<?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-33059068</id><updated>2011-10-03T11:13:39.877-07:00</updated><category term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Tambralyn's  - Random Thoughts</title><subtitle type='html'>Read my random thoughts..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambralyn.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33059068/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambralyn.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tambralyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16886827771528902043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://www.tambralyn.com/images/Tam_2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33059068.post-9022563324674103484</id><published>2011-10-03T11:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T11:11:33.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Don't Miss You</title><summary type='text'>
"Don't Miss You At All" -- The song on my mind today!

As I sit and watch the snow
Fallin' down
I don't miss you at all
I hear children playin' laughin' so loud
I don't think of your smile

So if you never come to me
You'll stay a distant memory
Out my window I see lights going dark
Your dark eyes don't haunt me

And then I wonder who I am
Without the warm touch of your hand

And then I wonder </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambralyn.blogspot.com/feeds/9022563324674103484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33059068&amp;postID=9022563324674103484&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33059068/posts/default/9022563324674103484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33059068/posts/default/9022563324674103484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambralyn.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-dont-miss-you.html' title='I Don&apos;t Miss You'/><author><name>Tambralyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16886827771528902043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://www.tambralyn.com/images/Tam_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Denver, CO, USA</georss:featurename><georss:point>39.7391536 -104.9847034</georss:point><georss:box>39.5437941 -105.3005604 39.934513100000004 -104.6688464</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33059068.post-1942582039363190086</id><published>2010-09-06T19:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T19:30:39.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sin City</title><summary type='text'>I know a placeWhere the lights, light up the lightsBeautiful, magical, and wildThere must be somethin’ in the sunHot, Hot, Hot – in the shadeLayin’ underneath the palm treesNo time to take a rest, it is time to partyThe Vegas girls are going out againBathtubs, Showers one is not enoughThe more the better in penthouse styleLip stick, Hair, Curly, Straight,and of course piggy tailsThat is the way </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambralyn.blogspot.com/feeds/1942582039363190086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33059068&amp;postID=1942582039363190086&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33059068/posts/default/1942582039363190086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33059068/posts/default/1942582039363190086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambralyn.blogspot.com/2010/09/sin-city.html' title='Sin City'/><author><name>Tambralyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16886827771528902043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://www.tambralyn.com/images/Tam_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33059068.post-1600856868934368659</id><published>2010-07-01T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T15:48:07.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Horse and I</title><summary type='text'>There was a look in her eyes that just gave me that good feeling inside.  It was then when I purchased her from Linda Fisher.  I have to admit, I wasn't looking for a 3 year old that needed training, I was looking for a 18 year old that was well broke, but there was just something about her eyes that I couldn't say no.Miss Attitude was her name when I bought her, I didn't like the name at all and</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambralyn.blogspot.com/feeds/1600856868934368659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33059068&amp;postID=1600856868934368659&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33059068/posts/default/1600856868934368659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33059068/posts/default/1600856868934368659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambralyn.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-horse-and-i.html' title='My Horse and I'/><author><name>Tambralyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16886827771528902043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://www.tambralyn.com/images/Tam_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33059068.post-1484870602182076728</id><published>2010-06-28T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T20:19:06.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Horse</title><summary type='text'>There was a look in her eyes that just gave me that good feeling inside.  It was then when I purchased her from Linda Fisher.  I have to admit, I wasn't looking for a 3 year old that needed training, I was looking for a 18 year old that was well broke, but there was just something about her eyes that I couldn't say no.Miss Attitude was her name when I bought her, I didn't like the name at all and</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambralyn.blogspot.com/feeds/1484870602182076728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33059068&amp;postID=1484870602182076728&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33059068/posts/default/1484870602182076728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33059068/posts/default/1484870602182076728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambralyn.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-horse.html' title='My Horse'/><author><name>Tambralyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16886827771528902043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://www.tambralyn.com/images/Tam_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33059068.post-9201750223097531959</id><published>2010-04-14T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T07:36:53.