<?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-770052214299054937</id><updated>2011-12-12T10:11:34.248-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life with the Dunkles</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>262</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-6791757909069088216</id><published>2011-03-21T11:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T17:40:10.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3 year anniversary of sorts...</title><content type='html'>Good or bad, on Conner's b-day I always remember an anniversary of sorts regarding Geoff's liver. 3 years ago (approximately) I was being induced @ 38 weeks pregnant "just in case" Geoff was headed into the hospital for his second liver transplant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although the transplant never happened, I will always remember that time in our lives. I/we are still very grateful for the miracle that my family witnessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to believe we entered that journey 3 years ago.....so much has happened since then. The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dunkle&lt;/span&gt; family is in a different place these days. A work-in-progress.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-6791757909069088216?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/6791757909069088216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=6791757909069088216' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/6791757909069088216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/6791757909069088216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2011/03/3-year-anniversary-of-sorts.html' title='3 year anniversary of sorts...'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-7246823417500980411</id><published>2010-12-09T08:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T08:25:02.125-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big H</title><content type='html'>And no, Geoff is not having a hysterectomy, but he &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; having his hernia fixed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all of the surgeries in the past couple of years this is something Geoff has put off for quite some time. It can no longer be put off because the thing is getting &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;huge&lt;/span&gt;. He's actually quite excited. He continues to refer to it as a "free tummy tuck".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The surgery is scheduled for Dec. 21st and he will not be able to lift anything for 6 weeks. Sound familiar? Last year on Dec. 21st I was having a surgery too, where I couldn't lift anything for 6 weeks either. Let's just hope Geoff does not come out with the same results. We only need one pair in the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be sure to post pictures of the before and after. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-7246823417500980411?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/7246823417500980411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=7246823417500980411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/7246823417500980411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/7246823417500980411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2010/12/big-h.html' title='The Big H'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-8595559613668458085</id><published>2010-09-11T08:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T08:57:07.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 11 years you freakin' cat!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm tellin' ya, he's the cat with 9 lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy 11th Liversary Geoff!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's never been healthier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In honor of this day, I will have a drink for you. And I only say that because your transplant was not because of alcohol, but if it was then&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; would be really mean. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;XOXOXOXOXOXO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-8595559613668458085?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/8595559613668458085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=8595559613668458085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/8595559613668458085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/8595559613668458085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2010/09/happy-11-years-you-freakin-cat.html' title='Happy 11 years you freakin&apos; cat!'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-3649769694406516901</id><published>2010-06-28T18:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T18:13:08.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He's like a cat with 9 lives</title><content type='html'>Go figure...almost 18 months later he is healthy. It's so unbelievable and we are so grateful. I'm pretty sure it had something to do with the 47 bottles of wine&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; I&lt;/span&gt; drank over the last 18 months. Or maybe it was these 2 things we call kids that played a part in it? Who the hell cares where it came from, right? He's healthy, happy, and deserves it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone wants to spend the night at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Dunkle&lt;/span&gt; Miracle house of love....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;c'mon&lt;/span&gt; over your room is ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know we're kinda tappin' out on the miracles over here, but I'm pushin' for just &lt;em&gt;one&lt;/em&gt; more. I would like to have a built-in skinny girl margarita machine just appear in the kitchen one day for me and all my peeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to another &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;miraculous&lt;/span&gt; 18 months.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-3649769694406516901?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/3649769694406516901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=3649769694406516901' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/3649769694406516901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/3649769694406516901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2010/06/hes-like-cat-with-9-lives.html' title='He&apos;s like a cat with 9 lives'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-4211424824264049229</id><published>2009-09-17T05:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T05:12:28.715-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Testing Day #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll make this short and sweet....he's &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;normal&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;em&gt;at least health-wise :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All of his liver biopsies looked normal, kidneys looked like they had improved, and blood flow to the liver looked &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;MUCH&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As always, we asked for some grand explanation. The response was the same &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sometimes this just happens...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He stays on the list because the doctors see no harm in it and it can always be his &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;"safety net"&lt;/span&gt; just in case anything were to ever start to go wrong again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, here's to another&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;10 years!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-4211424824264049229?