<?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-8752401</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:30:52.252-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Write Thinking</title><subtitle type='html'>Perspectives from a writer &amp; life coach indulging her desire to intersect those two passions</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1129</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-2587813728235526281</id><published>2008-05-20T19:50:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T19:53:57.267-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My big move!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Write Thinking&lt;/em&gt; has officially moved! I launched a new website today and the blog is front and center. I'm very excited about my updated web presence and am thrilled to share it with my readers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From now on, you'll find my daily thoughts right here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nancola.com/"&gt;www.nancola.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading!!!&lt;br /&gt;Nancy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-2587813728235526281?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/2587813728235526281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=2587813728235526281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/2587813728235526281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/2587813728235526281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-big-move.html' title='My big move!'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-7128621435787344048</id><published>2008-05-19T14:46:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T14:50:33.994-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Horoscope as blueprint</title><content type='html'>One line out of my horoscope today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Treat yourself the way you wish a lover would.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like it because it seems simple, but it is really a call to action and a shift in thinking. It begs the questions -- How well am I treating myself these days? Where is there room for improvement? Celebration?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, that is an excellent piece of advice. I will take it. And give it. And take it again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-7128621435787344048?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/7128621435787344048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=7128621435787344048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/7128621435787344048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/7128621435787344048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/05/horoscope-as-blueprint.html' title='Horoscope as blueprint'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-8327511567634270994</id><published>2008-05-17T23:37:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T23:49:38.474-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A hunt and a kill</title><content type='html'>Bought a sleek dress today. It was one of those bargains that blows the mind. Brought back a pair of pants and was determined to only spend the refund or less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bingo. The dress was less than half price and was within a dollar of the price of the pants. I already own the fabulous jacket that goes over the dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meant to be? I think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rock.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-8327511567634270994?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/8327511567634270994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=8327511567634270994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/8327511567634270994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/8327511567634270994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/05/hunt-and-kill.html' title='A hunt and a kill'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-6894704202684353234</id><published>2008-05-16T22:49:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T22:56:04.379-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Provocative</title><content type='html'>Had lunch today with a life coach I met at the Conversation Among Masters conference in Asheville, N.C., last month. She made me think, &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; think, about several areas of my life just by asking some good questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what distinguishes coaches. This ability to note a pattern, suggest a next step. She is good with a capital 'G.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind is working. It's delicious. Much to consider moving forward.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-6894704202684353234?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/6894704202684353234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=6894704202684353234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/6894704202684353234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/6894704202684353234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/05/provocative.html' title='Provocative'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-5272259279878761554</id><published>2008-05-16T08:43:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T08:46:10.985-04:00</updated><title type='text'>More Than a Feeling</title><content type='html'>There's something going on with me and music this week. My earlier &lt;em&gt;Game Plan&lt;/em&gt; was about Frank Sinatra. Today's kicks off with a bit about one of my all-time favorite bands -- Boston. It has a new lead singer and his story inspired a column:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foxbusiness.com/story/personal-finance/lifestyle-money/lifestyle-money/feeling/"&gt;http://www.foxbusiness.com/story/personal-finance/lifestyle-money/lifestyle-money/feeling/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-5272259279878761554?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/5272259279878761554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=5272259279878761554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/5272259279878761554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/5272259279878761554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/05/more-than-feeling.html' title='More Than a Feeling'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-1917003286105396343</id><published>2008-05-15T23:47:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T23:59:29.935-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Reaching across the pond</title><content type='html'>Headaches running rampant, on and off today. What was supposed to be a packed day turned into a spotty one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing that I'm happy worked out was a meeting tonight with a woman from Scotland who had written me after reading my column. She's a coach and is looking to relocate in New York. She was visiting the U.S. and I met her and her mother for coffee; they were delightful. They had never been to Hoboken and they seemed to really enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Global reach. Gotta love it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-1917003286105396343?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/1917003286105396343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=1917003286105396343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/1917003286105396343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/1917003286105396343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/05/reaching-across-pond.html' title='Reaching across the pond'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-5829505266459327506</id><published>2008-05-14T22:39:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T22:47:53.095-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What a hoot</title><content type='html'>So I'm watching &lt;em&gt;Medium&lt;/em&gt; the other night and about halfway through I get a jolt. They are teasing the upcoming 11 o'clock news and I hear, coming from my TV, this: What the f--k are you doing? There is a picture of a cruise ship, but suddenly it cuts away and programming resumes as normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This made me laugh out loud! I just sat there, astounded, wondering if I was hearing things. Then I laughed some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now know it was anchorwoman Sue Simmons. Apparently, they're deciding what her punishment should be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geez. Get over yourselves. It was a mistake. It hurt no one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Move on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-5829505266459327506?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/5829505266459327506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=5829505266459327506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/5829505266459327506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/5829505266459327506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/05/what-hoot.html' title='What a hoot'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-2639305860333369496</id><published>2008-05-14T07:31:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T11:17:02.058-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ol' Blue Eyes</title><content type='html'>Today's &lt;em&gt;Game Plan&lt;/em&gt; column is about Frank Sinatra, as it has been 10 years to the day since he died. I think he had something to say about how to live life to the fullest. A tip of the fedora to my brother John and cousin Joe for lending a hand with this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite quotes from it: “I'm not one of those complicated, mixed-up cats. I'm not looking for the secret to life ... I just go on from day to day, taking what comes,” Sinatra said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check it out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foxbusiness.com/story/personal-finance/lifestyle-money/make/"&gt;http://www.foxbusiness.com/story/personal-finance/lifestyle-money/make/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-2639305860333369496?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/2639305860333369496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=2639305860333369496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/2639305860333369496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/2639305860333369496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/05/ol-blue-eyes.html' title='Ol&apos; Blue Eyes'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-8650950127929359760</id><published>2008-05-13T23:19:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T23:26:54.478-04:00</updated><title type='text'>End in sight</title><content type='html'>Did a fair amount of work on my website in a really productive meeting with my web dude today. I'm so excited about unveiling the finished product.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looks like my branding is getting a makeover. There's nothing like seeing just the right mix of graphics and color and realizing sometimes two heads are indeed better than one in the creative process. What a rush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-8650950127929359760?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/8650950127929359760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=8650950127929359760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/8650950127929359760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/8650950127929359760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/05/end-in-sight.html' title='End in sight'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-6876543601006369644</id><published>2008-05-12T08:37:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T08:42:05.387-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Luck is anything but dumb</title><content type='html'>Was out of town Friday and didn't post the latest edition of Game Plan on FOXBusiness.com. This one is about my pet peeve that people too often throw the words "luck" or "lucky" around when talking about those who do what they love for a living. Check it out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foxbusiness.com/story/personal-finance/lifestyle-money/whats-luck-got/"&gt;http://www.foxbusiness.com/story/personal-finance/lifestyle-money/whats-luck-got/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-6876543601006369644?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/6876543601006369644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=6876543601006369644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/6876543601006369644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/6876543601006369644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/05/luck-is-anything-but-dumb.html' title='Luck is anything but dumb'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-2071104874642725112</id><published>2008-05-11T21:12:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T21:21:09.805-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Give me a dose</title><content type='html'>Something I confirmed this weekend: I am addicted to email. Was gone for three days visiting Mom and the family for Mother's Day and resisted the urge to bring the laptop. OK, so maybe I'm not &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; addicted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have managed to avoid Crackberry issues, so I am not one to text. Ever. I think this keeps me sane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if I am a little too happy to be sitting at my computer and typing this ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-2071104874642725112?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/2071104874642725112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=2071104874642725112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/2071104874642725112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/2071104874642725112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/05/give-me-dose.html' title='Give me a dose'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-2443182927465196547</id><published>2008-05-08T23:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T23:07:41.081-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Zoom Zoom</title><content type='html'>I'm looking at my teeth whitening experience at the dentist today as an opportunity to embrace a nice white food like vanilla pudding rather than as a devious means to keep me from coffee for 48 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How glass-half-full of me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-2443182927465196547?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/2443182927465196547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=2443182927465196547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/2443182927465196547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/2443182927465196547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/05/zoom-zoom.html' title='Zoom Zoom'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-7636139797256555631</id><published>2008-05-07T21:13:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T21:18:53.093-04:00</updated><title type='text'>High energy</title><content type='html'>Had five client sessions today. What a dynamic bunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say this all the time, but I can't help but continually marvel at and revel in the amazing people I meet through coaching. The Law of Attraction doing its finest work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am blessed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-7636139797256555631?