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vegas 2010</title><summary type='text'>Vegas again.. so fun!  I want to hit rewind and "do it again, and again"This time I did a "girls only trip"  6 girl 1 room 2 beds.  But that doesn't matter, you don't sleep much when you are in Vegas anyways. My last night there we got in the elevator and the person next to us said, "good morning." We laughed, we said, "good night." I am not a big gambler, in fact I didn't gamble at all the whole</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambralyn.blogspot.com/feeds/9201750223097531959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33059068&amp;postID=9201750223097531959&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33059068/posts/default/9201750223097531959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33059068/posts/default/9201750223097531959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambralyn.blogspot.com/2010/04/vegas-2010.html' title='Vegas 2010'/><author><name>Tambralyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16886827771528902043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://www.tambralyn.com/images/Tam_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33059068.post-7906846556456993876</id><published>2008-12-17T10:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T10:01:31.394-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where to put a lead form on your website to get results!</title><summary type='text'>Where to put a lead form on your website to get results!I have built 300+ mortgage websites.  Some of them get posted on GOOGLE as #1 and others you can’t find in the Google mess.  I track the amount of leads and where people are clicking on websites so I can be a better designer for my clients.  If I get a client to listen to what I am saying it WORKS!So here it is – Know why your visitors are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambralyn.blogspot.com/feeds/7906846556456993876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33059068&amp;postID=7906846556456993876&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33059068/posts/default/7906846556456993876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33059068/posts/default/7906846556456993876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambralyn.blogspot.com/2008/12/where-to-put-lead-form-on-your-website.html' title='Where to put a lead form on your website to get results!'/><author><name>Tambralyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16886827771528902043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://www.tambralyn.com/images/Tam_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33059068.post-3369123966549497965</id><published>2008-10-27T21:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T21:45:04.034-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Picasa</title><summary type='text'>Check out Picasa from Google.  It is a great tool to get family photos online fast and easy.  I am one of those people that keep on taking pictures of my family, in fact I have too many images (my husband says).  But be warned on Picasa you don't get unlimited space like I hoped.  You only get 1GB of space.  And of course I didn't know this until I got totally attached to it.  So I bought more </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambralyn.blogspot.com/feeds/3369123966549497965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33059068&amp;postID=3369123966549497965&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33059068/posts/default/3369123966549497965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33059068/posts/default/3369123966549497965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambralyn.blogspot.com/2008/10/picasa.html' title='Picasa'/><author><name>Tambralyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16886827771528902043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://www.tambralyn.com/images/Tam_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33059068.post-2811957649735982320</id><published>2008-05-10T14:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T14:49:15.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Walmart SUCKS!</title><summary type='text'>This is a comment I posted on the Walmart site on the experience I had at thier store (I usually don't shop at this store):I went Walmart to buy 5 items.  I did not bring in my re-usable bag 'cause I knew I only needed a few items and was just planning on carrying them out.  When I went to the check out I told the teller to not put my items in a bag (bags are not good for the environment - and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambralyn.blogspot.com/feeds/2811957649735982320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33059068&amp;postID=2811957649735982320&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33059068/posts/default/2811957649735982320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33059068/posts/default/2811957649735982320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambralyn.blogspot.com/2008/05/walmart-sucks.html' title='Walmart SUCKS!'/><author><name>Tambralyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16886827771528902043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://www.tambralyn.com/images/Tam_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33059068.post-5880675025923167155</id><published>2006-12-09T08:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T11:58:55.734-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Check out this site: http://msdewey.com/It surely adds humor to your searches, but will that be enough?Microsoft has definitely shown their sense of humor. This has become popular   at the office, but I don't see people actually using it for searches.. they   just use it to see what response "Ms Dewey" can give.If you wait too long to enter a query, Ms. Dewey gets impatient.. and shows   a cute </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambralyn.blogspot.com/feeds/5880675025923167155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33059068&amp;postID=5880675025923167155&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33059068/posts/default/5880675025923167155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33059068/posts/default/5880675025923167155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambralyn.blogspot.com/2006/12/check-out-this-site-httpmsdewey.html' title=''/><author><name>Tambralyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16886827771528902043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://www.tambralyn.com/images/Tam_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33059068.post-2266136569568873878</id><published>2006-11-24T10:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T10:15:51.