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/4211424824264049229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=4211424824264049229' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/4211424824264049229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/4211424824264049229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/09/testing-day-2.html' title='Testing Day #2'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-4414039967658827187</id><published>2009-09-14T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T16:28:53.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10 year check-up</title><content type='html'>Today Geoff began his 2-day testing for his 10 year anniversary check-up at the hospital. Today was the more &lt;em&gt;evasive &lt;/em&gt;day of the two. They made an incision in his neck (AHHHHHH!!!) to somehow end up with 4 liver samples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow he will receive preliminary test results from the biopsies along with bloodwork, an ultrasound, a kidney test, and a visit with the transplant team to &lt;em&gt;hopefully&lt;/em&gt; discuss results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some thoughts I am having:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Yeah for &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;10 years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I wonder what &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; liver looks like&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Here we go again&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Those &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;damn kidneys&lt;/span&gt; better cooperate&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The word &lt;em&gt;jugular&lt;/em&gt; makes me ill&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I wonder if the doctors will have a better indication of the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;future&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I wonder if Geoff will show them a picture of the liver cake&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I wonder how many people make it to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;10 years&lt;/span&gt; with a liver transplant&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;To be continued...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-4414039967658827187?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/4414039967658827187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=4414039967658827187' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/4414039967658827187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/4414039967658827187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/09/10-year-check-up.html' title='10 year check-up'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-693687223042255354</id><published>2009-09-02T12:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T12:12:53.077-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You are number....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;   75 on the list&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, not joking. They called Geoff the other day to give him a status update. Um, thanks. So he was at #1 and #2 FOREVER and was never transplanted and now #75. Good thing he's healthy right now otherwise we would be in a lot of trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-693687223042255354?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/693687223042255354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=693687223042255354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/693687223042255354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/693687223042255354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/09/you-are-number.html' title='You are number....'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-9069666767567735648</id><published>2009-07-30T15:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T15:31:04.934-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All is good</title><content type='html'>Geoff went in for the full work-up on Wednesday and everything looked &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GREAT! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Blood work was perfect and his sonogram showed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; no strictures (aka no disease). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The doctors were pretty cool and calm about the whole thing and just said "you look great". Again, no real explanation, no theories about the futures, no real protocals, etc. It's truly a day-to-day thing with those doctors. When it came to Geoff's medical I use to always only think &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BIG PICTURE, FUTURE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;but you really can't with these types of things. You never know what's around the corner. For right now, we're very happy with the results. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-9069666767567735648?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/9069666767567735648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=9069666767567735648' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/9069666767567735648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/9069666767567735648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/07/all-is-good.html' title='All is good'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-6821194646960092226</id><published>2009-07-28T16:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T16:20:46.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Drag Queen?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/Sm-HE_pGaFI/AAAAAAAAAr8/v-7tcjaFSH8/s1600-h/DSC_0135%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363654201094596690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/Sm-HE_pGaFI/AAAAAAAAAr8/v-7tcjaFSH8/s320/DSC_0135%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is what happens when you leave mascara out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/Sm-HEZ0zSXI/AAAAAAAAAr0/vHR_stY8IpM/s1600-h/DSC_0134%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363654190943127922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/Sm-HEZ0zSXI/AAAAAAAAAr0/vHR_stY8IpM/s320/DSC_0134%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-6821194646960092226?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/6821194646960092226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=6821194646960092226' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/6821194646960092226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/6821194646960092226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/07/drag-queen.html' title='Drag Queen?'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/Sm-HE_pGaFI/AAAAAAAAAr8/v-7tcjaFSH8/s72-c/DSC_0135%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-2193756007974827998</id><published>2009-07-26T16:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T16:12:49.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Full Work-up</title><content type='html'>On Wednesday, July 29&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; (Ava's 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday) Geoff will be headed down to Baylor Medical Center for the first time in months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is going in for blood work, sonogram, hernia consultation (it's enormous and I'm afraid it might start to attack me soon), and liver clinic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definitely a little apprehensive about the whole thing....I'm sure it will be fine, but there are always  dark thoughts that loom in the back of my head.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-2193756007974827998?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/2193756007974827998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=2193756007974827998' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/2193756007974827998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/2193756007974827998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/07/full-work-up.html' title='Full Work-up'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-2077289739842805332</id><published>2009-07-11T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T19:40:44.788-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Really?