<?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-2673081658523378569</id><updated>2012-02-16T01:25:19.607-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome To A Day In My Life...</title><subtitle type='html'>"In the end, it's not the years in your life that count.  It's the life in your years"   
 -Abraham Lincoln</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Stacy Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111959778561299038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SDWKmEwQKzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XT8Ia52kZvY/S220/me+in+garb.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>41</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2673081658523378569.post-4688362339052889749</id><published>2010-12-12T18:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T18:28:25.542-05:00</updated><title type='text'>whats new in Maine?</title><content type='html'>Nothing... no just kidding :) I have not been very good about updating this blog :( I will not pretend that I will do better though I will try. Lets see, since the last time I wrote what has happened...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason graduated with his Doctorate in Physical Therapy and is now working at a hospital doing outpatient rehab specializing in Neurologic rehab. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We moved to a town called Pittsfield. We did this because Jason's job was about an hour south of where we were living so we picked a place pretty much in the middle our two jobs and are renting half of a cute duplex here. We have three bedrooms, a full basement and hardwood floors throughout. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still working in family practice and still enjoy it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are looking forward to the holiday season- well whats left of it. We spent Thanksgiving with Jason's Dad's family. We had a lot of good food and company. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are super excited to be going to my sister's house in Montana for Christmas. She just had a new baby (well two months ago now) and this baby is the first girl for my sister. She joins her three older brothers and I can't wait to go see them all! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we leave for Montana we will be going to the wedding of one of my best friends:) I can't wait to see her walk down the aisle and marry a wonderful man! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will try to include pictures in the future though I can honestly say my camera has been tucked away for months! In fact I need to go make sure it still works before our trip to Montana!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2673081658523378569-4688362339052889749?l=stacyann15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/feeds/4688362339052889749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2673081658523378569&amp;postID=4688362339052889749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/4688362339052889749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/4688362339052889749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/2010/12/whats-new-in-maine.html' title='whats new in Maine?'/><author><name>Stacy Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111959778561299038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SDWKmEwQKzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XT8Ia52kZvY/S220/me+in+garb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2673081658523378569.post-2986674108284279508</id><published>2010-05-09T15:10:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T15:47:11.218-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Close!</title><content type='html'>So Quilting class has been going very well- of all the things I have learned... the most important thing so far is that quilting takes up a LOT of room!!!  I pretty much take over the living room every time I start!  I need a place with a room I can dedicate ALL to crafts!  Maybe someday...  Anyway here are some more blocks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/S-cJesnnToI/AAAAAAAAC-s/IYreFV852vM/s1600/projects+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/S-cJesnnToI/AAAAAAAAC-s/IYreFV852vM/s400/projects+001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469350695442796162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/S-cMin10gRI/AAAAAAAAC-0/4KRgS6ZZwnA/s1600/projects+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/S-cMin10gRI/AAAAAAAAC-0/4KRgS6ZZwnA/s400/projects+002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469354061414564114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/S-cMwqTPb7I/AAAAAAAAC-8/a2OpFenFqHg/s1600/projects+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/S-cMwqTPb7I/AAAAAAAAC-8/a2OpFenFqHg/s400/projects+003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469354302593003442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/S-cM_-Lw6AI/AAAAAAAAC_E/tyftGQs6kMc/s1600/projects+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/S-cM_-Lw6AI/AAAAAAAAC_E/tyftGQs6kMc/s400/projects+005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469354565628389378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/S-cNpAtEA-I/AAAAAAAAC_U/qYAzgbqJINE/s1600/projects+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/S-cNpAtEA-I/AAAAAAAAC_U/qYAzgbqJINE/s400/projects+006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469355270679561186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/S-cOMLHxMlI/AAAAAAAAC_c/Gtn7y5dHdvo/s1600/projects+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/S-cOMLHxMlI/AAAAAAAAC_c/Gtn7y5dHdvo/s400/projects+013.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469355874771350098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/S-cOcuz5_xI/AAAAAAAAC_k/IM0n_u4RYJ4/s1600/projects+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/S-cOcuz5_xI/AAAAAAAAC_k/IM0n_u4RYJ4/s400/projects+014.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469356159229624082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/S-cOqVkDkSI/AAAAAAAAC_s/Tf0xM9M1tPQ/s1600/projects+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/S-cOqVkDkSI/AAAAAAAAC_s/Tf0xM9M1tPQ/s400/projects+015.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469356392970424610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally all the blocks are done and its time to figure out the layout!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/S-cPIRey0zI/AAAAAAAAC_0/GCtWNU5Sr3c/s1600/projects+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/S-cPIRey0zI/AAAAAAAAC_0/GCtWNU5Sr3c/s400/projects+016.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469356907270689586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/S-cPeb1n7qI/AAAAAAAAC_8/4KJ_AjicMKU/s1600/projects+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/S-cPeb1n7qI/AAAAAAAAC_8/4KJ_AjicMKU/s400/projects+017.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469357288007921314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally.... the top is DONE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/S-cP1W02KDI/AAAAAAAADAE/pliFsHzSFQk/s1600/projects+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/S-cP1W02KDI/AAAAAAAADAE/pliFsHzSFQk/s400/projects+019.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469357681799473202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still have to put the sides on and the backing...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2673081658523378569-2986674108284279508?l=stacyann15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/feeds/2986674108284279508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2673081658523378569&amp;postID=2986674108284279508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/2986674108284279508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/2986674108284279508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/2010/05/getting-close.html' title='Getting Close!'/><author><name>Stacy Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111959778561299038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SDWKmEwQKzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XT8Ia52kZvY/S220/me+in+garb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/S-cJesnnToI/AAAAAAAAC-s/IYreFV852vM/s72-c/projects+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2673081658523378569.post-399548192983751072</id><published>2010-04-18T09:08:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T09:27:57.347-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New projects</title><content type='html'>So I have been MIA from the blog world for a couple of months as I have had NOTHING to write about!  I LOVE LOVE LOVE not being a student anymore but it turns out- life with no homework in northern Maine is kind of boring!  So I needed a new hobby- I wanted to learn how to quilt- I went to the craft store to "look into it" and realized that not only do I not have a sewing machine but I don't know how to read a pattern.  I didn't want to spend all the money on a machine just to not know what to do with it.  A friend of mine informed me of a quilting shop in my area that offers beginners classes!  I was soooo excited- I signed up!  Bought my book, supplies, and borrowed a sewing machine from wonderful friend AMY!  It is a six week class in which we learn all kinds of helpful hints and how to's.  Last week was the first class and we learned all about fabrics the art of quilting.  At the end we had to pick out our fabric for which we would make our first ever quilt!  Talk about stressful- It took me an hour and a half but finally I picked out my fabric.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/S8sHhXBUYtI/AAAAAAAAC-M/m_HfREjzFBw/s1600/projects+029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/S8sHhXBUYtI/AAAAAAAAC-M/m_HfREjzFBw/s400/projects+029.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461467242813481682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a new quilter, the teacher told me to go home and get some scraps to work on my "1/4 in seam"  Turns out the quarter inch seam is VERY important in quilting.  I did indeed practice all week (a little boring I might add) but I was excited when I got to class to "show off my seam".  That didn't really pan out- for some reason the math didn't add up.  When I tried to sew three strip together with good seam the finished project was too small.  After some adjustments though- we figured in out and now I am rocking away!  In the second class we learned how to cut and press and we were on our way to making our first "block". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/S8sH8Udii7I/AAAAAAAAC-U/VPifN10MVGs/s1600/projects+030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/S8sH8Udii7I/AAAAAAAAC-U/VPifN10MVGs/s400/projects+030.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461467705983011762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/S8sIOv6PycI/AAAAAAAAC-c/H_zTZ81mbBY/s1600/projects+031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/S8sIOv6PycI/AAAAAAAAC-c/H_zTZ81mbBY/s400/projects+031.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461468022588819906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/S8sIfCaU_xI/AAAAAAAAC-k/EUgdPda_HXY/s1600/projects+032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/S8sIfCaU_xI/AAAAAAAAC-k/EUgdPda_HXY/s400/projects+032.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461468302433124114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have homework this week to cut and sew the second block and then cut for the next three blocks after that!  It should be a lot of fun.  I will post pictures as I go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2673081658523378569-399548192983751072?l=stacyann15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/feeds/399548192983751072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2673081658523378569&amp;postID=399548192983751072' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/399548192983751072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/399548192983751072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/2010/04/new-projects.html' title='New projects'/><author><name>Stacy Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111959778561299038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SDWKmEwQKzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XT8Ia52kZvY/S220/me+in+garb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/S8sHhXBUYtI/AAAAAAAAC-M/m_HfREjzFBw/s72-c/projects+029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2673081658523378569.post-8583056222362719077</id><published>2010-01-05T19:01:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T19:25:08.441-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/S0PYV7trR8I/AAAAAAAAC9g/29Bc6jRqtYE/s1600-h/thanksgiving+09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 318px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/S0PYV7trR8I/AAAAAAAAC9g/29Bc6jRqtYE/s400/thanksgiving+09.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423416247602333634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Jason and I at Thanksgiving in Portland, we spent it there at his sister's apartment with his mom and Step dad. His sister and brother in law made delicious food and we went for a nice walk on the Eastern Promenade after gorging on Turkey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason and I had pretty low key holidays this year. I was fortunate to get some time off before Christmas this year- I only had to work Monday that week- so I took advantage of the time off to bake a bunch of Christmas cookies. I gave them to his family as gifts. When I say a bunch of cookies- I mean a BUNCH! I made six different kinds including peanut butter cup cookies, easy lemon cake cookies, mint brownies, cherry coconut bars, Gooey bars, and chewy molasses cookies. It was too hard to pick a favorite but I think the lemon cookies came in first! For Christmas eve we spent the evening with Jason's moms side of the family. It was nice to get a chance to visit with them as I have only met them a few times. Jason and I got to have our own Christmas morning- I made Quiche (my favorite holiday breakfast), we opened presents together and then went over to his Aunts house to see his Dad's side of the family! Again we had a great visit. There was a lot of snow, which is different for me as we don't really get the whole "white Christmas" package in Seattle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved all of my gifts- to mention a few, Jason got me a beautiful necklace and a portable hard drive! My sister gave us some really nice bookends (an -S and a -J) and the first season of Chuck (the greatest show ever)! My mom sent some really nice wine glasses and my Starbucks card (thanks- your the greatest!!!