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/7636139797256555631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=7636139797256555631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/7636139797256555631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/7636139797256555631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/05/high-energy.html' title='High energy'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-6284733239354982353</id><published>2008-05-06T23:00:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T23:05:57.979-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready, set, action</title><content type='html'>Another thing to love about New York: Walking down Fifth Avenue and realizing some guy with a walkie talkie is telling you to keep moving if you're not part of the set and that you've indeed walked into the middle of somebody filming a scene for something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never did figure out who or what it was, but I must confess it wasn't my first time. I've happened on two Law and Order scenes in my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a hoot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-6284733239354982353?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/6284733239354982353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=6284733239354982353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/6284733239354982353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/6284733239354982353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/05/ready-set-action.html' title='Ready, set, action'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-493549401745031931</id><published>2008-05-05T23:10:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T23:25:40.636-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Arrow in motion</title><content type='html'>Tonight was the conclusion of the 10-week webinar on &lt;em&gt;A New Earth&lt;/em&gt; with author Eckhart Tolle and Oprah Winfrey. It was illuminating and inspiring and, to use a term they mentioned tonight, I feel like I strengthened my "spiritual muscle" during the course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What really spoke to me in chapter 10 with regard to my own life and how it impacts my coaching was Tolle's presentation of three modalities -- acceptance, enjoyment and enthusiasm. He writes, "You need to be vigilant to make sure that one of them operates whenever you are engaged in doing anything at all -- from the most simple task to the most complex. If you are not ... look closely and you will find that you are creating suffering for yourself and others."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, in the section on enthusiasm, he writes, "Enthusiasm means there is deep enjoyment in what you do plus the added element of a goal or a vision that you work toward. When you add a goal to the enjoyment of what you do, the energy-field or vibrational frequency changes." How wonderful to bring this understanding, or dimension, to a coaching relationship. And to help facilitate in a client what Tolle describes here -- "You will feel like an arrow that is moving toward the target -- and enjoying the journey."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am feeling this. I want others to feel it, too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-493549401745031931?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/493549401745031931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=493549401745031931' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/493549401745031931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/493549401745031931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/05/arrow-in-motion.html' title='Arrow in motion'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-6464650756755114637</id><published>2008-05-04T22:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T22:25:03.844-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Chocolate</title><content type='html'>Lindt Lindor Truffles are so good I could cry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-6464650756755114637?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/6464650756755114637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=6464650756755114637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/6464650756755114637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/6464650756755114637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/05/chocolate.html' title='Chocolate'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-4626024368493491682</id><published>2008-05-03T18:22:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T18:28:57.227-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday collage</title><content type='html'>Facilitated a collage workshop in Manhattan today. What a fun experience. I so enjoyed the mix of ages and perspectives. Even did one myself so I could demonstrate to the group and it proved to be telling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left the workshop, strolled through the farmers' market in Union Square and wound up in the West Village having a fabulous hot dog at Gray's Papaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A special afternoon, particularly because it threatened rain but never broke through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfectly pleasant.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-4626024368493491682?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/4626024368493491682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=4626024368493491682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/4626024368493491682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/4626024368493491682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/05/saturday-collage.html' title='Saturday collage'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-8965508083110787865</id><published>2008-05-02T08:30:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T08:36:16.653-04:00</updated><title type='text'>An artist and a teacher</title><content type='html'>The chance to interview author Julia Cameron on Monday was special, kind of a full circle moment. Not only is her work infused through my life coaching, but she is an example of a writer who has truly followed a calling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out today's &lt;em&gt;Game Plan&lt;/em&gt; column on FOXBusiness.com about the interview:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foxbusiness.com/story/personal-finance/lifestyle-money/lifestyle-money/artist-teacher/"&gt;http://www.foxbusiness.com/story/personal-finance/lifestyle-money/lifestyle-money/artist-teacher/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-8965508083110787865?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/8965508083110787865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=8965508083110787865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/8965508083110787865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/8965508083110787865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/05/artist-and-teacher.html' title='An artist and a teacher'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-6690262594003124711</id><published>2008-05-01T23:39:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T18:43:54.373-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My expanding world</title><content type='html'>It's amazing how the process of creating a new website forces us to ask questions that go far beyond the technical. My fab web guy, Pete Lacis, has broadened the scope of my thinking just by making a few simple suggestions or asking what seems to be a simple question on the surface. He thinks in a completely different way than I do, which means we complement each other very well. While I'm in my little web world tunnel, he's in the mindset of the big global Internet, you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, who is my audience? Potential life coaching clients? Readers of my FOXBusiness.com columns? Readers of my blog? All of the above? So then the tagline should reflect that, Peter suggests. Yes. It seems so clear now. Let's make that happen, I say. And he does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our process and I am loving it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a whole new world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-6690262594003124711?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/6690262594003124711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=6690262594003124711' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/6690262594003124711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/6690262594003124711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-expanding-world.html' title='My expanding world'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-8181265901719262909</id><published>2008-04-30T09:19:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T09:23:01.894-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Finding and giving direction</title><content type='html'>Today's &lt;em&gt;Game Plan&lt;/em&gt; column on FOXBusiness.com is about child and family advocate and coach Tracey Serebin, who has a New Jersey-based business called A Child's Voice. I like her story and how she paid attention to signs to find her way. Check it out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foxbusiness.com/story/personal-finance/lifestyle-money/lifestyle-money/finding-giving-direction/"&gt;http://www.foxbusiness.com/story/personal-finance/lifestyle-money/lifestyle-money/finding-giving-direction/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-8181265901719262909?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/8181265901719262909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=8181265901719262909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/8181265901719262909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/8181265901719262909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/04/finding-and-giving-direction.html' title='Finding and giving direction'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-6801878098529143764</id><published>2008-04-29T22:25:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T22:33:45.802-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Vocation, all I ever wanted</title><content type='html'>I got two new clients today. One brand new one who is looking for coaching on her writing. A dream assignment for moi. The other is a person I really like who I did a consultation with a few years ago and she just decided she's ready to take action in her life now. This, too, jazzes me to no end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also had a terrific session with an existing client today, one who ended our hour with these words -- "This is the best money I've ever spent on myself."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This -- all of it -- is why I do what I do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-6801878098529143764?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/6801878098529143764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=6801878098529143764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/6801878098529143764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/6801878098529143764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/04/vocation-all-i-ever-wanted.html' title='Vocation, all I ever wanted'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-6593871683395861833</id><published>2008-04-28T13:26:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T13:53:10.940-04:00</updated><title type='text'>More on balance</title><content type='html'>Friday's Game Plan column on FOXBusiness.com -- &lt;a href="http://www.foxbusiness.com/story/personal-finance/lifestyle-money/lifestyle-money/work-life-balance-personal/-1616138015"&gt;http://www.foxbusiness.com/story/personal-finance/lifestyle-money/lifestyle-money/work-life-balance-personal/-1616138015&lt;/a&gt; -- about work-life balance has been getting an interesting response from readers. I think because it doesn't espouse the popular notion of trying to have it all, but rather make some hard choices, it has touched a collective nerve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, writing that column has given me a sense of personal freedom about my own choices to use my gifts and get paid for them and love every moment of that. I wouldn't presume to impose that same decision on others, but it works for me and that's what the column was all about. Has that way of living affected my personal life? Yes. Would I change any of it? No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, moving forward, I have a renewed vision about this. Perhaps instead of assuming a meaningful relationship might get in the way of professional growth, the idea is to find someone who understands with a capital 'U.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I was watching the ABC series &lt;em&gt;Brothers and Sisters&lt;/em&gt; and there was a moment that crystallized this.  The Rob Lowe character, Robert, is a senator who wants to be president and he is married to a character named Kitty played by Calista Flockhart. They met because she was working on his campaign. While he didn't get the presidential nomination, he was asked to be the running mate of the man who did. Kitty, very focused on their infertility issues, didn't approve. But he explained he had ambition and she had fallen in love with the man with that ambition. It was still there. He hadn't changed just because he had lost this round or because he had married her. He wound up turning down the offer to be vice president for the right reasons. She eventually assured him they were on the same page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiction or no fiction, it was a real work-life balance moment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-6593871683395861833?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/6593871683395861833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=6593871683395861833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/6593871683395861833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/6593871683395861833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/04/more-on-balance.html' title='More on balance'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-7063152887993702807</id><published>2008-04-27T20:40:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T21:02:31.500-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ripple effects</title><content type='html'>Received a great email from a client named Terry today. She wrote to coach Cheryl Richardson, who has a show on Hay House radio, and offered some advice to a guy who had called in about feeling overwhelmed because he was a couple of years behind on his taxes. Richardson read Terry's email on the air! With her permission, I present it here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear Cheryl:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I listen to your show on Hay House, and heard Paul - the musician with the tax issue. I have a life/writing coach as well. I put my writing on hold to deal with my tax situation because until you take the matter into your own hands, your creativity is stagnant.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I owe an additional $1300 to the irs. It is overwhelming. I could not move forward until this was taken care. I decided to forgo my coaching sessions until my finances were on track. I have a great coach behind me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;On top of the $1300 that I owed in taxes. My car over the last four months had to have repairs in excess over $1500. I don't make as much as I used to because I decided to get out of the corporate world and focus on my writing. I have a steady job.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Although its a financial struggle at times, I feel if I can offer Paul some advice to overcome the anxiety: get a project management style notebook. Start listing what you think you owe. Getting everything out on paper helped me get a real about what I owed. Looking straight at finances helped me become less overwhelmed.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What was down on paper was scary however, I refocused my attention on getting clear with the taxes. I worked out a payment schedule with the government and found I eliminated the pressure that was pounding on my head and the tears pouring from my eyes on a NIGHTLY BASIS. I went an extra step to refocus my financial goals and found a writing community on line so I can get my creativity back on track.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;REFOCUS PAUL YOU CAN DO IT!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;best to you and love your show&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ms. terry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I love about this is that it really positions Terry for success. Facing down the finances, setting up a real plan and then sharing it and reaching out to someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-7063152887993702807?