</title><content type='html'>It's been like 8 weeks since Geoff last had blood work. Kind of amazing. He told me the other day he was going to call and schedule it. He also told me that he knows when things just aren't "right". I use to never believe him when he said this, but now I kind of do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is pretty good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-2077289739842805332?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/2077289739842805332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=2077289739842805332' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/2077289739842805332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/2077289739842805332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/07/really.html' title='Really?'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-452633719756070316</id><published>2009-06-02T05:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T05:10:06.925-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's all good</title><content type='html'>Everyone is feelin' fine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-452633719756070316?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/452633719756070316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=452633719756070316' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/452633719756070316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/452633719756070316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-all-good.html' title='It&apos;s all good'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-7825464008457462615</id><published>2009-05-15T10:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T10:50:52.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blood test</title><content type='html'>Geoff had another set of labs drawn this week, he was feeling a little rundown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A slight &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;twinge&lt;/span&gt; of fear came through me. No need to worry though because the liver panel came back looking better than ever. The kidneys were slightly elevated...who knows about that one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Dunkles are looking forward to a &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;FUN &lt;/span&gt;Summer....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-7825464008457462615?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/7825464008457462615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=7825464008457462615' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/7825464008457462615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/7825464008457462615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/05/blood-test.html' title='Blood test'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-2908181104168780198</id><published>2009-05-06T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T11:14:52.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Re-defining Normal</title><content type='html'>I've mentioned before how I've met wonderful people through this blog. Wives of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;PSCers&lt;/span&gt;, patients, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-transplant, and post-transplant. One friend in particular is &lt;a href="http://www.jaimeandrick.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jaime&lt;/a&gt;. Her family has been through it all. The list goes on. Lately she was been struggling with 'what is normal'? When people are going through a rough time (including Jaime) their whole perception on &lt;em&gt;what is normal &lt;/em&gt;is greatly skewed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back, I can remember times last year when all I wanted to do was feel sorry for myself. Clearly, it was obvious to others too, because I would get phone calls, visits, and e-mails from people mentioning the "tone" of my blog posts. I'm not an idiot, I always knew that there were people with bigger issues than mine, sicker patients than Geoff, and worse stories, but at the time it didn't matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone should be able to have an "I-need-to-be-selfish" moment. In all honesty, I probably had &lt;em&gt;too&lt;/em&gt; many.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is for you Jaime....you're more than entitled to these moments, even if your "moments" last a few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of you in Dallas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-2908181104168780198?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/2908181104168780198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=2908181104168780198' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/2908181104168780198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/2908181104168780198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/05/re-defining-normal.html' title='Re-defining Normal'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-7055454640418257412</id><published>2009-04-23T17:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T17:14:34.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No transplant for you</title><content type='html'>Seattle called Geoff today (well, not &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; Seattle, but you get the point) and said there was no need for him to come in for tests because after reviewing his most recent records they feel that a transplant is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;no longer recommended&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Enter Twlight Zone music here....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They simply said "call us when you actually need a transplant". Um, okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is Dallas just keeping us on the list just to show some sort of credibility or will he really need another transplant some day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a drink is in order...for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-7055454640418257412?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/7055454640418257412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=7055454640418257412' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/7055454640418257412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/7055454640418257412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/04/no-list-for-you.html' title='No transplant for you'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-4979294240368429553</id><published>2009-04-16T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T11:47:28.622-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep doing what you're doing</title><content type='html'>Geoff met with the hepatologist this morning and the doc was completely blown away at how great Geoff looked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He commented on how good his eyes looked, stomach felt, etc. Geoff asked the doc about still being on the list and if it was really necessary. The doc explained that he still has a MELD score of 13. While that's not sick-sick, it's not normal either. So, Geoff will always remain on the list and until he gets sicker (oh, please no) he will remain at a 13.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, they encouraged him to continue the journey with Seattle. They feel like there is no harm in getting all of our ducks in a row knowing that everything can change in an instant. May as well be prepared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, just hearing it from the doctors again "you look great" is such a terrific feeling. In some ways it's almost better than the whole childbirth thing. I mean that in the nicest way possible. I really do love my kids, but knowing that Geoff gets to be around to see them is even better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-4979294240368429553?