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Now that I have a website, how do I market my website?I get asked this question often. How can I get more visitors to mywebsite? What can I do to stimulate website traffic? Below are sometechniques I use, many of these you are probably doing already and othersyou might have never heard of. You can find many of these ideas on theinternet already.Search Engine TechniquesFirst understand how Search </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambralyn.blogspot.com/feeds/2266136569568873878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33059068&amp;postID=2266136569568873878&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33059068/posts/default/2266136569568873878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33059068/posts/default/2266136569568873878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambralyn.blogspot.com/2006/11/now-that-i-have-website-how-do-i-market.html' title=''/><author><name>Tambralyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16886827771528902043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://www.tambralyn.com/images/Tam_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33059068.post-2914095378079377957</id><published>2006-10-28T17:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T17:08:40.997-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am looking into what Ajax is.."Ajax, shorthand for Asynchronous JavaScript and XML, is a web development technique for creating interactive web applications. The intent is to make web pages feel more responsive by exchanging small amounts of data with the server behind the scenes, so that the entire web page does not have to be reloaded each time the user makes a change. This is meant to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambralyn.blogspot.com/feeds/2914095378079377957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33059068&amp;postID=2914095378079377957&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33059068/posts/default/2914095378079377957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33059068/posts/default/2914095378079377957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambralyn.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-am-looking-into-what-ajax-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Tambralyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16886827771528902043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://www.tambralyn.com/images/Tam_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33059068.post-116200195224212109</id><published>2006-10-27T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T21:10:13.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Who's to say.. What's impossible. Well they forgot. This world keeps spinning.And with each new dayI can feel a change in everything..And as the surface breaks reflections fade..But in some ways they remain the sameAnd as my mind begins to spread its wingsThere's no stopping curiosityI wanna turn the whole thing upside downI'll find the things they say just can't be foundI'll share this love I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambralyn.blogspot.com/feeds/116200195224212109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33059068&amp;postID=116200195224212109&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33059068/posts/default/116200195224212109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33059068/posts/default/116200195224212109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambralyn.blogspot.com/2006/10/whos-to-say.html' title=''/><author><name>Tambralyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16886827771528902043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://www.tambralyn.com/images/Tam_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33059068.post-116033416358822133</id><published>2006-10-08T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T21:10:13.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Las Vegas!!I want to do it all over again. Where is the redo button?This is a trip I will never forget. I traveled around the world and lived in a fantasy. I visited waterfalls, fountains, volcanoes, and "puddles" that I wish I could bring back here to Denver.Stay up until 3 - 4 AM then wake up at 7:00AM to just do it all over again.You meet friends that could last a life time and others that you</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambralyn.blogspot.com/feeds/116033416358822133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33059068&amp;postID=116033416358822133&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33059068/posts/default/116033416358822133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33059068/posts/default/116033416358822133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambralyn.blogspot.com/2006/10/las-vegas-i-want-to-do-it-all-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Tambralyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16886827771528902043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://www.tambralyn.com/images/Tam_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33059068.post-115610898968221111</id><published>2006-08-20T14:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T21:10:13.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>View my new designed website: http://tambralyn.com</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambralyn.blogspot.com/feeds/115610898968221111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33059068&amp;postID=115610898968221111&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33059068/posts/default/115610898968221111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33059068/posts/default/115610898968221111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambralyn.blogspot.com/2006/08/view-my-new-designed-website.html' title=''/><author><name>Tambralyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16886827771528902043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://www.tambralyn.com/images/Tam_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
