<?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-2817850351345509725</id><updated>2012-02-16T09:13:51.189-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Constance The Fifteenth</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://constancethefifteenth.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2817850351345509725/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://constancethefifteenth.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Constance XV</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12791535190787339326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2817850351345509725.post-1963851609749280874</id><published>2008-01-13T19:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T19:49:10.912-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One of my dirty little secrets</title><content type='html'>I am so happy that I have this secret little pink place to put all my secrets--good and bad.  What I'm about to tell you, I've never shared with anyone.  It isn't really too terrible, but it just makes me feel stupid and like a bad wife all the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay here goes *deep breath*:  I totally have a lame crush on my husband's sister's husband (brother-in-law by marriage).  I am totally happily married and would NEVER act on it--we've been married for a few years and I still think my husband is totally handsome and wonderful and am totally attracted to him.  However, there is just something--personality, maybe?--that my brother-in-law has that makes me think "Grr baby" whenever I'm around him.  It's just so funny because he's so not what you'd think of as technically attractive (balding, with a little belly from over-indulging over the past couple of  months) whereas my husband would fit the bill (tall dark and handsome with a full head of hair).  I think my husband would just laugh if I ever told him, but he has a bad habit of letting things slip when he's not supposed to and I don't even want to imagine the fallout from a slip like that.  I don't think my brother-in-law has any idea (and hopefully won't ever) and as far as I know, he's totally happy being married to my sister-in-law.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a total adolescent actually admitting this, but hopefully *anonymously* sharing this will help make it go away more quickly, 'cause I spend quite a bit of time at their house.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2817850351345509725-1963851609749280874?l=constancethefifteenth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://constancethefifteenth.blogspot.com/feeds/1963851609749280874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2817850351345509725&amp;postID=1963851609749280874' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2817850351345509725/posts/default/1963851609749280874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2817850351345509725/posts/default/1963851609749280874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://constancethefifteenth.blogspot.com/2008/01/one-of-my-dirty-little-secrets.html' title='One of my dirty little secrets'/><author><name>Constance XV</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12791535190787339326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2817850351345509725.post-3271574097686933119</id><published>2008-01-10T19:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T19:23:48.734-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Still moving in and getting settled</title><content type='html'>But really, how great is this secret little spot in the Constance Building.  Here I can really let my hair down and tell you what I really think about things without ever having to worry that anyone who shouldn't be reading will see something they are not supposed to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my stress level went down 20 notches already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2817850351345509725-3271574097686933119?l=constancethefifteenth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://constancethefifteenth.blogspot.com/feeds/3271574097686933119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2817850351345509725&amp;postID=3271574097686933119' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2817850351345509725/posts/default/3271574097686933119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2817850351345509725/posts/default/3271574097686933119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://constancethefifteenth.blogspot.com/2008/01/still-moving-in-and-getting-settled.html' title='Still moving in and getting settled'/><author><name>Constance XV</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12791535190787339326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