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/4979294240368429553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=4979294240368429553' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/4979294240368429553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/4979294240368429553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/04/keep-doing-what-youre-doing.html' title='Keep doing what you&apos;re doing'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-3472475810409724158</id><published>2009-04-13T16:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T16:47:09.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Appt. time &amp; Seattle is calling</title><content type='html'>Geoff has a couple of appts. on Thursday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Blood work&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hepatologist&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Geoff is scheduled at the end of the month to go to Seattle to be "evaluated", but with the 'good' news we figured Seattle would say "WTF no point in coming here". We were wrong. It looks as if they still want to evaluate him. They will confirm that sometime within the next week. I guess there's nothing wrong with a second opinion.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-3472475810409724158?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/3472475810409724158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=3472475810409724158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/3472475810409724158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/3472475810409724158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/04/appt-time-seattle-is-calling.html' title='Appt. time &amp;amp; Seattle is calling'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-2239680677620147601</id><published>2009-04-01T18:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T18:34:59.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A new blog is born</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;patiently&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;waiting for this girl to create a design for my new blog. She is taking forever. I'll continue to wait, but here is the new blog in the meantime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://margaritasandmeltdowns.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://margaritasandmeltdowns.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Read it at your own risk, and if I talk about you...I'm sorry. Sort of. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-2239680677620147601?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/2239680677620147601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=2239680677620147601' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/2239680677620147601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/2239680677620147601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-blog-is-born.html' title='A new blog is born'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-1308955355852781299</id><published>2009-03-30T14:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T14:14:42.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blood results Round #2</title><content type='html'>Kidneys are way elevated. 1.9. Normal range is about 1.2. Geoff usually runs around 1.6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One liver number was &lt;em&gt;slightly &lt;/em&gt;elevated and everything else looked pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No time to chat. I got some stomach bug 27 seconds after stepping off the plane last night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-1308955355852781299?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/1308955355852781299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=1308955355852781299' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/1308955355852781299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/1308955355852781299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/03/blood-results-round-2.html' title='Blood results Round #2'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-804811829687213614</id><published>2009-03-24T18:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T04:31:51.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Headed to Cali</title><content type='html'>The kids and I are headed to Cali tomorrow. Geoff is going on a business trip. A little sad that he won't be able to go with us, but there is a &lt;em&gt;bit&lt;/em&gt; of a silver lining in all of this. To even be able to say "Geoff is going on a business trip"...is a little unreal. Clearly, this past year did not involve any trips, let alone business trips. It's nice to know he's healthy enough to get out and go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you when we return! And Geoff, go make some money!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-804811829687213614?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/804811829687213614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=804811829687213614' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/804811829687213614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/804811829687213614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/03/headed-to-cali.html' title='Headed to Cali'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-2354671639919512900</id><published>2009-03-19T05:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T06:02:21.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The results are in</title><content type='html'>Completely normal...well, almost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His liver numbers were better than they have been in a year. There were a few other results that were slightly elevated, but really in a range that would qualify as his "normal".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thrilled beyond belief! Here's to another good two weeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The new blog is taking a bit more time...stay tuned.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-2354671639919512900?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/2354671639919512900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=2354671639919512900' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/2354671639919512900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/2354671639919512900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/03/results-are-in.html' title='The results are in'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-5995279865866158929</id><published>2009-03-17T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T18:55:58.467-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where's the damn fax?</title><content type='html'>Still waiting for the blood results from Friday. I guess it's a good thing we haven't heard anything, but I would really like to see it on paper.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-5995279865866158929?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/5995279865866158929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=5995279865866158929' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/5995279865866158929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/5995279865866158929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/03/wheres-damn-fax.html' title='Where&apos;s the damn fax?'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-5030873318141134736</id><published>2009-03-15T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T14:46:29.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming soon to a computer near you</title><content type='html'>A new blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me be clear: liver boy's blog is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; going away, but our lives can no longer be run by liver boy's liver. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, a new blog is born. I need a bit more time to get it ready though. It will probably be categorized as another "mom blog", which some may consider good &lt;em&gt;or &lt;/em&gt;bad. I'll let you decide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My only goal for the new blog is to be liver-free. I will save &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt; blog for all the fun liver stuff. I can't exactly pinpoint what the new blog will be about, but I can tell you a few things it &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;will&lt;/span&gt; NOT &lt;/span&gt;be about:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;There will be no talk of our sex life. Period.