.gif" height="13" width="7%" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;7.6%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" bgcolor="#eeeeee" width="200"&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/shim.gif" height="13" width="1" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="center"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;The scrapbooking room has just been tidied&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee" valign="center" width="100%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/chartspacer.gif" height="13" width="15%" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;15.2%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" bgcolor="#ffffff" width="200"&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/shim.gif" height="13" width="1" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="center"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;You've just purchased a new 10 megapixel digital camera for the scrapper of the house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff" valign="center" width="100%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/chartspacer.gif" height="13" width="16%" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;16.3%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" bgcolor="#eeeeee" width="200"&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/shim.gif" height="13" width="1" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="center"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;The non-scrapping partner has just paid for a scrapbookers cruise for the scrapping partner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee" valign="center" width="100%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/chartspacer.gif" height="13" width="15%" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;15.2%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" bgcolor="#ffffff" width="200"&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="center"&gt;&lt;a onfocus="blur();" onmousedown="di20('view_39491870','http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/View_On.gif');" onmouseover="di20('view_39491870','http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/View_Over.gif');" onmouseout="di20('view_39491870','http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/View_Off.gif');" href="http://www.surveymonkey.com/TextBreakdown.asp?SID=3161215&amp;QID=39491870&amp;amp;OptionType=1"&gt;&lt;img name="view_39491870" src="http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/View_Off.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="center"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;Other (please specify)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff" valign="center" width="100%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.surveymonkey.com/images/chartspacer.gif" height="13" width="19%" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;19.6%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="3" align="right" bg style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Total Respondents&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg height="24" width="1%" style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny"&gt;&lt;b&gt;92&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="3" align="right" bg style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(skipped this question)&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg height="24" width="1%" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span class="TextTiny" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;28&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the 'Other' category had some great responses, but we'll cover those in another post - for now I'll let you drink in the uninterpreted data before I go to work on the analysis of what it all means.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868363181732710912-4935994119966670732?l=scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scrapbook-widower.blogspot.com/feeds/4935994119966670732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868363181732710912&amp;postID=4935994119966670732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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