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Years eve was pretty low key as there was the threat of a major winter storm. We had invited friends over with the intentions of going downtown before midnight. We had good food a drinks, played games and decided to stay in and continue to play games while watching the ball drop! It was a very fun night and even better- no one had to wait an hour for a cab! The storm had just begun at mid night and it snowed for about three days straight! We got like 2 feet!!! No I am back to work (boo) and Jason is enjoying his last bit of freedom! He is reffing Basketball a lot right now which he really enjoys and I have gone to watch a few games also. It is fun to watch though I still don't understand all the rules- not being a Basketball player myself. He heads off to his last clinical soon and then before we know it- graduation will be here! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His graduation is just one of many great things we hope to come in 2010... I hope everyone else had wonderful holidays and good luck to everyone in the new decade!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2673081658523378569-8583056222362719077?l=stacyann15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/feeds/8583056222362719077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2673081658523378569&amp;postID=8583056222362719077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/8583056222362719077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/8583056222362719077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/2010/01/holidays.html' title='Holidays...'/><author><name>Stacy Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111959778561299038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SDWKmEwQKzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XT8Ia52kZvY/S220/me+in+garb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/S0PYV7trR8I/AAAAAAAAC9g/29Bc6jRqtYE/s72-c/thanksgiving+09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2673081658523378569.post-2979142623197647224</id><published>2009-12-06T20:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T20:51:38.732-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter in Maine</title><content type='html'>People keep warning me about the winters in Maine when they learn that I am not from here and I reply "well this is actually my third winter in Maine". Today I was walking in the freshly fallen 5 inches we had last night thinking about... I actually don't think I have really spent a full typical winter in Maine. My first year here, I never had to go anywhere if I didn't have to because I lived on campus so if it snowed real bad, I would just stay on campus till the roads were "safe". Then Last year I was in Seattle for November and December! This will be my first true Maine winter. I will be here the whole time, traveling to work everyday etc. I am a little nervous about it. I mean, I had never shoveled snow until today! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also realized that this will be my first Christmas in Maine! My first year here I went to Europe for Christmas and last year I was in Seattle! This year will be spent here in Maine with Jason's family. We got a tree up already and I am looking forward to making Christmas cookies for everyone! Yay for the Holidays!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2673081658523378569-2979142623197647224?l=stacyann15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/feeds/2979142623197647224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2673081658523378569&amp;postID=2979142623197647224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/2979142623197647224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/2979142623197647224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/2009/12/winter-in-maine.html' title='Winter in Maine'/><author><name>Stacy Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111959778561299038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SDWKmEwQKzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XT8Ia52kZvY/S220/me+in+garb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2673081658523378569.post-6995672973115468595</id><published>2009-11-24T20:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T20:07:38.005-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Clarification on Visitors</title><content type='html'>It should be pointed out that our actually first visitor was my good friend Holly!!!  She- like a troop had to sleep on the floor as we did not have the spare room up and ready... so the other visitors were the first to use the guest room!  You Rock Friend!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2673081658523378569-6995672973115468595?l=stacyann15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/feeds/6995672973115468595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2673081658523378569&amp;postID=6995672973115468595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/6995672973115468595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/6995672973115468595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/2009/11/clarification-on-visitors.html' title='Clarification on Visitors'/><author><name>Stacy Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111959778561299038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SDWKmEwQKzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XT8Ia52kZvY/S220/me+in+garb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2673081658523378569.post-1758209730714153469</id><published>2009-11-22T20:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T21:03:24.388-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Visitors</title><content type='html'>We had our first house guests this weekend.  My good friend for Grad School and her friend came to visit.  They drove all the way from West Pennsylvania to get to us.  It took them 12.5 hours!!!  They had a lot of people to visit on their trip to New England and we were fortunate to be stop number one!!!  The girls and I went out to Bar Harbor on Saturday while Jason was at a conference.  We lucked out and the weather was really pretty nice.  That night we made pizza and Margaritas and watched movies- Jason is such a troop to hang with us three pretty ladies!  We got up Sunday morning and all went to breakfest.  Sadly the girls had to be on their way to the next stop- I tried to keep them hostage but alas they left :(  I spent the rest of Sunday just getting things done.  I got new tires on my car so I should be already for the snow...  I made a really cute fleece tie blanket that is doing a great job of keeping me warm while I write this!  Jason is researching Christmas trees next to me.  We are probably going to get a fake tree to use for the next couple of years- real trees are very messy and with the base board heating them make me nervous!!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work is going really well.  I have been very busy with the flu season causing all kinds of panic!  So far I have manage to aviod getting it myself but I fear it is only a matter of time!  I have pretty much washed all my skin off my hands as I am washing them 2 and 3 times per patient these days in an effort to avoid getting sick.  I start taking "call" on Tuesday- which should not be too bad I hope.  I will let you know!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got two baby girl hamsters!  Their names are Coco and Peanut, they love to run on theirs wheels and climb the cage.  I had to get a second wheel so they each could have their own as they had been trying to run in opposite directions and this was leading to some disagreements in the form of squeeking at each other.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish everyone a Happy Thanksgiving and hope that everyone gets to eat so really delicious turkey!  We will be spending the holiday at Jason's sister's house.  It should be great!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2673081658523378569-1758209730714153469?l=stacyann15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/feeds/1758209730714153469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2673081658523378569&amp;postID=1758209730714153469' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/1758209730714153469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/1758209730714153469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/2009/11/visitors.html' title='Visitors'/><author><name>Stacy Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111959778561299038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SDWKmEwQKzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XT8Ia52kZvY/S220/me+in+garb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2673081658523378569.post-5360796670702207480</id><published>2009-09-11T18:41:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T21:04:41.521-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We ate our way across Vermont</title><content type='html'>So Jason and I took a long 4 day weekend to go to Burlington Vermont! We have heard a lot of really great things about the city and were very excited to experience it all for ourselves. We left on Friday afternoon with a big list of things to do and places to go. It took about 6 hours to get there and the drive was beautiful the whole way. It took us through the White Mountain region of New Hampshire and into the rolling green hills of Vermont. We arrived just in time for dinner, after which it was late and we were tired from the long drive over so we just went back to the hotel to get a good nights sleep so that we would be refreshed for Saturdays festivities. So to start our day Saturday we traveled to a town outside of Burlington to hit up the Green Mountain Coffee Roaster's Factory. We didnt get to see any actually Roasting but we did learn all about the process and got to have some pretty delicious coffee! We found out that Green Mountains actually just bought out Tullys which is interesting. After that we headed a few miles down the road to the wonderful Ben and Jerry's factory!!! We took the tour which ended with a free taste of the Cookies and Cream ice cream which was very good. We bought more ice cream outside and got to try some pretty interesting flavors. I had a Cake batter ice cream with chocolate fudge frosting swirl and a scoop of the Peanut Butter cookie dough ice cream! They were excellent! After Ben and Jerry's, we hit up the Magic Hat brewing company, got to sample all kinds of good beers (can't beat that!). We also went to a chocolate factory... man I feel like I need to work out just typing about all this food! Probably our favorite part was the Cabot Cheese factory! We got to sample like 11 different kinds of Cheddar! We bought all kinds of cheeses and butters and we can't wait to make some good meals with them! &lt;br /&gt;Long story short- Vermont Rocks! I can't wait to go back!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2673081658523378569-5360796670702207480?l=stacyann15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/feeds/5360796670702207480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2673081658523378569&amp;postID=5360796670702207480' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/5360796670702207480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/5360796670702207480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/2009/09/we-ate-our-way-across-vermont.html' title='We ate our way across Vermont'/><author><name>Stacy Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111959778561299038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SDWKmEwQKzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XT8Ia52kZvY/S220/me+in+garb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2673081658523378569.post-3935938193949099524</id><published>2009-09-07T16:52:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T16:54:56.887-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiking Cadillac</title><content type='html'>I am a little late in posting this but I wanted to share the pictures. A few weeks ago, my friend Holly came up from Portland to visit Jason and I in Bangor. We all went hiking over the weekend in Acadia National Park!  Here are the picture!  Enjoy!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width:194px;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" style="height:194px;background:url(http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/sawillie15/HikingCadillac?authkey=Gv1sRgCOnI4J2iuo_-Rg&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SoSt5U-CRJE/AAAAAAAAC0o/8H_ALGGYyRg/s160-c/HikingCadillac.jpg" width="160" height="160" style="margin:1px 0 0 4px;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align:center;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:11px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/sawillie15/HikingCadillac?authkey=Gv1sRgCOnI4J2iuo_-Rg&amp;feat=embedwebsite" style="color:#4D4D4D;font-weight:bold;text-decoration:none;"&gt;Hiking Cadillac&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2673081658523378569-3935938193949099524?l=stacyann15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/feeds/3935938193949099524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2673081658523378569&amp;postID=3935938193949099524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/3935938193949099524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/3935938193949099524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/2009/09/hiking-cadillac.html' title='Hiking Cadillac'/><author><name>Stacy Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111959778561299038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SDWKmEwQKzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XT8Ia52kZvY/S220/me+in+garb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SoSt5U-CRJE/AAAAAAAAC0o/8H_ALGGYyRg/s72-c/HikingCadillac.