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I will try to keep my love for a boob job at a minumum.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I will not talk about how we do not use toilet paper in this house because we prefer disposable wipes, for everyone.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I will never talk about politics.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;I guess that leaves a lot of open topics. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-5030873318141134736?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/5030873318141134736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=5030873318141134736' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/5030873318141134736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/5030873318141134736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/03/coming-soon-to-computer-near-you.html' title='Coming soon to a computer near you'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-8191105269783746486</id><published>2009-03-12T10:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T10:25:09.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Carefree</title><content type='html'>Or should I say &lt;em&gt;Mr. Careless?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geoff accidently took his pills this morning, so he was not able to go and have his blood drawn. He called me and said "oops, I forgot"! And I said "oops, don't be a dumbass".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's going tomorrow....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-8191105269783746486?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/8191105269783746486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=8191105269783746486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/8191105269783746486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/8191105269783746486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/03/mr-carefree.html' title='Mr. Carefree'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-7250033606264106436</id><published>2009-03-10T12:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T17:29:07.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blood work</title><content type='html'>Geoff &lt;em&gt;should&lt;/em&gt; be getting his blood work done on Thursday. A little nerve-wracking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little online &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/McKinney-TX/Well-be-Makin-Bile-in-a-Little-While-The-Liver-Journey-Continues-09/58507181668?v=wall&amp;amp;viewas=6"&gt;organ donation campaign&lt;/a&gt; is a little slow going. 30 people have registered. Not worried though, I'll start &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;workin&lt;/span&gt;' it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly, I've been drinking a little less. Coincidence? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hmmmm&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-7250033606264106436?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/7250033606264106436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=7250033606264106436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/7250033606264106436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/7250033606264106436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/03/blood-work.html' title='Blood work'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-8895201295904727709</id><published>2009-03-06T19:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T19:55:53.942-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The rules are not the same</title><content type='html'>Okay, some of you have asked if you have to register at &lt;a href="http://www.donatelife.net/"&gt;http://www.donatelife.net/&lt;/a&gt; AND check yes on your driver's license. The answer is maybe....apparently every state is different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For example: my California peeps:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a resident of California, you should take the following steps to ensure your decision to become a donor is carried out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check "YES! I want to be an organ and tissue donor" when you apply for or renew your driver license or ID card through the California DMV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sign up online to be an organ and tissue donor with the Donate Life California Registry at &lt;a href="http://www.donatelifecalifornia.org/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.donatelifecalifornia.org/&lt;/a&gt; or its companion Spanish Web site, &lt;a href="http://www.donevidacalifornia.org/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.donevidacalifornia.org/&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;California does not require family consent to carry out your wishes to be an organ, eye or tissue donor. However, keeping everyone informed will help avoid any confusion or delays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For my Texas peeps:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a resident of Texas, you should take the following steps to ensure your decision to become a donor is carried out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check "YES! I want to be an organ and tissue donor" when you apply for or renew your drivers license or ID card through the Texas Department of Public Safety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sign up online to be an organ and tissue donor at the Glenda Dawson Donate Life - Texas Registry &lt;a href="http://www.donatelifetexas.org/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.donatelifetexas.org/&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I wish it was simple, but it seems that every state is different. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-8895201295904727709?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/8895201295904727709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=8895201295904727709' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/8895201295904727709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/8895201295904727709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/03/rules-are-not-same.html' title='The rules are not the same'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-1074075129259540525</id><published>2009-03-06T10:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T11:08:35.431-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Donate Life</title><content type='html'>Okay, this marks the first day of me 'giving back'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have created a &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/McKinney-TX/Well-be-Makin-Bile-in-a-Little-While-The-Liver-Journey-Continues-09/58507181668"&gt;FaceBook fan page&lt;/a&gt; to help encourage and register 500 new organ donors. It's pretty simple, go to &lt;a href="http://www.donatelife.net/"&gt;http://www.donatelife.net/&lt;/a&gt; and click on your state to register. Once you register at Donate Life come tell me about it on &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/McKinney-TX/Well-be-Makin-Bile-in-a-Little-While-The-Liver-Journey-Continues-09/58507181668"&gt;Facebook&lt;/a&gt; and become a fan! And if you're gonna use the excuse that you're too old for Facebook then you better leave a comment telling me you registered. I have to track this some how...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pass on the word, post it on &lt;em&gt;your&lt;/em&gt; blog, send people a link, gossip about it, or do whatever it is you do! There are &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.census.gov/main/www/popclock.html"&gt;305,953,512&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;in the United States. Surely I can get 500 people to sign-up, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far I have registered 1 person. Me. 499 to go.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-1074075129259540525?