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/7063152887993702807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=7063152887993702807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/7063152887993702807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/7063152887993702807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/04/ripple-effects.html' title='Ripple effects'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-7087236595643119896</id><published>2008-04-26T21:03:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T21:16:27.160-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Redesign</title><content type='html'>So happy to see the newly refurbished FOXBusiness.com homepage, which feels a little newsier and is much easier to navigate than the previous one. It still has six stories leading the section, but users can see them all at once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, the search box on top of the page allows users to find specific topics (or columnists, &lt;em&gt;wink, wink&lt;/em&gt;) whereas before it only searched for quotes. So, to all who have contacted me with concerns about being able to find my &lt;em&gt;Game Plan&lt;/em&gt; columns, it has just become a cinch. Either catch them fresh on the homepage every Wednesday and Friday or plug my name into the search box and they'll come up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As always, they're also listed on my website: &lt;a href="http://nancola.com/pages/press.html"&gt;http://nancola.com/pages/press.html&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love streamlined communication. Yeeha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-7087236595643119896?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/7087236595643119896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=7087236595643119896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/7087236595643119896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/7087236595643119896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/04/redesign.html' title='Redesign'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-346069437760865963</id><published>2008-04-25T08:57:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T09:01:08.308-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Balance, wherefore art thou?</title><content type='html'>Sometimes good interview = good column. Love that. Check out today's &lt;em&gt;Game Plan&lt;/em&gt; on FOXBusiness.com about work-life balance, which includes my interview with author and coach/consultant Anthony F. Smith:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foxbusiness.com/personal-finance/lifestyle-money/careers/article/worklife-balance-personal_575961_24.html"&gt;http://www.foxbusiness.com/personal-finance/lifestyle-money/careers/article/worklife-balance-personal_575961_24.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-346069437760865963?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/346069437760865963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=346069437760865963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/346069437760865963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/346069437760865963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/04/balance-wherefore-art-thou.html' title='Balance, wherefore art thou?'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-2715109353049016831</id><published>2008-04-24T21:52:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T22:03:48.443-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Food for thought</title><content type='html'>Went to see an event at the Paley Center tonight called "From Bella to Hillary: Women, Media and Politics" with panelists Laura Flanders, Carol Jenkins, Suzanne Braun Levine, Marlene Sanders, Gloria Steinem, Mary Thom and Marie Wilson. Felt good to feed my inner feminist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found this quote, as mentioned during the Q&amp;amp;A by Liz Abzug (Bella's daughter), wonderful:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Women will change the nature of power rather than power changing the nature of women.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-- Bella Abzug&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it just feels good to take stock and remember how far we've come. And who to thank for it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-2715109353049016831?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/2715109353049016831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=2715109353049016831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/2715109353049016831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/2715109353049016831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/04/food-for-thought.html' title='Food for thought'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-881129908338435004</id><published>2008-04-23T21:29:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T21:38:08.035-04:00</updated><title type='text'>One-woman audience</title><content type='html'>What a fun afternoon. I spent over three hours at a dance studio in Chelsea watching a choreographer for Nickelodeon work and then interviewing her for an upcoming &lt;em&gt;Game Plan&lt;/em&gt; column for FOXBusiness.com. I couldn't pull myself away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's something fascinating about seeing a dance team work on a song and get the routine down just right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love the creative process.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-881129908338435004?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/881129908338435004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=881129908338435004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/881129908338435004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/881129908338435004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/04/one-woman-audience.html' title='One-woman audience'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-570828526169815684</id><published>2008-04-23T08:32:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T08:36:39.782-04:00</updated><title type='text'>'Cause she's got ... personality</title><content type='html'>What do the words of advice "Just be yourself" mean, really? A whole lot, in my book. Especially if you're running a business. Check out today's Game Plan column on FOXBusiness.com:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foxbusiness.com/personal-finance/lifestyle-money/careers/article/pays_570646_24.html"&gt;http://www.foxbusiness.com/personal-finance/lifestyle-money/careers/article/pays_570646_24.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-570828526169815684?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/570828526169815684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=570828526169815684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/570828526169815684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/570828526169815684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/04/cause-shes-got-personality.html' title='&apos;Cause she&apos;s got ... personality'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-2839499740495062978</id><published>2008-04-22T23:18:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T23:23:27.241-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Good life</title><content type='html'>The biggest dilemma of my day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How to suppress the urge to sing like a maniac on the leg extension machine when &lt;em&gt;Long Time&lt;/em&gt; by Boston is playing in your ear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-2839499740495062978?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/2839499740495062978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=2839499740495062978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/2839499740495062978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/2839499740495062978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/04/good-life.html' title='Good life'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-1102541381107255654</id><published>2008-04-21T23:05:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T23:19:40.407-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The corporation of Nancy</title><content type='html'>A banner day, one of gleeful self-employment:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Filed a column to FOX by 10 a.m.&lt;br /&gt;-- At the gym by 11 a.m.&lt;br /&gt;-- Responded to a potential client seeking coaching on her writing by 1 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;-- Took a call offering the possibility of teaching writing (more to come on that) by 2 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;-- Conducted an interview that felt more like a conversation (my very favorite kind) by 3:30 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;-- Started writing the next column by 6 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;-- Took a break for dinner by 8:30 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;-- Tuned in to Week 8 of the webinar featuring &lt;em&gt;A New Earth&lt;/em&gt; by 8:45 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And those are just the highlights!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will sleep well tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-1102541381107255654?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/1102541381107255654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=1102541381107255654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/1102541381107255654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/1102541381107255654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/04/corporation-of-nancy.html' title='The corporation of Nancy'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-4727993066393710818</id><published>2008-04-20T16:02:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T16:14:38.003-04:00</updated><title type='text'>An artist starves no more</title><content type='html'>Those familiar with my Game Plan columns may recall that back in December I wrote one about a terrific guy named Julian Calderon who supervises all the flower arrangements at Tavern on the Green. I loved his energy and his allegiance to his creative talents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, guess who was pegged to do the flowers for the Pope's visit to New York?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that Julian will continue to use his gifts in amazing ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The column, in case you missed it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foxbusiness.com/personal-finance/lifestyle-money/travel-lifestyle/article/artist-starves_418876_23.html"&gt;http://www.foxbusiness.com/personal-finance/lifestyle-money/travel-lifestyle/article/artist-starves_418876_23.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-4727993066393710818?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/4727993066393710818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=4727993066393710818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/4727993066393710818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/4727993066393710818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/04/artist-starves-no-more.html' title='An artist starves no more'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-8328700664943453632</id><published>2008-04-18T13:36:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T13:40:45.100-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Called me chuffed</title><content type='html'>In today's Game Plan column on FOXBusiness.com I wrote about a columnist from Scotland named Janey Godley.  What a hoot that she has already reached across the pond to respond to me. Here's the column link and her response is below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foxbusiness.com/personal-finance/lifestyle-money/travel-lifestyle/article/life-coach-friend_565511_22.html"&gt;http://www.foxbusiness.com/personal-finance/lifestyle-money/travel-lifestyle/article/life-coach-friend_565511_22.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear Nancy, thanks for writing about my article that I wrote for The Scotsman newspaper. I am so chuffed (Scottish word for happy) that you gave it a mention. I know that life coaches are important and I was just taking a 'tongue in cheek' approach to your job, it wasnt meant as nasty in the least! I hope you understood that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Janey&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got it, Janey!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-8328700664943453632?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/8328700664943453632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=8328700664943453632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/8328700664943453632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/8328700664943453632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/04/called-me-chuffed.html' title='Called me chuffed'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-8179451204345850542</id><published>2008-04-17T22:35:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T22:53:18.019-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Work week</title><content type='html'>It has been an intense week of coaching. Two consultations, both with writers, both inspiring. Sessions with existing clients have been deep and uncharacteristically emotional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have emerged satisfied, challenged, exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-8179451204345850542?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/8179451204345850542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=8179451204345850542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/8179451204345850542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/8179451204345850542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/04/work-week.html' title='Work week'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-3141059183401111402</id><published>2008-04-16T08:14:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T08:16:44.471-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Follow your gut</title><content type='html'>Today's Game Plan column was inspired by my mini-addiction to the &lt;em&gt;Chefography&lt;/em&gt; series on The Food Network and all the lessons herein. Check it out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foxbusiness.com/personal-finance/lifestyle-money/careers/article/learn-follow-gut_560599_24.html"&gt;http://www.foxbusiness.com/personal-finance/lifestyle-money/careers/article/learn-follow-gut_560599_24.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-3141059183401111402?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/3141059183401111402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=3141059183401111402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/3141059183401111402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/3141059183401111402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/04/follow-your-gut.html' title='Follow your gut'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-4136892925994168123</id><published>2008-04-15T23:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T23:23:54.965-04:00</updated><title type='text'>On the move</title><content type='html'>I hired a web dude today. Changes are coming. I'm psyched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What it boils down to is I'm taking the reins of my Web site, which is currently in the hands of a dear friend who has better things to do (my words, not his). I was initially worried about being "tech" challenged, but then I remembered that I used to be a web producer for a major sports site that had to be updated constantly and was highly scrutinized. This is not rocket science. And, frankly, I know few people who like control more than I do, so this is good bordering on scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-4136892925994168123?