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2673081658523378569.post-4713631652534940768</id><published>2009-07-14T20:51:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T21:09:58.998-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Setting up</title><content type='html'>So now that I have passed my boards and started work I thought it was high time I updated everyone!  I started my family practice job, I like it a lot and am very thankful that everyone there is very willing to help me out as I have a thousand questions everyday!  The first week I was pretty much lost and confused the majority of the time but I don't think the patients noticed!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason and I also got all moved into our new apartment!  Finally out the little box we were sharing!  It's two bedrooms, one and a half bath.  Its like a townhouse in that it has its own entrance and we have a back deck with a storage unit.  His Aunt and Uncle were very nice and have lent us a couch and a BBQ so we can enjoy the summer in style!  Here are the pics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width:194px;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" style="height:194px;background:url(http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/sawillie15/NewPlace?authkey=Gv1sRgCOLmxc29iMLw-gE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/Sl0mywDs7GE/AAAAAAAACsI/vm4NT621j9M/s160-c/NewPlace.jpg" width="160" height="160" style="margin:1px 0 0 4px;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align:center;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:11px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/sawillie15/NewPlace?authkey=Gv1sRgCOLmxc29iMLw-gE&amp;feat=embedwebsite" style="color:#4D4D4D;font-weight:bold;text-decoration:none;"&gt;New Place&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2673081658523378569-4713631652534940768?l=stacyann15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/feeds/4713631652534940768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2673081658523378569&amp;postID=4713631652534940768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/4713631652534940768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/4713631652534940768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/2009/07/setting-up.html' title='Setting up'/><author><name>Stacy Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111959778561299038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SDWKmEwQKzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XT8Ia52kZvY/S220/me+in+garb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/Sl0mywDs7GE/AAAAAAAACsI/vm4NT621j9M/s72-c/NewPlace.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2673081658523378569.post-3352731743975946701</id><published>2009-06-02T17:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T18:02:15.629-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Off by 12 months...</title><content type='html'>So I was in Starbucks the other day and there was a trivia question (if you get it right you get an extra/free shot)! So the questions was as follows: In what YEAR did the Frappuccino debut at Starbucks?" I thought about what time in life I could remember drinking them and I guessed 1998. The guy was like "no" I was a little bummed but it was pretty much a guess so I said "was I close?" and he said (very confidently) NO! I was like "ah man- when was it?" thinking it would be totally different... he says "1997" totally serious... I was like "1997! I was REALLY close- what do you mean 'no' I wasn't close!!!" He said "you were off by 12 months!" I was like "What do you mean 12 months- the question asked for a year! I was off by ONE YEAR! That's CLOSE!!!" He just stared at me... I COULD NOT believe it. Its not like it really mattered because either way I was wrong but it was the principle... The best part is that every time I think about him saying NO when I asked if I was close- I just start laughing...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2673081658523378569-3352731743975946701?l=stacyann15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/feeds/3352731743975946701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2673081658523378569&amp;postID=3352731743975946701' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/3352731743975946701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/3352731743975946701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/2009/06/off-by-12-months.html' title='Off by 12 months...'/><author><name>Stacy Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111959778561299038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SDWKmEwQKzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XT8Ia52kZvY/S220/me+in+garb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2673081658523378569.post-3634264542880610088</id><published>2009-05-11T08:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T08:35:43.597-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I GOT MY MASTER'S!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>YAY for me!!!! I finally finished and graduated this past weekend. I have my master's degree and as soon as I pass my boards I will be an official grown up Physician Assistant! Right now I am in Boston hanging out relaxing for a few days with friends and family... then back to Maine for another visitor then it's study time. That's right, I will be spending 5 days a week studying! It is kind of important that I pass them because I have a job, but in order to actually start work on the day they are already scheduling my patients, I have to pass! Good luck me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2673081658523378569-3634264542880610088?l=stacyann15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/feeds/3634264542880610088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2673081658523378569&amp;postID=3634264542880610088' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/3634264542880610088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/3634264542880610088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-got-my-masters.html' title='I GOT MY MASTER&apos;S!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Stacy Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111959778561299038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SDWKmEwQKzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XT8Ia52kZvY/S220/me+in+garb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2673081658523378569.post-4349348150260041224</id><published>2009-05-03T18:01:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T18:10:42.596-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What's that?</title><content type='html'>What's that you say? Yes you heard correctly, I have finished my clinical rotations!!! I no longer have to introduce myself as the PA student... No more exams (except boards), no more papers, no more school! I finished my last day on April 30th- I also turned 26 that day! Yikes! Who would have thought that I would be in school for almost 20 years... don't tell you children- it may frighten them! I will be graduating next Saturday with my Master's!!! It will be fun to see my mom and friends at the ceremony. I am trying to keep my mind off the fact that I still need to study for my board exams... I have to pass that before I am an official Physician Assistant. I have already signed up to take them in June and with the help of my good friend/classmate, I hope to pass them! It would be an awful shame if I didn't. We are going to be studying like 5 days a week for almost a month so I think we will be in good shape by the time we take the exam. I will keep you all posted on that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else is new... well I have a job lined up!!!! Provided I pass my boards, I will be starting work in a family practice clinic here in Bangor ME at the beginning of July! I am hoping to go home to Seattle for a week at the end of June, between taking the boards and starting work. It is exciting to think that my future is no longer just a black hole of debt!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2673081658523378569-4349348150260041224?l=stacyann15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/feeds/4349348150260041224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2673081658523378569&amp;postID=4349348150260041224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/4349348150260041224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/4349348150260041224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/2009/05/whats-that.html' title='What&apos;s that?'/><author><name>Stacy Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111959778561299038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SDWKmEwQKzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XT8Ia52kZvY/S220/me+in+garb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2673081658523378569.post-8752454894755344999</id><published>2009-04-02T08:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T08:53:18.040-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The end is near...</title><content type='html'>I still have not posted pictures of my new car but to fill you all in, I got a 2008 Toyota Corolla!  It is dark blue and I like it a LOT!!!  I just started my last rotation on Monday- only like 5 weeks left!  Crazy- I can't actually believe it.  I signed up for my boards, I will take them in June so as soon as school is over its going to be Study time!!!!  I am starting to panic about finding a job, I am in the process of setting up interviews and will keep you all posted on that.  As for this rotation, I am in Bangor doing family medicine.  I don't yet know when I will be traveling back out to Seattle for my next visit, probably not until after I have a job...  As for today, I am actually at home sick.  No good!  Maybe I should be studying now... that doesn't sound like fun.  Alright, wish me luck on the finding a job thing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2673081658523378569-8752454894755344999?l=stacyann15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/feeds/8752454894755344999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2673081658523378569&amp;postID=8752454894755344999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/8752454894755344999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/8752454894755344999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/2009/04/end-is-near.html' title='The end is near...'/><author><name>Stacy Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111959778561299038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SDWKmEwQKzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XT8Ia52kZvY/S220/me+in+garb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2673081658523378569.post-9002519952315137544</id><published>2009-03-08T10:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T10:11:29.537-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Bye little Green Car...</title><content type='html'>Well, sadly after many many years of good use, my Geo is going to the junk yard. Last week while driving back to my clinical site in Augusta Maine I got rear ended by a guy driving a Subaru. As many of you know, my trunk has been functioning as a traveling closet for almost two years now and when I got hit, a bunch of my stuff was spilled out all over the road! Fortunately, While my car is not ok, I am! And some very nice people came and helped me pick my stuff up out of the road. One of my classmates came and helped me empty the rest of my stuff out since the car was not drivable (the frown on driving without break lights). I have since been issued a rental car by the other guys insurance and I found out friday that it would cost 5,000 dollars to fix my car so it is now in the process of being totaled. I am currently waiting to get loan approval so that I can get a new car. Do you think they will give another loan to an unemployed graduate student sitting on a MOUNTAIN of debt already??? Lets hope so! I will keep you all posted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width:194px;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" style="height:194px;background:url(http://picasaweb.google.comhttp://lh5.ggpht.com/s/v/46.19/img/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/sawillie15/Car?authkey=Gv1sRgCPWcgfK71M2q4AE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SbPP-nxGyYE/AAAAAAAAB3Q/hl2xjEy_OTo/s160-c/Car.jpg" width="160" height="160" style="margin:1px 0 0 4px;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align:center;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:11px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/sawillie15/Car?authkey=Gv1sRgCPWcgfK71M2q4AE&amp;feat=embedwebsite" style="color:#4D4D4D;font-weight:bold;text-decoration:none;"&gt;Car&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2673081658523378569-9002519952315137544?l=stacyann15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/feeds/9002519952315137544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2673081658523378569&amp;postID=9002519952315137544' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/9002519952315137544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/9002519952315137544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/2009/03/good-bye-little-green-car.html' title='Good Bye little Green Car...'/><author><name>Stacy Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111959778561299038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SDWKmEwQKzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XT8Ia52kZvY/S220/me+in+garb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SbPP-nxGyYE/AAAAAAAAB3Q/hl2xjEy_OTo/s72-c/Car.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2673081658523378569.post-287961113840730310</id><published>2009-02-12T11:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T11:36:08.448-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Paper work never ends...