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/1074075129259540525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=1074075129259540525' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/1074075129259540525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/1074075129259540525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/03/donate-life.html' title='Donate Life'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-1607804132618424978</id><published>2009-03-04T05:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T05:58:38.641-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yep, that is correct...I think</title><content type='html'>I received an e-mail from a girlfriend. It said this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So Erin, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;It all just went away? Just like that?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, it's bizarre. I agree. But yes, it just went away....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;If anyone just happened to stumble on this blog at &lt;em&gt;this &lt;/em&gt;point in our lives, they would never &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; our story. I wouldn't either. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-1607804132618424978?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/1607804132618424978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=1607804132618424978' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/1607804132618424978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/1607804132618424978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/03/yep-that-is-correcti-think.html' title='Yep, that is correct...I think'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-1227613147782181400</id><published>2009-03-02T19:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T19:50:39.755-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is good</title><content type='html'>Life is very, very good right now. What a difference a year makes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is something bigger out there for Geoff and I right now. I have &lt;em&gt;no&lt;/em&gt; idea what it is, but I'm determined to find out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-1227613147782181400?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/1227613147782181400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=1227613147782181400' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/1227613147782181400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/1227613147782181400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/03/life-is-good.html' title='Life is good'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-2954780150908839359</id><published>2009-02-27T09:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T11:10:18.185-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time will tell</title><content type='html'>We didn't exactly get a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hallelujah&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;but we did get a little relief.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all pretty simple. The transplant team feels that it is &lt;em&gt;rare&lt;/em&gt; to see the strictures disappear, however, they also feel it could just be a matter of time before they return. BUT, at this point, they are considering him &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;healthy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plan is to have his blood drawn every two weeks to check for any signs of disease progression and then after two months if he is still normal, it will move to monthly. They were very clear to Geoff when they said "be sure to watch for any signs of liver trouble" (i.e. yellow eyes, fatigue, etc.). There was no mention of coming off the transplant list nor did they ever use the word 'cured', but everyone was encouraged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The underlying tone of the visit was &lt;em&gt;time will tell. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;We're just thrilled they didn't say it was the wrong chart!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-2954780150908839359?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/2954780150908839359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=2954780150908839359' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/2954780150908839359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/2954780150908839359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/02/time-will-tell.html' title='Time will tell'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-4832816866077794651</id><published>2009-02-26T19:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T19:29:57.795-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it Friday yet?</title><content type='html'>Tick tock, tick tock.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-4832816866077794651?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/4832816866077794651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=4832816866077794651' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/4832816866077794651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/4832816866077794651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/02/is-it-friday-yet.html' title='Is it Friday yet?'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-1195929633416186696</id><published>2009-02-25T12:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T18:58:01.469-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My new gig</title><content type='html'>Patient Advocate Insurance Consultant Extraordinaire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got his system down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We get medical bills on a daily basis and some of them are from almost a year ago. &lt;em&gt;Who screwed that one up? &lt;/em&gt;Anyhow, it's crazy how a provider will send us a bill and then I will call &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;BCBS&lt;/span&gt; and they will say "Ms. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Dunkle&lt;/span&gt;, we paid that claim on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;XYZ&lt;/span&gt; date and we show your patient responsibility at $0". So then I call the provider who is trying to scam me for more money and their response is "Oh, Ms. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Dunkle&lt;/span&gt;, you're correct. That claim was paid in full. Your balance is $0".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT??? How many people just pay their bills and never know if they really even owe it???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Nap time&lt;/span&gt; today was spent going through the stack calling &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;BCBS&lt;/span&gt; and then calling the providers to see what is &lt;em&gt;really &lt;/em&gt;owed and what is not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My next mission is to start &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;negotiating&lt;/span&gt; the bills that we owe. I got my idea from this &lt;a href="http://www.kiplinger.com/magazine/archives/2009/03/10-ways-to-cut-medical-bills.html"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt;. And yes, there&lt;em&gt; is&lt;/em&gt; a little sense of guilt because Geoff did have these medical services performed, but the other part of me says it's okay too. At least that's what I tell myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm here to help if you've got questions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-1195929633416186696?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/1195929633416186696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=1195929633416186696' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/1195929633416186696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/1195929633416186696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-new-gig.html' title='My new gig'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-9137970310097399276</id><published>2009-02-23T17:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T06:06:39.