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/4136892925994168123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=4136892925994168123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/4136892925994168123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/4136892925994168123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/04/on-move.html' title='On the move'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-6071857135905282572</id><published>2008-04-14T23:40:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T23:59:21.791-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Touchstone</title><content type='html'>I had a conversation with someone today who reminded me of where I was a few years ago and where I am now. She wanted to know how spirit played a part in me creating the life I want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told her the single most important shift I made was feeling real abundance in my life. Not financial or material abundance based on attachments, but the kind that can only come from within. I live simply, but this is not to be confused with deprivation. I like and appreciate nice things! (Geez, it was all I could do to walk away from a pair of pointy pink Manolo Blahnik suede loafers today.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was gratifying to connect with this person today. She sought me out, but I gained much from our conversation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-6071857135905282572?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/6071857135905282572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=6071857135905282572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/6071857135905282572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/6071857135905282572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/04/touchstone.html' title='Touchstone'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-3504954155750829852</id><published>2008-04-13T21:33:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T21:50:18.523-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My world view</title><content type='html'>What a glorious beginning to a day. I power walked to the tip of Pier A Park, which as its name suggests is a park built on a pier that juts out into the Hudson River. The Manhattan skyline view is spectacular and you can see as far south as the Verrazano Bridge and as far north as the George Washington Bridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I was keenly aware that I was staring at the "entry" into our country even though Lady Liberty was just out of my sight. New York is so serene from that vantage point. Even surrounded by gray clouds and gray water, the city looked majestic. My MP3 player was piping Bobby Caldwell's version of &lt;em&gt;Beyond The Sea&lt;/em&gt; into my ears and it all just felt spectacular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At one point a young man stood at the southeast corner of the park staring at the lower end of Manhattan, where the World Trade Center towers used to be. Every time I see someone at that particular spot I wonder what that view means to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My trip to the "Conversation Among Masters" conference in Asheville is still washing over me. I've been playing it pretty close to the vest since I returned, as I don't think words do it justice. So this was also time to ponder that and let my mind wander to possibilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, after nine years, I pinch myself to make sure it's real. I live here. I do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-3504954155750829852?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/3504954155750829852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=3504954155750829852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/3504954155750829852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/3504954155750829852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-world-view.html' title='My world view'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-4006061799838078599</id><published>2008-04-12T22:49:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T22:55:14.602-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Family formula</title><content type='html'>Went to visit the folks in Leisure Village today. Celebrated Dad's 77th birthday. Classic Colasurdo gathering -- Mom's pot roast, mashed potatoes, carrots, corn, pickled beets, salad with kick-butt balsamic dressing and bread sticks. The finale -- triple-layer yellow cake with raspberry and apricot filling and cream cheese icing, also courtesy of Mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food = Love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-4006061799838078599?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/4006061799838078599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=4006061799838078599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/4006061799838078599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/4006061799838078599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/04/family-formula.html' title='Family formula'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-5146034636137388050</id><published>2008-04-11T15:31:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T15:38:28.995-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The pressure cooker</title><content type='html'>Today's Game Plan column on FOXBusiness.com called "Escaping the Pressure Cooker Isn't a Crime" grew from a discussion at lunch one day in Asheville:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foxbusiness.com/personal-finance/lifestyle-money/travel-lifestyle/article/escaping-pressure-cooker-isnt-crime_555981_22.html"&gt;http://www.foxbusiness.com/personal-finance/lifestyle-money/travel-lifestyle/article/escaping-pressure-cooker-isnt-crime_555981_22.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny, but I'm reading Anthony F. Smith's book right now -- &lt;em&gt;The Taboos of Leadership&lt;/em&gt; -- and another perspective is emerging on the whole work-life balance issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-5146034636137388050?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/5146034636137388050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=5146034636137388050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/5146034636137388050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/5146034636137388050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/04/pressure-cooker.html' title='The pressure cooker'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-1131840987286461385</id><published>2008-04-10T21:18:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T21:45:47.239-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Connections</title><content type='html'>I have landed back in Hoboken, but not before my car service guy hit another car in the Newark Airport parking lot -- an attorney in a Mercedes. An hour-long production ensued, of course, but blessedly no one was injured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels good to be back, but what a trip it was. Inspiring speakers, beauty all around, good food. But most significantly, I feel I was divinely sent to Asheville to make soul connections with a very special group of women I met on my first night there. Seven of us had put our names to the signup sheet to eat in a downtown restaurant called Sugo. It was as it was supposed to be and it set the tone for a special experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's conversation with Martha Beck was wonderful, transformative even. The energy in the room was so warm. A funny thing happened to me in the beginning. We were all sitting in rockers in a big semi-circle around Martha. She began talking and I had my pen and pad poised for note-taking. Then I got this tickle in my throat and it was persisting enough where I knew it would escalate. I was in the front row! So I got up and grabbed a glass of water and sat back down. Since I was holding the glass, I abandoned the pen and paper. Then the message hit me. Just be with this conversation, Nancy. Don't start writing and miss half of what's said. Be with it. Experience it, right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So powerful. And topping it off with lunch on the Sunset Patio with my newfound friends made it all the more so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be feeling the ripple effects of this "Conversation Among Masters" for a long time. I have already signed on for next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am filled with gratitude.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-1131840987286461385?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/1131840987286461385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=1131840987286461385' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/1131840987286461385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/1131840987286461385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/04/connections.html' title='Connections'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-957283846810831601</id><published>2008-04-09T21:59:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T22:04:41.094-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Resume Game Plan</title><content type='html'>I'm still in Asheville, N.C., and will likely deconstruct this amazing experience I'm having at some point when I return and feel more thoughtful about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, one mountain honey wrap and massage later, I present my latest Game Plan column on FOXBusiness.com. I had a little fun with the topic of resumes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foxbusiness.com/personal-finance/lifestyle-money/careers/article/looking-new-job-jazz-resume_549945_24.html"&gt;http://www.foxbusiness.com/personal-finance/lifestyle-money/careers/article/looking-new-job-jazz-resume_549945_24.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short, jazz the thing up!&lt;a href="http://www.foxbusiness.com/personal-finance/lifestyle-money/index.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-957283846810831601?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/957283846810831601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=957283846810831601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/957283846810831601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/957283846810831601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/04/resume-game-plan.html' title='Resume Game Plan'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-8083528996389085494</id><published>2008-04-08T08:53:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T09:01:44.944-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Luck of the draw</title><content type='html'>Too much dancing to report from Asheville, N.C. last night. Dueling pianos. Lots of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I can't let 24 hours go by before talking about my fabulous scores on the day. First, eight people here won the chance to have lunch with Anthony F. Smith -- co-founder and managing director of Leadership Research Institute -- yesterday and, yes, I was one of them. Watching him speak to our big group all morning, with questions and conversation in between, felt a bit like peeling an onion. Lunch was a chance to experience him in a relaxed atmosphere and go one on one. I bought his book, &lt;em&gt;The Taboos of Leadership: The Ten Secrets No One Will Tell You About Leaders and What They Really Think&lt;/em&gt;, so more to come on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I won a raffle in the afternoon, a one-night stay at a spa in Monterey, Calif.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a bad haul, huh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-8083528996389085494?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/8083528996389085494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=8083528996389085494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/8083528996389085494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/8083528996389085494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/04/luck-of-draw.html' title='Luck of the draw'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-7058909208418764130</id><published>2008-04-06T22:12:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T22:18:56.647-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Off and running</title><content type='html'>Asheville is one funky place. The South meets artsy/edgy. I am staying in a place that reminds me of the big hotel in &lt;em&gt;The Shining&lt;/em&gt;, only the vibe is better (haha).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate fried green tomatoes and cheesy grits for lunch. And, yes, wild boar for dinner (with a group of dynamic and hip women).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All good. Business begins tomorrow ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-7058909208418764130?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/7058909208418764130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=7058909208418764130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/7058909208418764130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/7058909208418764130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/04/off-and-running.html' title='Off and running'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-5098837035767010041</id><published>2008-04-05T11:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T11:39:20.526-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking my talk</title><content type='html'>Yesterday's Game Plan column on FOXBusiness.com is about my recent artist date in New York:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foxbusiness.com/personal-finance/lifestyle-money/travel-lifestyle/article/revisiting-sights-smells-memories-past_545644_22.html"&gt;http://www.foxbusiness.com/personal-finance/lifestyle-money/travel-lifestyle/article/revisiting-sights-smells-memories-past_545644_22.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is something I encourage in my clients, so I try to make sure I practice what I preach, so to speak. I've had a recent lapse, which probably made this particular one special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like taking a deep breath in the middle of the week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-5098837035767010041?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/5098837035767010041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=5098837035767010041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/5098837035767010041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/5098837035767010041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/04/walking-my-talk.html' title='Walking my talk'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-4331257468713510974</id><published>2008-04-03T20:14:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T20:15:21.471-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Breathtaking</title><content type='html'>How stunning is this photo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://travel.nytimes.com/2008/04/03/travel/03personal.html?hp"&gt;http://travel.nytimes.com/2008/04/03/travel/03personal.html?hp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-4331257468713510974?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/4331257468713510974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=4331257468713510974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/4331257468713510974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/4331257468713510974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/04/breathtaking.html' title='Breathtaking'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-575163467597660354</id><published>2008-04-02T21:43:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T21:50:33.235-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking good</title><content type='html'>I have had a long journalism career that has given me the opportunity to interview lots of cool people (Christie Whitman, Brooks Robinson, and Anna Quindlen, just to name a few favorites). Ranking right up there was my recent interview of Stacy London, the co-host of TLC's &lt;em&gt;What Not to Wear&lt;/em&gt; and the subject of my Game Plan column on FOXBusiness.com today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foxbusiness.com/personal-finance/lifestyle-money/travel-lifestyle/article/ripple-effect-looking-good_540902_22.html"&gt;http://www.foxbusiness.com/personal-finance/lifestyle-money/travel-lifestyle/article/ripple-effect-looking-good_540902_22.