</title><content type='html'>It seems to me that paper work will never end. We just had a class on how to get licensed in Maine and how to renew your license every two years... I will just say- its a lot of paper work. I don't really like it. What if I just don't do it? Yeah OK I know, I have no choice but I don't have to be happy about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you that weren't aware, I had my simulated patient exam yesterday... I will have you know that my "patient" did not die. The only problem was that I did not think the plastic man looked "sick" and silly me, I forgot to ask- does he look sick? I think that at this point I would be able to tell on a real patient whether or not he was sick. Anyway, I am sure I passed which is all that matters. Now I am just killing 3 hours while I wait my turn to take a fake 3 hour board exam... I am also not happy about that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2673081658523378569-287961113840730310?l=stacyann15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/feeds/287961113840730310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2673081658523378569&amp;postID=287961113840730310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/287961113840730310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/287961113840730310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/2009/02/paper-work-never-ends.html' title='Paper work never ends...'/><author><name>Stacy Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111959778561299038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SDWKmEwQKzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XT8Ia52kZvY/S220/me+in+garb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2673081658523378569.post-1092148226976068867</id><published>2009-02-07T13:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T14:12:14.378-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Done with this cold weather!!!</title><content type='html'>Once again my plans have changed... instead of going back out to WA to do another rotation I will be going back to the VA in Maine. I am actually very happy about this because in the end it is going to save me a lot of money! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing new is really going on in live right now, I am still just working full time at the various rotations while NOT getting paid! I have spent the last 5+ weeks in rural New Hampshire- all I have to say about that is that Rural NH is VERY cold. I think the coldest day it was -30. That just doesn't seem possible! Thankfully my car started. I really wanted to see a moose while on that rotation but alas it has not happened yet. I think I will go up to Baxter State park next fall- everyone says that's the best time to see one. They are really huge creatures so I don't really understand why I am having such a difficult time seeing one. I guess its a good thing I am staying in Maine for awhile. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like everyone that I have met on this rotation. All the ladies at the clinic have been so nice to me and the family that I am living with has been awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I am looking forward to the end of this rotation, I am not looking forward to rotation seminar. Between every two rotations we have to go back to campus to do presentations and take exams and other busy work stuff. At this seminar, we have our "summative evaluations" which includes a graded simulator experience. Basically we have these 250,000$ fake patients that we have to evaluate, diagnose and treat. The problem is, we are video taped, and watched from behind a two way mirror were someone is speaking through a microphone on behalf of the "patient" It is really strange and you have to basically "act" like its a real person. Not only that but the person grading you has to hear out loud what you are think- so you have to remember to say things that normally your just file away in your head, like- oh the patient appears to have good color and good profusion (even though the "patient" is made out of plastic!) Not only do we have to do these simulated exams, but we also have to take the practice board exam AGAIN! Which means we have to take another 3+ hour exam for FUN! No good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets see what else... I am so over the snow and cold- I mean I don't even remember the last time it was over 30 degrees for more than a few hours one day a week. I don't think people were meant to live in under 30 degree weather for prolonged periods of time. Good thing I am still carrying around some 1st year PA school "insulation". I would love a little rain. I do like that the sun comes out however.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2673081658523378569-1092148226976068867?l=stacyann15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/feeds/1092148226976068867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2673081658523378569&amp;postID=1092148226976068867' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/1092148226976068867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/1092148226976068867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/2009/02/done-with-this-cold-weather.html' title='Done with this cold weather!!!'/><author><name>Stacy Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111959778561299038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SDWKmEwQKzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XT8Ia52kZvY/S220/me+in+garb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2673081658523378569.post-1818024070596980127</id><published>2008-12-15T20:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:52:49.389-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rotation Update...</title><content type='html'>So I am in the last week of my 5th rotation... I only have 3 left!!! I have already one: Women's Health in Bar Harbor Maine, Outpatient Internal Medicine at the VA in Togus/Augusta Maine (where I meet Jason), Emergency Medicine in Lewiston Maine, Surgical/Trauma Intensive Care Unit at Maine Medical Center in Portland Maine, and currently General Surgery at Providence Medical Center in Everette Washington! The ones that remain are as follow (as long as nothing changes that is): Rural Family Medicine in Gorham New Hampshire, Emergency Medicine (again) at Harborview Medical center in Seattle Washington, and last but not least, Family Medicine (not rural this time) in Bangor Maine! If all continues to go as planned I will graduate on May 9th 2009... Not soon enough I can tell you that for sure! I can't wait until I can actually get paid to work this hard! Right now I work full time (usually 8 to 12 hour days depending on the rotation) and... that's right I don't get paid for it! I mean I know that just the way it goes but still, its getting old! The worse part of not getting paid to work full time is the fact that technically I am PAYING to work this hard! I still have to pay tuition! That should be illegal! I guess in the end it will all be worth...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2673081658523378569-1818024070596980127?l=stacyann15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/feeds/1818024070596980127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2673081658523378569&amp;postID=1818024070596980127' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/1818024070596980127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/1818024070596980127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/2008/12/rotation-update.html' title='Rotation Update...'/><author><name>Stacy Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111959778561299038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SDWKmEwQKzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XT8Ia52kZvY/S220/me+in+garb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2673081658523378569.post-7706742358388757835</id><published>2008-11-27T22:48:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T22:41:32.052-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Home sweet home...</title><content type='html'>Well I am back in Washington. I have been very busy on this rotation- it is far from my moms house so I spend a lot of time driving which is no fun but it gives me lots of time to talk on the phone! It has been nice to see all the friends that I miss while I am in New England I just wish I didn't have to work so much! I will say that being out here makes me miss New England- I am not just talking about the people (don't get me wrong I miss them VERY much) but I have become accustomed to life out there- like the fact that there is no traffic in Maine! I do NOT love being back in a state with lots of traffic after spending so much time without it! I am happy to have all my favorite restaurants again however now I miss the ones that I had out there... like Dunken Donuts! I would have bet a lot of money that I would never like DD- and when it comes to coffee I still prefer Starbucks, but I do like the breakfast that you can get at DD. The other morning I really wanted a nice toasted bagel with cream cheese and I was like "where is a DD when you need one!" &lt;br /&gt;Today I got to spend Thanksgiving with my family- my sister came into town with her husband and three kids! YAY! Anyway, it is Thanksgiving so I thought I should say that I am thankful to be home with my family for the first time in a while, I am thankful that everyone is healthy, I am thankful that I have such great friends- they can make me laugh at the drop of a hat, I am thankful that I have a wonderful boyfriend who treats me so well, but most of all, I am thankful that I am almost done with school!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width:194px;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" style="height:194px;background:url(http://picasaweb.google.com/f/img/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/sawillie15/Thanksgiving2008#"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SS9194fjGtE/AAAAAAAABzA/Gfi73ljX148/s160-c/Thanksgiving2008.jpg" width="160" height="160" style="margin:1px 0 0 4px;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align:center;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:11px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/sawillie15/Thanksgiving2008#" style="color:#4D4D4D;font-weight:bold;text-decoration:none;"&gt;Thanksgiving 2008&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2673081658523378569-7706742358388757835?l=stacyann15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/feeds/7706742358388757835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2673081658523378569&amp;postID=7706742358388757835' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/7706742358388757835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/7706742358388757835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/2008/11/home-sweet-home.html' title='Home sweet home...'/><author><name>Stacy Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111959778561299038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SDWKmEwQKzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XT8Ia52kZvY/S220/me+in+garb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SS9194fjGtE/AAAAAAAABzA/Gfi73ljX148/s72-c/Thanksgiving2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2673081658523378569.post-4750576236334628288</id><published>2008-10-21T16:56:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T20:53:42.159-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jet setter</title><content type='html'>So I am trying to get all my ducks in a row so that I can head out to Seattle for 8 weeks... Little did I know that was not going to be easy or fun to prepare for... How do you plan what to pack?  Knowing that you have to pay extra for added baggage and weight, do you just bite the bullet and pack two suit cases or one really heavy one?  Has anyone done the math on which is cheaper?  I bet it depends on the airline... I did find a place to store my car while I am gone, if I was already in Seattle I would not have this problem, we don't have to worry about moving the car when it snow because it doesn't snow in the city!  I am looking forward to seeing my puppy for an extended period of time- I am hoping he will remember me!  I am not easy to forget so I think he will.  I am hoping to do a New Years party or something while I am out there, Jason will be in town for the week so we have to show him a proper time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2673081658523378569-4750576236334628288?l=stacyann15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/feeds/4750576236334628288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2673081658523378569&amp;postID=4750576236334628288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/4750576236334628288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/4750576236334628288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/2008/10/jet-setter.html' title='Jet setter'/><author><name>Stacy Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111959778561299038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SDWKmEwQKzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XT8Ia52kZvY/S220/me+in+garb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2673081658523378569.post-3227989243973583432</id><published>2008-09-23T19:52:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T20:03:04.294-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The fall is here!</title><content type='html'>I, unlike may others, welcome the end of summer and the beginning of fall... why you ask... well, because fall is my favorite time of year! And it means the end of gross hot sweaty days with no air conditioning. I love when the weather gets brisk, not so cold that you can't stand to be outside, but just cold enough that you like to cuddle up with someone or something warm when you get back inside! I love watching the leaves change colors- one of New England's biggest perks... In Washington, most of the trees stay green all year- it is the &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;ever&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;green state after all! Here in Maine, everyday on the way to work I notice more colors! Fall also brings soup season... man I love me some soup, I just wish I had more time to cook it and more people to cook it for... Its hard to cook soup for one if you have no place to freeze the extras. I also love being able to drink tea and Apple cider every night. Someday I will have a hot tub and I look forward to sitting in the hot water watching the stars during the fall... Lets see what else about fall do I love... I guess I can stop there. YAY FALL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2673081658523378569-3227989243973583432?l=stacyann15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/feeds/3227989243973583432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2673081658523378569&amp;postID=3227989243973583432' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/3227989243973583432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/3227989243973583432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/2008/09/fall-is-here.html' title='The fall is here!'