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stacy is a real champion of women and she's one of those people who is using her gifts to really help people see what they can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-575163467597660354?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/575163467597660354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=575163467597660354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/575163467597660354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/575163467597660354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/04/looking-good.html' title='Looking good'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-1637963789076994692</id><published>2008-04-01T22:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T22:33:36.966-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Not so creepy?</title><content type='html'>Just three days ago here I wrote about Wal-Mart and the lawsuit it had won against a former employee. It had exception-to-the-rule written all over it. I'm happy to say that the company has seen the light, perhaps because it has been roundly criticized in newspaper editorials and on cable news shows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://online.wsj.com/article/SB120708739471181553.html?mod=googlenews_wsj"&gt;http://online.wsj.com/article/SB120708739471181553.html?mod=googlenews_wsj&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That said, I still hope the snake has a long, long life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-1637963789076994692?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/1637963789076994692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=1637963789076994692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/1637963789076994692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/1637963789076994692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/04/not-so-creepy.html' title='Not so creepy?'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-760695389347507406</id><published>2008-03-31T23:43:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T23:47:37.855-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Spa me</title><content type='html'>There's something juicy about trying to figure out when to schedule my massage next week in Asheville. And then there are the details. With a mountain view? With stones? A 50-minute or an 80-minute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the chore of it all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-760695389347507406?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/760695389347507406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=760695389347507406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/760695389347507406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/760695389347507406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/03/spa-me.html' title='Spa me'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-1385234185062757509</id><published>2008-03-30T23:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T00:02:07.142-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Music to my ears</title><content type='html'>The men in my family have provided a nice soundtrack for my life this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad converted four cassette tapes he had made me a while back into CDs. I've indulged in some swinging Sinatra the last few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother loaded up my MP3 player with goodies, most of which I haven't even gotten to yet. All I know is my workouts are better already. Each day there's another surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gifts that keep on giving.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-1385234185062757509?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/1385234185062757509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=1385234185062757509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/1385234185062757509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/1385234185062757509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/03/music-to-my-ears.html' title='Music to my ears'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-1299904729594830844</id><published>2008-03-29T17:16:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T17:23:20.662-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Snake-bitten</title><content type='html'>Read this story about Wal-Mart today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.aol.com/story/_a/wal-mart-sues-disabled-ex-employee/20080329083609990001?ncid=NWS00010000000001"&gt;http://news.aol.com/story/_a/wal-mart-sues-disabled-ex-employee/20080329083609990001?ncid=NWS00010000000001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reminded me of the fact that the endangered northern pine snake is holding up the building of a Wal-Mart near my parents' retirement community in Manchester Township. The proposed center would be five times the size of a football field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope the slimy creature lives a long life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-1299904729594830844?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/1299904729594830844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=1299904729594830844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/1299904729594830844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/1299904729594830844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/03/snake-bitten.html' title='Snake-bitten'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-6523577936620631155</id><published>2008-03-27T21:47:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T21:54:56.420-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A tree grows in Hoboken</title><content type='html'>So because of the holiday I was a little late in reading this week's &lt;em&gt;Hoboken Reporter&lt;/em&gt;. There's an ongoing fight being played out in the Letters to the Editor every week -- should they have planted a bunch of trees in one of our parks here? I was amused to see this written in a letter from a 12-year-old girl who goes to nearby Mustard Seed School:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Due to the lack of play space we are not able to release enough energy to keep us focused for the rest of the school day. This causes stress for adults who are responsible for taking care of us, which is quite difficult when we are overflowing with energy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK. Either this was written by one of those parents who does science projects, too, or this child knows way too much about stress and energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're just trees, folks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-6523577936620631155?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/6523577936620631155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=6523577936620631155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/6523577936620631155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/6523577936620631155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/03/tree-grows-in-hoboken.html' title='A tree grows in Hoboken'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-5282519491840516026</id><published>2008-03-26T22:03:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T22:06:53.403-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A calling</title><content type='html'>A heady day of coaching. Sometimes it's so natural it's surreal. Four clients today, all amazing in their own right. Each one keeping me on my toes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lay my head on the pillow tonight knowing I do what I was born to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-5282519491840516026?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/5282519491840516026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=5282519491840516026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/5282519491840516026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/5282519491840516026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/03/calling.html' title='A calling'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-8922967800713600085</id><published>2008-03-25T19:55:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T20:05:10.525-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming 'round the mountain</title><content type='html'>I'm excited about heading to Asheville, N.C., in a few weeks for a conference called "Conversation Among Masters." It's for master coaches and the agenda includes some talks and facilitated conversations with some of the best life coaches in the country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is much to share and learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, well, maybe a spa service or two to enjoy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-8922967800713600085?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/8922967800713600085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=8922967800713600085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/8922967800713600085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/8922967800713600085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/03/coming-round-mountain.html' title='Coming &apos;round the mountain'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-4402389036400740839</id><published>2008-03-24T18:08:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T19:54:37.510-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Piano man</title><content type='html'>Despite the fact that Billy Joel looked like his publicist and/or his wife forced him to be on Oprah today, the interview was not without its cool moments. He talked of giving birth to a song, a comment on process that spoke to the writer in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After he performed &lt;em&gt;Only The Good Die Young&lt;/em&gt;, he talked about how some Catholic universities and others banned it, which made sales skyrocket. He told Oprah, "I said, 'Can you ban my next song?'" He went on to say that the only stand the song was taking was one of "pro-lust."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-4402389036400740839?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/4402389036400740839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=4402389036400740839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/4402389036400740839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/4402389036400740839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/03/piano-man.html' title='Piano man'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-7437957072266716776</id><published>2008-03-23T23:43:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T23:45:35.922-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A cool dozen</title><content type='html'>We're almost a quarter into the year. How are those resolutions going?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My latest Game Plan column on FOX Business suggests taking the next 12 weeks seriously:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foxbusiness.com/personal-finance/lifestyle-money/travel-lifestyle/article/new-years-resolution-failing-try-12week-makeover_527241_22.html"&gt;http://www.foxbusiness.com/personal-finance/lifestyle-money/travel-lifestyle/article/new-years-resolution-failing-try-12week-makeover_527241_22.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-7437957072266716776?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/7437957072266716776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=7437957072266716776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/7437957072266716776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/7437957072266716776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/03/cool-dozen.html' title='A cool dozen'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-5622489609660194515</id><published>2008-03-20T21:39:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T21:42:02.580-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A moment of regression</title><content type='html'>If my eyes could speak, they'd be thanking me for watching Ashton Kutcher for 30 minutes tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eye candy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe a Lindor truffle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-5622489609660194515?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/5622489609660194515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=5622489609660194515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/5622489609660194515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/5622489609660194515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/03/moment-of-regression.html' title='A moment of regression'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-8382335783392457870</id><published>2008-03-20T12:53:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T13:00:00.481-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's get real</title><content type='html'>How gracious and real, from &lt;em&gt;The New York Times Magazine&lt;/em&gt; last Sunday, a Q&amp;amp;A with Laura Linney:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You were nominated recently for your third Academy Award, for your role in &lt;em&gt;The Savages&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People come up to me and say, "Oh, I'm so sorry you lost." What did I lose? I didn't lose anything. I didn't lose a thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That's sane of you. What do you think of Marion Cotillard, who just won best actress for her performance as Edith Piaf?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of the five of us, that performance was on a whole other level. It just was.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-8382335783392457870?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/8382335783392457870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=8382335783392457870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/8382335783392457870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/8382335783392457870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/03/lets-get-real.html' title='Let&apos;s get real'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-3976021331793783023</id><published>2008-03-19T22:56:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T23:03:59.523-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Where's the mudita?</title><content type='html'>Wrote a Game Plan column about something that bugs the crap out of me -- pervasive negativity. It appeared on FOXBusiness.com today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foxbusiness.com/personal-finance/lifestyle-money/travel-lifestyle/article/goodness-sakewheres-mudita_522983_22.html"&gt;http://www.foxbusiness.com/personal-finance/lifestyle-money/travel-lifestyle/article/goodness-sakewheres-mudita_522983_22.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-3976021331793783023?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/3976021331793783023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=3976021331793783023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/3976021331793783023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/3976021331793783023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/03/wheres-mudita.html' title='Where&apos;s the mudita?'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-2157148482420436922</id><published>2008-03-18T20:40:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T20:51:09.539-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Race matters</title><content type='html'>What a real, wonderfully written speech by Senator Barack Obama today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2008/03/18/us/politics/18text-obama.html?em&amp;amp;ex=1205985600&amp;amp;en=06a539b9d149224f&amp;amp;ei=5087%0A"&gt;http://www.nytimes.com/2008/03/18/us/politics/18text-obama.html?em&amp;amp;ex=1205985600&amp;amp;en=06a539b9d149224f&amp;amp;ei=5087%0A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a long overdue commentary on race in America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-2157148482420436922?