/><author><name>Stacy Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111959778561299038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SDWKmEwQKzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XT8Ia52kZvY/S220/me+in+garb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2673081658523378569.post-6439879103087260833</id><published>2008-08-23T18:06:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T18:18:44.289-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Lewiston...</title><content type='html'>Well I just finished the first week of my emergency medicine rotation and all I can say is wow... I LOVED IT!!! I worked 4 ten hour days and then a half day on Friday, I feel like I have already seen more patients than I did in the previous 12 weeks. I have seen broken bones, plugged ears, sore throats, over doses, central retinal artery occlusion, subdural hematomas, pneumonia, lacerations, chest pain, shortness of breath, back pain, tooth pain and all other kinds of pain. I have seen intubations, suturing, splinting, EKGs, CT, X rays, blood gases, and everything else imaginable all in the first week. Part of me wants to say it is nothing like on TV, I mean I have yet to meet Dr. Carter (I keep hoping), but another part of me thinks it is a bit like on TV- the early years at least. Especially when one of the Docs asks me a question and I get frazzeled and I just start spiting forth information. I usually get half right, maybe one day I will know an entire answer. Although there would be very little learning to do if I already knew all the answers. I guess I have a lot of learning to go... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I went to the Bangor Folk Festival this weekend. The weather was PERFECT for it and the company was great! This was the first fair that had real "fair food" and not just sea food (blah). I was very excited about it. I got lemonade, Chicken on a stick that I ate like a cave women (stains and all!) and best of all Fresh Kettle Corn... Just like at Sea Side in August... (Family- did anyone go this year?) Now I am relaxing and resting up for another long week in the ER.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2673081658523378569-6439879103087260833?l=stacyann15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/feeds/6439879103087260833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2673081658523378569&amp;postID=6439879103087260833' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/6439879103087260833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/6439879103087260833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/2008/08/hello-lewiston.html' title='Hello Lewiston...'/><author><name>Stacy Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111959778561299038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SDWKmEwQKzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XT8Ia52kZvY/S220/me+in+garb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2673081658523378569.post-3298780830704952714</id><published>2008-08-13T16:06:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T16:15:02.447-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Good-Bye Togus</title><content type='html'>Well it is time to move on from Togus and while I really enjoyed working with the Veterans, I will NOT miss Togus Maine. There was no Internet so I had to drive to the state library anytime I wanted to do anything online and I would inevitable remember something else I "meant" to do online as soon as I got back in my car to leave the library. The housing was questionable, I mean, I know it's free but I really don't like sharing my living space with bats and bugs... I am pretty sure the the house is on the Verge of condemnation. Anyway, I am done there, I got all my stuff out and I made it out Rabies free so that is a plus. &lt;br /&gt;I spend the next two days on campus in Portland doing presentations and other busy work and then I start on Monday in Lewiston Maine in the Emergency Department. Yikes, I nope no one really sick comes in on my first day... On this rotation I will be living at the house of one of my classmates who, conveniently for me, needed someone to live there and watch the dogs during the week. I jumped at the opportunity but not before ensuring that she had Internet because there is NO WAY I would willingly sign up for another six weeks sans Internet. &lt;br /&gt;I don't have any pretty pictures to post of my time in August because really, there was nothing there to see. Maybe next time I will have some photographs for you all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2673081658523378569-3298780830704952714?l=stacyann15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/feeds/3298780830704952714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2673081658523378569&amp;postID=3298780830704952714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/3298780830704952714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/3298780830704952714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/2008/08/good-bye-togus.html' title='Good-Bye Togus'/><author><name>Stacy Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111959778561299038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SDWKmEwQKzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XT8Ia52kZvY/S220/me+in+garb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2673081658523378569.post-4302132349622591848</id><published>2008-08-06T16:09:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T16:16:29.007-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The rain in Maine</title><content type='html'>When someone learns that I am from Seattle they ask two questions:  "How did you end up in Maine?"  and "Doesn't it rain all the time out there?".  Well people I have news for you... it rains all the time in Maine, that is when it is not snowing.  I feel like I have not seen the sun in days.  I try to tell people that at least in Seattle it will sprinkle for a while and then stop... it doesn't stop here.  The upside is there has been a lot of thunder and lightening which I enjoy.  I am kind of tired of having to defend Seattle though... however, now that I think about it, I am not really sure why I am defending it at all- it will just make more people want to go there and those of us from there know that once people come to Seattle, they never want to leave.  From now on I will say that it never stops raining, we can go for two years without seeing the sun, the city may fall into the ocean with the next big earthquake and the volcano will erupt at any moment.  That should do the trick and keep people away...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2673081658523378569-4302132349622591848?l=stacyann15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/feeds/4302132349622591848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2673081658523378569&amp;postID=4302132349622591848' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/4302132349622591848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/4302132349622591848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/2008/08/rain-in-maine.html' title='The rain in Maine'/><author><name>Stacy Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111959778561299038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SDWKmEwQKzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XT8Ia52kZvY/S220/me+in+garb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2673081658523378569.post-7182884506129823456</id><published>2008-08-02T14:36:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T14:46:02.712-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday morning pass time...</title><content type='html'>I have discovered my new favorite way to start my weekends. Coffee, Breakfast, and Backgammon! We went to a really cute coffee shop this morning in Ellsworth Maine, me with my Travel backgammon in hand ready for some coffee and food! The placed had some really nice overstuffed leather couches and chairs so after we placed out order we grabbed a couch! The coffee was good, when I ordered I just said "I want the biggest vanilla latte you make" and the breakfast sandwiches were delicious (we both had ham, eggs and pepperjack cheese on an english muffin). We sat and played Backgammon for over an hour! The competition is heating up, which I like, each game gets a little bit closer- soon I will be losing more than I win! I would love to start every Saturday that way from now on, unfortunately that is not practical but it makes for a nice image...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2673081658523378569-7182884506129823456?l=stacyann15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/feeds/7182884506129823456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2673081658523378569&amp;postID=7182884506129823456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/7182884506129823456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/7182884506129823456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/2008/08/saturday-morning-pass-time.html' title='Saturday morning pass time...'/><author><name>Stacy Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111959778561299038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SDWKmEwQKzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XT8Ia52kZvY/S220/me+in+garb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2673081658523378569.post-6919434641566633156</id><published>2008-07-24T17:06:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T17:10:43.659-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Taco time in Portland</title><content type='html'>.... No not the fast food resturant- I am hanging out with my good friend Holly in Portland and we are making chicken tacos!!!! Yummy.  I have not been back to Portland in 2 months and the people in the campus mail room were getting a little angry at my FULL mail box!  Boy was it full, I like getting mail but this is a little overwhelming.  I don't even know where to start.  Have of the stuff is so old that I really dont know to open it all.  At least it will give me something to do over then next few days.  Well back to hanging out with Holly!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2673081658523378569-6919434641566633156?l=stacyann15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/feeds/6919434641566633156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2673081658523378569&amp;postID=6919434641566633156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/6919434641566633156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/6919434641566633156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/2008/07/taco-time-in-portland.html' title='Taco time in Portland'/><author><name>Stacy Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111959778561299038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SDWKmEwQKzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XT8Ia52kZvY/S220/me+in+garb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2673081658523378569.post-1977380928685510532</id><published>2008-07-22T13:34:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T14:32:24.617-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Borestone Mountain...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SIYkFR8lzZI/AAAAAAAABKk/0gayx1UDpII/s1600-h/P6190062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SIYkFR8lzZI/AAAAAAAABKk/0gayx1UDpII/s320/P6190062.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225904090745523602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this past Saturday I went hiking with two of the girls from my class. Now I went to Quebec with these two girls I knew from experience that one, Lindsey, is still learning to love the outdoors- I can tell you that her favorite new quote is "I am outdoorsy in that I love having cocktails on the deck" and that fits. Now don't get me wrong, I am no major hiker myself, in fact I was just tagging alone with them. The problem is that Jessica, AKA the mountain goat, is somehow unfazed by gravity. So while Lindsey and I are gingerly crawling along on out hands and knees, Jessica is just skipping along... But lets start from the beginning shall we...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None of us were in top shape come 8 am Saturday morning and I blame the Alcohol consumed by all on Friday night; non the less we made it out the door in a timely fashion to start the adventure. We head over to the mountain and get out of the car, we spray ourselves down with a nice thick layer of Deet bug spray and contemplate whether we need to bring food, it was after all, only a four mile hike. Lindsey was driver and she only has ONE key to the car (it is not cheap to get a second key made for a Lexis I guess) so we tie the key to Jessica's boot. We lock up the car, take two steps and decide we should bring the food. So instead of untying the boot to get the key off, Jessica does a very impressive car/leg straddle thing while Lindsey turns the key (I wish I got a picture of this). We get the food, lock up and head out. This time we made it across the street almost to the entrance gate when we decided we should bring out student ID's so that we can get in cheaper (you have to pay at certain trials out here). So its back to the car for another leg/car straddle move, get our ID's and we're off!