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/2157148482420436922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=2157148482420436922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/2157148482420436922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/2157148482420436922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/03/race-matters.html' title='Race matters'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-7740638160937942556</id><published>2008-03-17T16:41:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T16:44:02.019-04:00</updated><title type='text'>NETworking</title><content type='html'>Just created an "expert" page on a website that serves as a resource for self-growth professionals. Check it out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.selfgrowth.com/experts/nancy_colasurdo.html"&gt;http://www.selfgrowth.com/experts/nancy_colasurdo.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-7740638160937942556?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/7740638160937942556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=7740638160937942556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/7740638160937942556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/7740638160937942556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/03/networking.html' title='NETworking'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-4671159227801781812</id><published>2008-03-16T22:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T22:28:27.075-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Received</title><content type='html'>Just watched &lt;em&gt;The Big Give&lt;/em&gt;. Andre Agassi's lightness of spirit is a joy to behold.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-4671159227801781812?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/4671159227801781812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=4671159227801781812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/4671159227801781812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/4671159227801781812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/03/received.html' title='Received'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-433436128615019821</id><published>2008-03-15T15:16:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T15:22:39.254-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Strengths in numbers</title><content type='html'>Hmmmmm. Just took a test on the Authentic Happiness website. It's called the VIA Signature Strengths Questionnaire and it consists of 240 questions. Here are my top five strengths:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Top Strength&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appreciation of beauty and excellence. You notice and appreciate beauty, excellence, and/or skilled performance in all domains of life, from nature to art to mathematics to science to everyday experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Second Strength&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope, optimism, and future-mindedness. You expect the best in the future, and you work to achieve it. You believe that the future is something that you can control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Third Strength&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zest, enthusiasm, and energy. Regardless of what you do, you approach it with excitement and energy. You never do anything halfway or halfheartedly. For you, life is an adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Fourth Strength&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gratitude. You are aware of the good things that happen to you, and you never take them for granted. Your friends and family members know that you are a grateful person because you always take the time to express your thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Fifth Strength&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Judgment, critical thinking, and open-mindedness. Thinking things through and examining them from all sides are important aspects of who you are. You do not jump to conclusions, and you rely only on solid evidence to make your decisions. You are able to change your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very telling. Yes, indeed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-433436128615019821?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/433436128615019821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=433436128615019821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/433436128615019821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/433436128615019821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/03/strengths-in-numbers.html' title='Strengths in numbers'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-5122657280419119175</id><published>2008-03-14T01:34:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T01:42:46.735-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Action packed</title><content type='html'>What a fun day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appeared on Martha Stewart Radio SIRIUS 112 this afternoon with host Mario Bosquez and career consultant Maggie Mistal in a discussion about "career serendipity." We took calls and really just had a good conversation about career issues. I thoroughly enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I attended a cast party for Shannon Durig, the star of &lt;em&gt;Hairspray&lt;/em&gt; on Broadway. I interviewed her for a FOXBusiness.com column set to go live tomorrow (well, actually later today) and she invited me to her 1,000th show celebration at Spotlight Live in Times Square. They featured a Cosmopolitan-type drink with a splash of pineapple juice in honor of Shannon called Shannon's Shenanigans or something like that. Delish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep. A fun day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-5122657280419119175?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/5122657280419119175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=5122657280419119175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/5122657280419119175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/5122657280419119175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/03/action-packed.html' title='Action packed'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-7956147582300159063</id><published>2008-03-12T21:26:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T21:33:35.110-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Publicity</title><content type='html'>How cool that I have a client and a former client on the newsstand! The current client, a musician, got a blurb in the March issue of &lt;em&gt;More&lt;/em&gt; magazine. The former client, an entrepreneur, has a Q&amp;amp;A in the April issue of &lt;em&gt;Cosmopolitan&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're movin' and shakin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past, I've had clients who appeared on "Page Six," the &lt;em&gt;New York Post&lt;/em&gt;'s notorious gossip section, and on &lt;em&gt;Crossing Over with John Edward&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love living and working in the center of it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New York, New York.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-7956147582300159063?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/7956147582300159063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=7956147582300159063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/7956147582300159063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/7956147582300159063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/03/publicity.html' title='Publicity'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-6275066992995544937</id><published>2008-03-11T23:06:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T23:18:22.650-04:00</updated><title type='text'>KISS-Y</title><content type='html'>Realized I was laughing out loud on the treadmill at the gym this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had Rachael Ray on the TV. She showed a clip of Kristan Cunningham making over a room for a couple. He was a huge KISS fan and had a room filled with memorabilia. She wanted a classy room. Cunningham managed to merge the two by furnishing it well and then putting KISS stuff -- like framed album covers -- around the room as accent. She converted the closet into this crazy scene with flames and blaring music whenever you open the door. The guy's reaction was priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But better yet, Rachael Ray has them all on the show and says since Kristan broke a piece of his memorabilia, they have a surprise for him. Out walks Gene Simmons with a KISS lamp in his hand. I thought the guy was going to freak. And his wife was blown away, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta say, that's some fun TV. Made my workout a breeze.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-6275066992995544937?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/6275066992995544937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=6275066992995544937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/6275066992995544937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/6275066992995544937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/03/kiss-y.html' title='KISS-Y'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-2069839856332959695</id><published>2008-03-10T23:14:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T23:26:47.360-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The facts of life</title><content type='html'>Interesting that the governor of New York is embroiled in a scandal the very day after I saw former New Jersey governor Jim McGreevey in a Hoboken cafe I frequent. He looked relaxed and comfortable in his own skin and was warm and receptive to my handshake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, more sex and politics in the news. Another man devastating his family and disappointing constituents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our leaders are flawed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-2069839856332959695?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/2069839856332959695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=2069839856332959695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/2069839856332959695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/2069839856332959695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/03/facts-of-life.html' title='The facts of life'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-3259683727222984855</id><published>2008-03-09T22:04:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T22:09:00.953-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Help</title><content type='html'>The Big Give is so inspiring and thought-provoking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears aplenty streaming over here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-3259683727222984855?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/3259683727222984855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=3259683727222984855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/3259683727222984855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/3259683727222984855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/03/help.html' title='Help'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-3395193465988297643</id><published>2008-03-06T23:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T23:27:23.042-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New York state of mind</title><content type='html'>Had a really pleasant dinner in Midtown tonight. Sometimes there's nothing like that Fifth Avenue vibe to put some zing in the day. It was a nice night. Strolled from Radio City to St. Patrick's and then browsed some stores before meeting my friend. Even ducked into the Lindt store for a sample truffle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-3395193465988297643?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/3395193465988297643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=3395193465988297643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/3395193465988297643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/3395193465988297643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/03/new-york-state-of-mind.html' title='New York state of mind'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-5059165994383134605</id><published>2008-03-04T22:31:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T22:34:08.704-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Me and my keyboard</title><content type='html'>Did a lot of writing today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is always good when I can say that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-5059165994383134605?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/5059165994383134605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=5059165994383134605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/5059165994383134605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/5059165994383134605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/03/me-and-my-keyboard.html' title='Me and my keyboard'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-6067973904585042842</id><published>2008-03-03T22:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T22:32:20.969-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Entitlement</title><content type='html'>Dropped into my local Panera cafe today. Watched a group of four women with strollers get up and leave after eating lunch. They left every scrap of paper, every dish, every crumb, every tray for the employees to clean up off the tables, chairs and floor. It was a mess. And this is an establishment where you bus your own tray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in disbelief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My "glass half-full" side hopes someone slipped the floor manager a $20 for his troubles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-6067973904585042842?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/6067973904585042842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=6067973904585042842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/6067973904585042842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/6067973904585042842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/03/entitlement.html' title='Entitlement'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-8038011615258516694</id><published>2008-03-02T22:20:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T22:44:48.982-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My well runneth over ...</title><content type='html'>Went to see &lt;em&gt;Hairspray&lt;/em&gt; on Broadway today. What fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brunch at Thalia's, five of us in all. Then the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shannon Durig, who plays the lead, is magnificent. Her energy carries the show. And her moves are fierce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a great way to "fill the well," a concept from Julia Cameron's &lt;em&gt;The Artist's Way&lt;/em&gt;. It's about immersing yourself in others' creativity to fill your own creative well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mission accomplished.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-8038011615258516694?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/8038011615258516694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=8038011615258516694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/8038011615258516694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/8038011615258516694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-well-runneth-over.html' title='My well runneth over ...'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-8318326624987150440</id><published>2008-02-29T17:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T17:56:33.273-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Vegas and a song</title><content type='html'>I wrote this in my December 2007 newsletter and want to revisit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GIVE A GIRL A DREAM&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;I have a smart, sweet client named Mirna who wants to be a professional singer. In 2006 she was a finalist at the USA World Showcase in Las Vegas. She'd like to enter again in 2008 and has already begun her enthused mission. The thing is, the contest has a $500 registration fee and Mirna is homeless. She is on track for finding a home soon and is really putting her life back together after an unfortunate turn. If you or a business you know might be interested in sponsoring her for this spring event, please contact me. Thank you!