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We get through the gate and find the trail map, there was some debate about where the trail actually began but in the end we went the right direction so we were off to a good start. Now it had poured down rain the night before and this particular hike included a lot of big rock steps and a lot of steep tree roots to climb up. We are hiking a long, Lindsey and I keep finding nice things to take pictures of, AKA we need an excuse to slow the mountain goat down. The hike was progressing nicely with no major incidents- little did we know we were just on the "warm up" hike. We get to this nice little peaceful lake where we meet a women who knew all about our school and program, we chatted for a while and then it was off to the real mountain. Now, everyone said "make sure you go to the second peak, that's the better view", So that was our plan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't have to go very far beyond the lake to realize that this was indeed, the "real" hike. Things started to get steep and precarious... At one point there was a steel rod with a make shift step thing to go up because the rock was too big to get over without help (where was my chalk bag when I needed it). It was at this point that Lindsey decides to look down and she suddenly realizes that maybe she is afraid of heights! She had a mini hyperventilation attack but she was able reel herself in like a champ and we continued up the mountain. At this point I was leading because the mountain goat went too fast and we were afraid to let Lindsey take up the rear, in case someone need to be there to catch her. When we got to the top of the first peak we stopped to take pictures and stuff. We ran in to a couple that we had seen at the start and they said it was about 10 minutes to the second peak and that it wasn't too hard of a climb... They lied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First it was a real challenge to get down the back side of the first peak so that we could start climbing the second one. There were some challenging moments but everyone made it to the second peak in one piece! We were very excited, we took all kinds of pictures and just sort of hung out for a bit. In the mean time it had started to rain a little bit but we weren't concerned, it actually felt nice because it was really muggy out. We should have been concerned, the slippery rock thing didn't occur to us at that moment. We started to head back and I was leading again, only this time as well are headed back down, the rocks are wet... and slippery. There was one spot in particular that I took one step and my foot started to slid down the slope, I instantly started screaming "slippery rock, slippery rock" and dropped down into a squat/fetal like position and tried to grasp the rock. My foot stopped sliding but every time I would try and move it would slide again. The other girls are just behind me laughing and taking pictures... But they soon saw that I was not crazy. We ended up having to do a very impressive crab type walk to get off that particular spot. As the descent continued we realized that we should have been concerned about going down, the up part was apparently the easy bit. I think Lindsey went down twice (maybe 1 and a half, I can't remember) but every time we would think things were getting easier, someone would roll an ankle. We kept running into "real" hikers who had to wait for us to finish decending from which ever difficult spot we were in and since I was leading they all just thought I was an idiot I am sure.  I keep say "this will really be entertaining for you when I fall on my face".  We also kept running into people who knew of our program or a professor or something.  Did I mention that Lindsey and I were both wearing UNE PA T-shirts, unplanned of course.  Thats how everyone knew who we were...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time we got back to the lake we were a mess. We decided to walk back to the car on the service road instead of back on the "warm up" hike because we were really hungry for lunch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is of course the part where I roll my ankle, yeah not on the actual mountain but walking down the gravel road... I was fine, I didn't fall all the way down or anything it was just really funny. We made it back to the car in one peace! After the hike we decided to go check out this river that we had driven past because we were all really hot and sweaty! The river was beautiful, we were able to take our shoes off and walk out on yet more slippery rocks to just relax! After that we drove over to Moosehead lake, the biggest lake in Maine, for lunch. All in all we had a really great time, even better- no one got hurt. Here are some of the pictures from the event!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width:194px;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" style="height:194px;background:url(http://picasaweb.google.com/f/img/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/sawillie15/HikingInMaine"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/sawillie15/SIT6KzkvrKE/AAAAAAAABJc/FO4esEcMUTw/s160-c/HikingInMaine.jpg" width="160" height="160" style="margin:1px 0 0 4px;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align:center;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:11px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/sawillie15/HikingInMaine" style="color:#000000;font-weight:bold;text-decoration:none;"&gt;Hiking in Maine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2673081658523378569-1977380928685510532?l=stacyann15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/feeds/1977380928685510532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2673081658523378569&amp;postID=1977380928685510532' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/1977380928685510532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/1977380928685510532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/2008/07/borestone-mountain.html' title='Borestone Mountain...'/><author><name>Stacy Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111959778561299038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SDWKmEwQKzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XT8Ia52kZvY/S220/me+in+garb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SIYkFR8lzZI/AAAAAAAABKk/0gayx1UDpII/s72-c/P6190062.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2673081658523378569.post-5382272148095015609</id><published>2008-07-21T11:47:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T11:52:26.999-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's about time!</title><content type='html'>I think I finally know where I go after Togus... I just got confirmation that I will be in Lewiston Maine working at St. Mary's Regional Medical Center in the Emergency Department!  I think it will be exciting.  I am not sure what I will do for housing yet but I can always live on campus at UNE if I need to.  It would make for a long comute (like 40 mins) but at least there will be Starbucks!  Anyway, this rotation at the VA is going well.  I spent the first week in the Spinal cord injury clinic then I spent a week in Cardiology with a day in Gastroenterology.  Today I am with Neurosurgery and I don't know where I will be tomorrow.  I pretty much just show up each day and go where ever they tell me to go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2673081658523378569-5382272148095015609?l=stacyann15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/feeds/5382272148095015609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2673081658523378569&amp;postID=5382272148095015609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/5382272148095015609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/5382272148095015609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/2008/07/its-about-time.html' title='It&apos;s about time!'/><author><name>Stacy Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111959778561299038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SDWKmEwQKzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XT8Ia52kZvY/S220/me+in+garb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2673081658523378569.post-1354767578022307013</id><published>2008-07-11T16:56:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T17:03:19.344-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't know where I go from here...</title><content type='html'>So I found out today that I have no idea where my next rotation is.  I was going to be in Northern Vermont but for some reason they canceled that rotation.  Now they are not sure where I will be.  I do know that my forth one will be in Portland ME.  I don't know about my out west rotations for sure now because they are trying to fit me and another girl into the slots- so they can't make up their minds on who will go where when.... ARRRRRRRGGGGGGGG.  Oh well- I guess I shouldn't really worry about it much right now as I have only been in Augusta for one week and I still have five to go.  I am enjoying my time here so far except for the extreme heat!!! Ok- well I guess I will be off.  Have a good weekend all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2673081658523378569-1354767578022307013?l=stacyann15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/feeds/1354767578022307013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2673081658523378569&amp;postID=1354767578022307013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/1354767578022307013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/1354767578022307013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/2008/07/dont-know-where-i-go-from-here.html' title='Don&apos;t know where I go from here...'/><author><name>Stacy Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111959778561299038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SDWKmEwQKzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XT8Ia52kZvY/S220/me+in+garb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2673081658523378569.post-1308357250720672206</id><published>2008-07-08T13:40:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T13:49:44.444-04:00</updated><title type='text'>First day of Rotation 2</title><content type='html'>So yesterday was my first day in Augusta at the VA and boy was I busy- NOT seeing patients.  No instead I ran back and forth down the half mile long- 4,000 degree hallways getting paper work done.  I came out here about 2 weeks ago to get the ball rolling on the finger printing and badge work, well that was a waisted trip... they lost everything so I had to do it all over again.  The I had to go to get a parking pass at the on site police station, then I had to go get my keys to the house.  On the bright side, the house is next to the on site fire station so there might be some good viewing opportunities.  All I can say about the living is I am glad I have lived in a run down house with stangers before (the seattle house).  I am the only girl living with three men- no internet and no TV.  On that note, I did buy a new laptop yesterday!  I love it, its a HP and it is really pretty.  &lt;br /&gt;   So not only was I running around all day yesterday and moving in to the house but it was 94 degrees and REALLY humid.  I was pretty much dripping with sweat all day.  Nice first impression.  All right I had better get going- back to my computer training!!!   Yay for electronic medical records!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2673081658523378569-1308357250720672206?l=stacyann15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/feeds/1308357250720672206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2673081658523378569&amp;postID=1308357250720672206' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/1308357250720672206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/1308357250720672206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/2008/07/first-day-of-rotation-2.html' title='First day of Rotation 2'/><author><name>Stacy Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111959778561299038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SDWKmEwQKzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XT8Ia52kZvY/S220/me+in+garb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2673081658523378569.post-3622116067044031770</id><published>2008-07-06T10:09:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T10:19:21.393-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye Bar Harbor</title><content type='html'>Well today I am moving on my way to my next rotation in Augusta. I have really enjoyed my time on Mount Desert Island. I just want to say thank you to the ladies that Women's Health Center, you guys made my transition into the world of rotations really easy! Thanks again to the Hudson's for letting me live with them and playing tour guide for me! Here are a few albums of other pictures I have taken while on this rotation! They include: Thuya and Asticou gardens (FYI- Thuya means Cedar), Various Harbors and places on the Island, and then Park Loop Road- which includes pictures of Sandy beach (a rare thing- most are granite), Thunder Hole- where when the tides are changing the waves push pockets of air out with a big splash and a thunder- hence the name, and then some pictures of the carriage bridges. You will notice that it was once again foggy for my site seeing adventure but it was really cool anyway! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width:194px;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" style="height:194px;background:url(http://picasaweb.google.com/f/img/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/sawillie15/GardensOnMDI"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/sawillie15/SHC57kTAbME/AAAAAAAAAp0/SqsDnWyFMWA/s160-c/GardensOnMDI.jpg" width="160" height="160" style="margin:1px 0 0 4px;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align:center;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:11px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/sawillie15/GardensOnMDI" style="color:#000000;font-weight:bold;text-decoration:none;"&gt;Gardens on MDI&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width:194px;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" style="height:194px;background:url(http://picasaweb.google.com/f/img/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/sawillie15/HarborSOfMountDesertIsland"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/sawillie15/SHC4QHapp1E/AAAAAAAAAmU/G1Sp08ZwwiA/s160-c/HarborSOfMountDesertIsland.jpg" width="160" height="160" style="margin:1px 0 0 4px;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align:center;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:11px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/sawillie15/HarborSOfMountDesertIsland" style="color:#000000;font-weight:bold;text-decoration:none;"&gt;Harbor&amp;#39;s of Mount Desert Island&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width:194px;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" style="height:194px;background:url(http://picasaweb.google.com/f/img/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/sawillie15/ParkLoopRoadAcadiaNationalPark"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/sawillie15/SHC2UZy7W6E/AAAAAAAAA9U/F8GSfNFK4FA/s160-c/ParkLoopRoadAcadiaNationalPark.jpg" width="160" height="160" style="margin:1px 0 0 4px;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align:center;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:11px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/sawillie15/ParkLoopRoadAcadiaNationalPark" style="color:#000000;font-weight:bold;text-decoration:none;"&gt;Park Loop Road, Acadia National Park&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2673081658523378569-3622116067044031770?l=stacyann15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/feeds/3622116067044031770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2673081658523378569&amp;postID=3622116067044031770' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/3622116067044031770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/3622116067044031770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/2008/07/good-bye-bar-harbor.html' title='Goodbye Bar Harbor'/><author><name>Stacy Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111959778561299038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SDWKmEwQKzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XT8Ia52kZvY/S220/me+in+garb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/sawillie15/SHC57kTAbME/AAAAAAAAAp0/SqsDnWyFMWA/s72-c/GardensOnMDI.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2673081658523378569.post-3358467607929791236</id><published>2008-07-06T09:50:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T10:08:56.685-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Touring the sound...</title><content type='html'>There is this radio station out here called Boat Talk- people call in and talk about boats I guess.  Now I don't have a radio but Hilary's husband Steve listens to it all the time and they mentioned a crusie around Somes Sound that they were doing for like 10 bucks.  So we went and it was a great time.  We say a lot of really big house, like where the Rockefellers live.  We saw the top of Martha Stewards house...  At which point someone brought out cookies that were made from one of Martha receipes.  They were REALLY good.  We saw an Osprey nest which has been there for like 50 years.  We went through the Fjord, the only one in North America- although there is talk that it has been down graded.  What is a Fjord you say... well it is a long, narrow inlet with steep sides, created in a valley carved by glacial activity.  The waters go straight down so big boats can go practically right up to the shore and they are no where near the bottom.  We of course saw a ton of really big boats.  We went past the original Hinckley boat yard (very fancy boats).  I was hoping to find Captain Jack Sparrow on one of the big sail boats but alas I did not.  As the tour came to an end, the skies were getting dark, but it made for some good picture taking!  Anyway, Enjoy the photos, they are not perfect but it is hard to hold a camara steady on moving boat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width:194px;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" style="height:194px;background:url(http://picasaweb.google.com/f/img/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/sawillie15/BoatTourSomesSound"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/sawillie15/SHC7GoIR5NE/AAAAAAAAA4I/R3lswxZ6cpE/s160-c/BoatTourSomesSound.jpg" width="160" height="160" style="margin:1px 0 0 4px;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align:center;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:11px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/sawillie15/BoatTourSomesSound" style="color:#000000;font-weight:bold;text-decoration:none;"&gt;Boat tour, Somes Sound&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2673081658523378569-3358467607929791236?l=stacyann15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/feeds/3358467607929791236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2673081658523378569&amp;postID=3358467607929791236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/3358467607929791236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/3358467607929791236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/2008/07/touring-sound.html' title='Touring the sound...'/><author><name>Stacy Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111959778561299038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SDWKmEwQKzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XT8Ia52kZvY/S220/me+in+garb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/sawillie15/SHC7GoIR5NE/AAAAAAAAA4I/R3lswxZ6cpE/s72-c/BoatTourSomesSound.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2673081658523378569.post-2355780247263450256</id><published>2008-07-02T22:17:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T22:20:16.266-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fireflies!!!</title><content type='html'>Tonight I saw a firefly for the first time!!! (At least the first time in recollection)  My time here in Bar Harbor is almost over and it will be time to move on.  How quickly the last six weeks have gone by...  I hope you all have a great forth of July!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2673081658523378569-2355780247263450256?l=stacyann15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/feeds/2355780247263450256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2673081658523378569&amp;postID=2355780247263450256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/2355780247263450256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/2355780247263450256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/2008/07/fireflies.html' title='Fireflies!!!'/><author><name>Stacy Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111959778561299038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SDWKmEwQKzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XT8Ia52kZvY/S220/me+in+garb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2673081658523378569.post-3002219288366103342</id><published>2008-06-28T16:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T16:55:30.789-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Kayaking fun!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SGab_Ca4LKI/AAAAAAAAADc/oxPDmwKtdCw/s1600-h/P5270350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SGab_Ca4LKI/AAAAAAAAADc/oxPDmwKtdCw/s320/P5270350.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I went Kayaking on Thursday. I have not been kayaking in a very long time so I was excited about it! Fortunately the weather was perfect! Some of you may wonder- where did Stacy get a kayak... well, the family of a woman that works at the clinic owns a camp ground, a really nice one at that- and they have kayaks for their campers. She was kind enough to let me take one out for free. I spent two hours paddling around Somes Sound- boy were my arms tired by the end. I really want to get some pictures but I was a little afraid to take my camera just in case I some how ended up in the water. In the end, I decided to risk it. I set my camera on the dock while I got in the boat (a likely overboard movement) and then I tied it around my neck- I was off! This particular picture took me about 20 tries to get, it really is a miracle that I didn't drop the camera in. This Jelly fish was bigger than my head (by gross approximation, I did NOT measure for real). I was a little afraid it would some how manage to jump into my boat to sting me but it didn't... Nice Jelly fish! Any I had a really great time, I just wish I wasn't leaving the island in a week. Here is the whole album of my kayaking adventure!!! &lt;table style="width:194px;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" style="height:194px;background:url(http://picasaweb.google.com/f/img/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/sawillie15/KayakingOnSomesSound02"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/sawillie15/SGaccbiXRpE/AAAAAAAAAMA/M2mjy5GVmMY/s160-c/KayakingOnSomesSound02.jpg" width="160" height="160" style="margin:1px 0 0 4px;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align:center;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:11px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/sawillie15/KayakingOnSomesSound02" style="color:#000000;font-weight:bold;text-decoration:none;"&gt;Kayaking on Somes Sound&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:RIGHT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2673081658523378569-3002219288366103342?l=stacyann15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/feeds/3002219288366103342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2673081658523378569&amp;postID=3002219288366103342' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/3002219288366103342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/3002219288366103342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/2008/06/kayaking-fun.html' title='Kayaking fun!!!'/><author><name>Stacy Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111959778561299038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SDWKmEwQKzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XT8Ia52kZvY/S220/me+in+garb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SGab_Ca4LKI/AAAAAAAAADc/oxPDmwKtdCw/s72-c/P5270350.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2673081658523378569.post-8170510018125752314</id><published>2008-06-25T10:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T20:29:06.745-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Nova Scotia</title><content type='html'>So I went to Nova &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Scotia&lt;/span&gt; on Monday and I &lt;em&gt;think&lt;/em&gt; it was pretty... Let me tell you what I saw... FOG... fog... and more fog!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Apparently&lt;/span&gt; one year they had 86 straight days of fog!  I had a good time but I must say that the majority of the fun was had on the boat over.  A girl fainted pretty much in my lap from sea sickness/dizziness- the boat goes really fast and rocks A LOT!  Then I won 42 dollars at the casino on the ship.  That was pretty much the high point.  When we got to Nova &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Scotia&lt;/span&gt; after the 3 hour ride- it took almost an hour to get through the customs line because, even thought it is written EVERYWHERE and all over the news, people still do not know what they need to bring when traveling into Canada.  I was getting ready to scream when finally it was my turn.  With my passport in hand I had no trouble at all.  Then it was on to the bus for the tour!  We drove up to the light house- no that impressive since I have spent the last year touring the light houses of the coast of Maine but I was an apple core style one so that was different.  Then we went around on the bus and saw a lot of sea &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;captain&lt;/span&gt; homes and things like that.  I think the tour guide was trying to convert everyone to Canadian wannabes because she spent the entire two hours &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;praising&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;virtues&lt;/span&gt; of the Canadian government.  Needless to say- It got old.  But have no fear, after the two hour tour- it was back to the boat!  And I was on my way home again... I could only afford to do the day trip because it is unearthly expensive to try and stay out there for the weekend- just the boat cost (if not same day return) is almost 300 dollars!!!  Anyway, in all it was a good adventure and not one that I am sorry about!  Just for future- if any of you are thinking of making the trip from Bar Harbor Maine to Nova &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Scotia&lt;/span&gt;- make it a weekend trip and be prepared for fog!  Here are the few pictures I was able to take through all the fog. &lt;table style="width:194px;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" style="height:194px;background:url(http://picasaweb.google.com/f/img/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/sawillie15/NovaScotia"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/sawillie15/SGgmRLmXP1E/AAAAAAAAARM/SfvU70v80JM/s160-c/NovaScotia.jpg" width="160" height="160" style="margin:1px 0 0 4px;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align:center;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:11px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/sawillie15/NovaScotia" style="color:#000000;font-weight:bold;text-decoration:none;"&gt;Nova Scotia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2673081658523378569-8170510018125752314?l=stacyann15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/feeds/8170510018125752314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2673081658523378569&amp;postID=8170510018125752314' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/8170510018125752314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/8170510018125752314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/2008/06/nova-scotia.html' title='Nova Scotia'/><author><name>Stacy Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111959778561299038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SDWKmEwQKzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XT8Ia52kZvY/S220/me+in+garb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/sawillie15/SGgmRLmXP1E/AAAAAAAAARM/SfvU70v80JM/s72-c/NovaScotia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2673081658523378569.post-8609252656063193782</id><published>2008-06-22T17:11:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T09:55:20.543-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What comes next...