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since this ran, Mirna is oh-so-close to getting herself to Las Vegas! I am so thrilled to be working with someone so appreciative, diligent and talented. It makes it all worthwhile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-8318326624987150440?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/8318326624987150440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=8318326624987150440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/8318326624987150440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/8318326624987150440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/02/vegas-and-song.html' title='Vegas and a song'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-2596110934160473970</id><published>2008-02-28T22:22:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T22:29:02.867-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mixing it up</title><content type='html'>Went to a really fun networking event near my home tonight. Nice vibe. Outgoing, interesting people. Sometimes there's nothing like mixing the professional with the social in just the right way. There was very little hardcore selling, but talking about our work in a relaxed atmosphere. And it had a nice community feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much more effective than stuffier versions I've attended.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-2596110934160473970?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/2596110934160473970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=2596110934160473970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/2596110934160473970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/2596110934160473970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/02/mixing-it-up.html' title='Mixing it up'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-5019257957980868568</id><published>2008-02-27T22:21:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T22:24:15.113-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Let the sun shine</title><content type='html'>I long for the day -- soon -- when the sun is shining and only a light jacket is required. This winter has been fairly painless, yet I can feel that warm weather ease just around the corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is calling my name, baby.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-5019257957980868568?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/5019257957980868568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=5019257957980868568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/5019257957980868568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/5019257957980868568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/02/let-sun-shine.html' title='Let the sun shine'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-4259184026556754079</id><published>2008-02-26T20:34:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T20:42:46.049-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty woman</title><content type='html'>I haven't seen Valerie Bertinelli's book, but I have seen her being interviewed and I have a lot of respect for her. She was compelled to tell the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I don't think airing dirty laundry is necessary in many cases -- even in this one -- it means something to me to hear Bertinelli speak her truth because I was so enamoured with her life back in the 80s. She got Eddie Van Halen, for Pete's sake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now she tells us what was really happening. It's courageous. She's grown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all have.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-4259184026556754079?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/4259184026556754079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=4259184026556754079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/4259184026556754079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/4259184026556754079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/02/pretty-woman.html' title='Pretty woman'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-7772133609879456405</id><published>2008-02-25T18:16:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T18:21:13.717-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Teacher</title><content type='html'>Talked to my former college journalism professor today. He's retired now and I felt like connecting. It was good to hear his voice and to hear what's happening in his life. Even now I feel the ripple effects of his confidence in my talent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An amazing man.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-7772133609879456405?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/7772133609879456405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=7772133609879456405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/7772133609879456405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/7772133609879456405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/02/teacher.html' title='Teacher'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-5915905332335885032</id><published>2008-02-24T23:23:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T00:05:03.914-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Writers shine</title><content type='html'>My favorite moments on the Oscars:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ratatouille&lt;/em&gt; writer Brad Bird thanks his junior high guidance counselor for his repeated skepticism when he said he wanted to make films. "I only realized just recently that he gave me the perfect training for the movie business."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Juno&lt;/em&gt; writer Diablo Cody winning best screenplay. She seemed stunned and humbled. Her reaction was so real, her accomplishment so inspiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's hear it for the writers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-5915905332335885032?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/5915905332335885032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=5915905332335885032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/5915905332335885032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/5915905332335885032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/02/writers-shine.html' title='Writers shine'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-7831839973376487198</id><published>2008-02-23T19:23:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T19:30:53.344-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend</title><content type='html'>A low-key Saturday afternoon. Meeting friends for lunch. Strolling in and out of shops to check out what's new for spring. Running a few errands. Shopping for fresh ingredients for a late dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-7831839973376487198?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/7831839973376487198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=7831839973376487198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/7831839973376487198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/7831839973376487198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/02/weekend.html' title='Weekend'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-1206941881582259562</id><published>2008-02-22T16:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T16:06:08.836-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is good</title><content type='html'>I am so enjoying writing my Game Plan columns for FOX Business. I really loved writing today's piece about the company called Life is good. There are two sisters who just opened one of these in Hoboken and it's just so upbeat. Check it out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foxbusiness.com/personal-finance/lifestyle-money/article/spread-news-life-good_487976_20.html"&gt;http://www.foxbusiness.com/personal-finance/lifestyle-money/article/spread-news-life-good_487976_20.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-1206941881582259562?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/1206941881582259562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=1206941881582259562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/1206941881582259562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/1206941881582259562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/02/life-is-good.html' title='Life is good'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-220668343346366160</id><published>2008-02-21T17:39:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T17:55:59.573-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Well versed</title><content type='html'>What an enjoyable morning I had! Poetry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cousin's daughter, Dominique, competed in the region 2 finals of "Poetry Out Loud," a national recitation contest for high schools. Nika, as we call her, was terrific -- confident, poised, animated and clear. And, much to my delight, she sang in the last of her three performances -- &lt;em&gt;A Song for Soweto&lt;/em&gt; by June Jordan. Who knew she had such a great voice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another highlight came near the end. I was sooooo hoping one of the participants would recite &lt;em&gt;Still I Rise&lt;/em&gt; by Maya Angelou and it wound up that two young women had chosen it. A double dose. What a treat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm inspired to pluck something off my poetry shelf ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-220668343346366160?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/220668343346366160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=220668343346366160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/220668343346366160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/220668343346366160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/02/well-versed.html' title='Well versed'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-5007644106804947034</id><published>2008-02-20T23:50:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T23:55:56.898-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Greenery</title><content type='html'>Each day I am more delighted by the ivy plant weaving its way around my bedroom window sill. So full of life. Actually, so persistently alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took the opportunity to reflect upon it and make a confession regarding plants in my February newsletter:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://nancola.com/pages/newsletter.html"&gt;http://nancola.com/pages/newsletter.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-5007644106804947034?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/5007644106804947034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=5007644106804947034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/5007644106804947034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/5007644106804947034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/02/greenery.html' title='Greenery'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-3809511818761184216</id><published>2008-02-19T23:29:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T23:34:43.768-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Antidote</title><content type='html'>The wind carried me two blocks today as I ran errands. Every hair on my head was windswept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came home to write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But first I made chicken soup, just so I could smell it while I worked.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-3809511818761184216?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/3809511818761184216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=3809511818761184216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/3809511818761184216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/3809511818761184216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/02/antidote.html' title='Antidote'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-2196616741313635840</id><published>2008-02-18T23:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T23:47:18.613-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Floating</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow my new firm super plush mattress will be delivered. I could have gone into deep slumber in the showroom alone, a la Sleeping Beauty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happily ever after ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-2196616741313635840?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/2196616741313635840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=2196616741313635840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/2196616741313635840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/2196616741313635840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/02/floating.html' title='Floating'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-7448721368422334632</id><published>2008-02-17T20:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T20:19:44.231-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pendaflex heaven</title><content type='html'>Got my brand spanking new filing cabinet yesterday. Nice wood with a black stain. A piece of furniture that will also make it a joy to stay organized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I got my red Pendaflex hanging folders and I'm going to embark on a file journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It makes my dorky little heart sing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-7448721368422334632?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/7448721368422334632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=7448721368422334632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/7448721368422334632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/7448721368422334632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/02/pendaflex-heaven.html' title='Pendaflex heaven'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-7932807942177992079</id><published>2008-02-16T16:23:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T16:41:58.277-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Take me down home</title><content type='html'>As an avid fan of The Food Network, I have been intrigued by the coming attractions for a new show called &lt;em&gt;Down Home With The Neelys&lt;/em&gt;. This is a family that runs a few barbecue restaurants in Tennessee and I saw them for the first time on &lt;em&gt;Road Tasted&lt;/em&gt;, the show hosted by Jamie and Bobby Deen. They seem so inviting as entrepreunurs and as people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I watched the new show this morning and I love their energy, particularly their spiritual energy. You never know what you're going to get when you're watching a dynamic between couples, but theirs seems so real and vibrant. And, well, the food looks deadly good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't expect to be in Tennessee any time soon, but I feel like I have a taste of it coming into my living room. Good TV.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-7932807942177992079?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/7932807942177992079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=7932807942177992079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/7932807942177992079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/7932807942177992079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/02/take-me-down-home.html' title='Take me down home'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-2200082312852208628</id><published>2008-02-13T21:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T21:31:00.700-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Me</title><content type='html'>Writing, writing, writing. All day. So good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writer. It's who I am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-2200082312852208628?