</title><content type='html'>Well I am still in Bar Harbor at the Womens Health Center.  I FINALLY found out where I am going next... Augusta, Maine (the capital).  I will be at the Veteran's Affairs Medical Center there.  I am going from all women to mostly all old men- should be interesting.  I will be doing internal medicine, starting at a clinic for spinal cord injuries; I will also be spending time in the Cardiology clinic as well as Urology. &lt;br /&gt;    I am really excited because tomorrow I am going to Nova Scotia for the day.  I am taking the CAT over- its a super fast ferry type thing.  I am not sure what to expect but I figure I had better take advantage of the opportunity to go while I am still here. &lt;br /&gt;    In other happy news- my sister had her baby!!! Thats right she gave birth to my third Nephew on the 1st of this month, I am so proud of her and her husband!  I can't wait to meet him- I will have to wait until like November-sad... but I do love to hear him make noise when I talk to them on the phone (I think she pinches him- just to make me happy =p).   It sounds like the older two boys are being very good, loving brothers! &lt;br /&gt;    Well, I should really get back to studying... oh on second though, I think I will do some online shopping!!! (Neighbor- thats for you!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2673081658523378569-8609252656063193782?l=stacyann15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/feeds/8609252656063193782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2673081658523378569&amp;postID=8609252656063193782' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/8609252656063193782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/8609252656063193782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/2008/06/what-comes-next.html' title='What comes next...'/><author><name>Stacy Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111959778561299038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SDWKmEwQKzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XT8Ia52kZvY/S220/me+in+garb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2673081658523378569.post-6895501101042626222</id><published>2008-06-04T09:03:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T09:52:11.691-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dermatology clinic</title><content type='html'>So my preceptor does not work on Mondays- she is technically only part time right now.  We are suppose to be working full time as students so I needed to find a place to go on Mondays.  As it turns out, another student that was at my site last year spent time with a Dermatologist in Ellsworth, about a half an hour away.  So I thought to myself- "well I suppose everyone that I will ever see will have skin- and they will very likely have some 'thing' on their skin, it would be nice if I was able to tell what it was"... So I opted to spend Monday at the Derm clinic.&lt;br /&gt;    Originally I thought I would be there all day- apparently the Doctor didn't get that memo, more specifically- I did not get the memo that he would only be in after lunch.  So I got up all early and headed out to Ellsworth only to find out that there was nothing to do until 1.  Fortunately there is a library in Ellsworth so I spent some time there studying up on the different types of skin conditions we might see that day (one of the Medical Assistant had told me what was on the patient list for the day so that I could study).  The medical assistant was like "its a lot of rashes today! Hope you don't mind looking at the same thing all day"  I said "thats ok, I am in a womens clinic normally so I pretty much spend my time looking at one "thing" all day anyway..."  She got a laugh out of that. &lt;br /&gt;    After lunch it was off to the races... this Doc is the only Dermatologist in Maine that accepts a particular type of insurance so he is always really busy.  In just 3 and a half hours we saw 11 patients and that included 4 procedures which take longer, to say the least- we were running around!  I also found out that we had some cancellations so we could have been even more booked up!  In the end, I thought the day was awesome- Dermatology is pretty cool (I know it doesn't sound cool, but it is).  I plan to spend the next few Mondays with him and I look forward to seeing more cool stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2673081658523378569-6895501101042626222?l=stacyann15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/feeds/6895501101042626222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2673081658523378569&amp;postID=6895501101042626222' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/6895501101042626222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/6895501101042626222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/2008/06/dermatology-clinic.html' title='Dermatology clinic'/><author><name>Stacy Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111959778561299038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SDWKmEwQKzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XT8Ia52kZvY/S220/me+in+garb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2673081658523378569.post-8069293014499414891</id><published>2008-05-27T20:13:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T20:17:38.348-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day one, Rotation one</title><content type='html'>Well it's offical- I am a second year student whether I like it or not! Today was my first day at the women's health clinic and I can already tell that I will love the next six weeks! We had a pretty relaxed day (which was good considering my nerves) but I already feel very comfortable with the staff and the job. I am also loving Acadia National Park!  We went hiking yesterday and it was the most outdoors activity I have had in over a year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2673081658523378569-8069293014499414891?l=stacyann15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/feeds/8069293014499414891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2673081658523378569&amp;postID=8069293014499414891' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/8069293014499414891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/8069293014499414891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/2008/05/day-one-rotation-one.html' title='Day one, Rotation one'/><author><name>Stacy Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111959778561299038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SDWKmEwQKzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XT8Ia52kZvY/S220/me+in+garb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2673081658523378569.post-7869225612057841536</id><published>2008-05-24T19:42:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T19:52:56.276-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My life in my car...</title><content type='html'>Well I have packed my car up to head up to Bar Harbor Maine tomorrow.  I just hope that no one gets a smart idea and tries to steal it tonight!  That would be NO good.  Somehow over the last year I have accumulated a lot of crap- even after giving away a ton of stuff, it still all barely fit!  My biggest fear (other than a stolen car) is a flat tire- knock on wood!  I can just picture myself on the side of the turnpike unloading my trunk (which has about 50 pounds of books in it not to mention all my clothes)  just to get the spare tire.  What a story that would be...  My first day at my first rotation is Tuesday.  I will be at Mount Desert Island Hospital in Bar Harbor Maine working in Primary Care/Women's Health.  I am looking forward to it mostly because I heard that it is an easy rotation to start out with.  I have some classmates that are starting out in surgery or the ER- If that were me- I would be crazy nervous!  I am fortunate because Bar Harbor is located inside Acadia National Park and its the perfect time of year to be up there!  I hope to get some good hiking in during the six weeks that I will be living there.  I am still not sure where my second rotation will be- I think they like to keep us on our toes, much to our dismay!  Anyway- next time I write, I will be three hours north of Portland in the middle of nowhere Maine!  Wish me luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2673081658523378569-7869225612057841536?l=stacyann15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/feeds/7869225612057841536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2673081658523378569&amp;postID=7869225612057841536' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/7869225612057841536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/7869225612057841536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-life-in-my-car.html' title='My life in my car...'/><author><name>Stacy Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111959778561299038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SDWKmEwQKzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XT8Ia52kZvY/S220/me+in+garb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2673081658523378569.post-2092670480155711420</id><published>2008-05-22T10:12:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T10:45:49.164-04:00</updated><title type='text'>YAY!!!</title><content type='html'>Life is survived one small surprise at a time, for example today- I thought it was Friday (and I am moving on Sunday) so I thought "I really need to get my act together". Then about an hour later I was checking my E-mail and low and behold-- ITS ONLY THURSDAY!!!! Back to my coffee and book I guess, I will worry about moving tomorrow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2673081658523378569-2092670480155711420?l=stacyann15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/feeds/2092670480155711420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2673081658523378569&amp;postID=2092670480155711420' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/2092670480155711420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/2092670480155711420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/2008/05/yay.html' title='YAY!!!'/><author><name>Stacy Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111959778561299038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SDWKmEwQKzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XT8Ia52kZvY/S220/me+in+garb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2673081658523378569.post-8144159754180003045</id><published>2008-05-21T22:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T22:56:01.567-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduate School</title><content type='html'>I never would have imagined just how hard Grad school was going to be, I mean they say it but you never really understand it until you are there.  For me, "there" is Portland, Maine, I am attending the University of New England and I am going for my Masters of Science as a Physicians Assistant.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Fortunately&lt;/span&gt;, I have completed my first year already- but far the most &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;difficult&lt;/span&gt; year of my life!  We spent 8 hours in the same class room for 11 months and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;countless&lt;/span&gt; hours in the library until the wee hours of night.  I worked harder than I have ever worked before- I mean I never really had to "study" before this- and all that hard work paid off.  I passed all my exams and apparently learned the basics about everything I will need to know to be a clinician.  I say apparently because you could ask me a question from anyone of the many exams and I would most likely have no recollection of ever having learned about it.  Yikes!!! They say that we will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;remember&lt;/span&gt; so much more than we think and that the information will just come flying back to us once we are in practice, we excuse me if I am a little sceptical of this- I mean I can hardly remember how to do long division and my calculus almost never comes back to me while I am trying to figure out if I can beat the train through the intersection.  In fact, I took 48+ exams, 58 semester credits in in 45 weeks of class- now that its over, I am not sure how we managed to do it all.  We learned how to do everything from a complete physical exam- including a rectal and/or a pelvic exam- we learned a little bit about pretty much every area of medicine from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Rheumatology&lt;/span&gt; to Dermatology to Cardiology- we learned how to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;intubate&lt;/span&gt;, splint, suture, scrub into surgery, draw blood from arteries and veins, we learned how to talk to patients and doctors, we learned more than I ever thought possible.  The tricky part is that now, I have to start using all those things on real people!  In just under one week I will be starting my first clinical rotation...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2673081658523378569-8144159754180003045?l=stacyann15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/feeds/8144159754180003045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2673081658523378569&amp;postID=8144159754180003045' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/8144159754180003045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2673081658523378569/posts/default/8144159754180003045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacyann15.blogspot.com/2008/05/graduate-school.html' title='Graduate School'/><author><name>Stacy Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17111959778561299038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_u49LE-nIvbo/SDWKmEwQKzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XT8Ia52kZvY/S220/me+in+garb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