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/2200082312852208628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=2200082312852208628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/2200082312852208628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/2200082312852208628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/02/me.html' title='Me'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-7523412950157801415</id><published>2008-02-12T23:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T23:43:13.467-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Quotable</title><content type='html'>Words on a mug that is my pencil holder speak to me today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I began I was like everyone else.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-- Claude Monet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-7523412950157801415?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/7523412950157801415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=7523412950157801415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/7523412950157801415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/7523412950157801415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/02/quotable.html' title='Quotable'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-5254126660333818155</id><published>2008-02-11T23:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T23:45:53.382-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In tune</title><content type='html'>Today was one of those days where things clicked into place. The reason a long-awaited check was delayed became clear. The reason I was compelled to sign up for a meditation series became clear. The reason I hadn't had a call back from someone I wanted to interview became clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answers, obvious and not so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there were more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in tune.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-5254126660333818155?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/5254126660333818155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=5254126660333818155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/5254126660333818155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/5254126660333818155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/02/in-tune.html' title='In tune'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-6899540970244962550</id><published>2008-02-10T23:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T23:17:36.919-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blast</title><content type='html'>Had a really nice family weekend. Shopping, eating well, hanging out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glad the bitter cold saved its appearance for the tail end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warmth is better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-6899540970244962550?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/6899540970244962550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=6899540970244962550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/6899540970244962550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/6899540970244962550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/02/blast.html' title='Blast'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-4134817311551925293</id><published>2008-02-07T23:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T23:31:20.291-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The beat goes on ...</title><content type='html'>Watched Eli Manning on Letterman last night. What a good interview. Dave was the perfect combo of funny and inquisitive about the final plays of the game. Eli was relaxed and showed his sense of humor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a swell diversion that Super Bowl has been in our crazy, mixed-up world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-4134817311551925293?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/4134817311551925293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=4134817311551925293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/4134817311551925293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/4134817311551925293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/02/beat-goes-on.html' title='The beat goes on ...'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-688391934748850271</id><published>2008-02-06T21:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T22:25:14.452-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A day in the life</title><content type='html'>I watched fellow life coaches Martha Beck and Cheryl Richardson and author Louise Hay talk about the law of attraction on Oprah today. I am so aligned with all they spoke of, the affirmations, the positive thinking, the work on self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels like I am in a continuous conversation about how to live life. The columns I write for FOX Business, the steady stream of vibrant clients, the life coach from Sweden I met this morning over breakfast and compared notes. Et cetera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To boot, I met an amazingly creative guy today. We had a consultation. I so hope he becomes a client. I believe he's poised for a ride and I want to take it with him. Call me selfish, but I'm no fool. I love what I do and in this case I would be helping facilitate the growth of some really cool projects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two great client sessions tonight and, well, what a day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-688391934748850271?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/688391934748850271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=688391934748850271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/688391934748850271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/688391934748850271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/02/day-in-life.html' title='A day in the life'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-6337115313245781296</id><published>2008-02-05T18:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T18:34:37.132-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Red, white and blue</title><content type='html'>Just an average day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voted to help determine the next President of the United States. Attended a parade for the Super Bowl champions. Ate some chicken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ho hum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-6337115313245781296?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/6337115313245781296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=6337115313245781296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/6337115313245781296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/6337115313245781296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/02/red-white-and-blue.html' title='Red, white and blue'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-6353944756082717181</id><published>2008-02-04T18:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T19:02:45.906-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Top pick</title><content type='html'>Written about Eli Manning and published January 27, 2008:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You may understand nothing about football, or sports, but surely you understand this: When you’re the No. 1 pick in the NFL draft and you move to New York City, you don’t live with your college sweetheart. In Hoboken.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--&lt;em&gt;New York&lt;/em&gt; Magazine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh, yeah you do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-6353944756082717181?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/6353944756082717181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=6353944756082717181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/6353944756082717181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/6353944756082717181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/02/top-pick.html' title='Top pick'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-3288996959879402194</id><published>2008-02-03T22:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T00:09:58.489-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hail, Eli</title><content type='html'>Hoboken is rockin' off its hinges right now. Horns are blowing. People are yelling in the streets. The Giants have won the Super Bowl in AMAZING fashion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eli Manning, we bow to thee. (He might be rivaling Sinatra for favorite Hoboken boy right at the moment.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With just over a minute to play and behind 14-10 on a third-and-5 at his own 44, Manning avoided the rush, literally pulled himself free from the clutches of the Patriots' defense, and threw an astounding 32-yard pass to David Tyree, who made an equally astounding catch. That set up the Giants on the Pats' 24 and a subsequent touchdown pass to Plaxico Burress in the end zone to win the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I watched that ball float into Burress' hands, I felt like I had just won a marathon. Honestly, I don't think I've ever worked up a sweat watching a sporting event before. It was exhilarating exhaustion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eli Manning, we bow to thee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-3288996959879402194?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/3288996959879402194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=3288996959879402194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/3288996959879402194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/3288996959879402194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/02/hail-eli.html' title='Hail, Eli'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-3246556773423306193</id><published>2008-02-02T20:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T20:44:30.188-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pen to paper</title><content type='html'>Sometimes you set out to write morning meditation pages and half a life coaching column pours out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a wonder art is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-3246556773423306193?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/3246556773423306193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=3246556773423306193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/3246556773423306193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/3246556773423306193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/02/pen-to-paper.html' title='Pen to paper'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-533284332025306608</id><published>2008-02-01T20:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T20:46:24.473-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's get physical</title><content type='html'>Forced myself to go out in the chilly rain this morning for a workout. The gym was quiet. I was in no rush. I felt each rep as I worked my lower body on weight machines. I love sensing the connection of physical power and mental power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it is all about being in the moment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-533284332025306608?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/533284332025306608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=533284332025306608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/533284332025306608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/533284332025306608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/02/lets-get-physical.html' title='Let&apos;s get physical'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-529608256640417933</id><published>2008-01-31T19:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T19:45:08.418-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Veggie delight</title><content type='html'>Call me crazy, but asparagus at $1.99 a pound today made me want to sing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spared the ears of the good folks in my Garden of Eden store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I bought two pounds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-529608256640417933?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/529608256640417933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=529608256640417933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/529608256640417933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/529608256640417933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/01/veggie-delight.html' title='Veggie delight'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-8962259932710822201</id><published>2008-01-30T22:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T22:15:41.432-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Great creators</title><content type='html'>Coaching was so satisfying today. Two clients with progress on books they're writing, among other wonderful strides they're making. Another client who reached her goals with a flourish, including completing a film that had a highly successful showing in a film festival. It's only the beginning for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am endlessly fascinated by ambitious, creative people and delighted I attract them into my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Connecting you to your creative core ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-8962259932710822201?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/8962259932710822201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=8962259932710822201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/8962259932710822201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/8962259932710822201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/01/great-creators.html' title='Great creators'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-2550748000924838986</id><published>2008-01-29T23:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T23:40:40.856-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A grabber</title><content type='html'>I'm slowly test driving a new approach to my book. A powerful first line packed with potential that came to me while reading a magazine on a train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to sit with this and let it develop organically. My excitement is growing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-2550748000924838986?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/2550748000924838986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=2550748000924838986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/2550748000924838986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/2550748000924838986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/01/grabber.html' title='A grabber'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752401.post-7368615612456300234</id><published>2008-01-28T22:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T23:00:01.832-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pace</title><content type='html'>Simple pleasures today. A hair cut. Hot dogs at Gray's Papaya. New lipstick and eyeliner using Macy's gift card. Seeing a friend's three-day-old baby girl (Welcome to the world, Azumi). Having tea with another dear friend. Leisurely paced work in the evening hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752401-7368615612456300234?l=nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/feeds/7368615612456300234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752401&amp;postID=7368615612456300234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/7368615612456300234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752401/posts/default/7368615612456300234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancycolasurdo.blogspot.com/2008/01/pace.html' title='Pace'/><author><name>Nancy Colasurdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02689063608743767991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dewQM5_pS9c/R3xdT6Qr1xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2fukBsJkw6A/S220/Nancy+photo_4_1740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