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is this a God thing?</title><content type='html'>This is the question I have asked myself 186 times since Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hesitated&lt;/span&gt; to blog about this because I really want to hear final confirmation from the doctors this coming Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, I really can't hold back any longer....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Geoff went for his tube check last Thursday we received some very shocking news, &lt;em&gt;to say the least. &lt;/em&gt;The doctor said "it was quite remarkable because Geoff showed no &lt;a href="http://emedicine.medscape.com/article/186850-overview"&gt;strictures &lt;/a&gt;in his bile ducts". When the doctor said that to me, I almost responded with "are you f-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ing&lt;/span&gt; kidding me"? Instead, I responded with "how"? The doctor had no explanation as to why Geoff's bile ducts looked normal. &lt;em&gt;Keep in mind, the strictures are what cause the need for a transplant!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctor even went back to his tube check on Jan 18&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; (less than 30 days ago) and confirmed that on Jan. 18&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; he had multiple, multiple strictures and bile pooling within the bile ducts. So bad in fact that he didn't think the tube removal was even going to be possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are UTTERLY confused. So, where do we go from here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geoff has liver clinic on Friday with the transplant team. We want to hear what they have to say. Is this a fluke? Did they read the wrong chart? A sick joke? Is this a God thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sure if this is ironic or not but the same day we received a $5000 medical bill. Whatever it takes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-9137970310097399276?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/9137970310097399276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=9137970310097399276' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/9137970310097399276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/9137970310097399276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/02/is-this-god-thing.html' title='Is this a God thing?'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-6387514808573290600</id><published>2009-02-19T10:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T10:21:08.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tube-less</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;To be continued....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-6387514808573290600?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/6387514808573290600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=6387514808573290600' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/6387514808573290600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/6387514808573290600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/02/tube-less.html' title='Tube-less'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-3788715656430595314</id><published>2009-02-18T12:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T13:09:42.489-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey, it's worth a shot!</title><content type='html'>Two family friends sent &lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2009/HEALTH/02/18/kidney.donor.craigslist/index.html?iref=mpstoryview"&gt;me this today&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in! I haven't told Geoff about it, but he'll be on board....&lt;em&gt;sarcasm......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ad will read a little something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Got Kidney?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even though God gave you two, you can totally live with just one! How about helping out a family man in Texas? Blood type A is what I'm lookin for, but if you're O I'll take that too! Beggers can't be choosers, right? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Come on out to Dallas, we'll treat you right and show you a good time. My wife will throw you the best party ever!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm...I don't think we can offer money-I'm pretty sure that's illegal. I did have a friend tell me she would donate if we paid for her tummy tuck....is that illegal?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-3788715656430595314?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/3788715656430595314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=3788715656430595314' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/3788715656430595314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/3788715656430595314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/02/hey-its-worth-shot.html' title='Hey, it&apos;s worth a shot!'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-444663299822716029</id><published>2009-02-18T06:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T12:34:07.274-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Possible tube removal, tomorrow</title><content type='html'>Geoff is scheduled for a tube check tomorrow as well as a tube removal (if all goes well). Keep your fingers crossed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess now that the tube is coming out it's back to a normal, healthy low-fat diet. No more artery-clogging diet for you, Geoff. Ah, those were the days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;No more Taco Bell 3 times a week&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No more bacon EVERY morning&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No more vitamin D milk &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No more half and half as a creamer&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No more 3 bags of candy on a Sunday afternoon&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No more bowls of Lucky Charms, Coco Puffs, and Peanut Butter Captain Crunch @ 9:00PM at night&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No more full fat fudge bars&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No more pure unsalted butter on EVERYTHING&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;The list goes on.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's time to switch back to &lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; diet. Bummer for you. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-444663299822716029?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/444663299822716029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=444663299822716029' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/444663299822716029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/444663299822716029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/02/possible-tube-removal-tomorrow.html' title='Possible tube removal, tomorrow'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-8069425639890064847</id><published>2009-02-16T11:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T13:32:43.179-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A new plan</title><content type='html'>We FINALLY got a call back today from one of the other surgeons on the transplant team regarding Geoff's one hundred and fourteen questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much has changed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;removing tube in the next couple of weeks&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It's anybodys guess on what will &lt;em&gt;happen?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Could be months&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Could be weeks&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Could be years&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The tube &lt;em&gt;could &lt;/em&gt;be put back in if Geoff has multiple bile duct infections/fevers, which in that case there is "another" rule that could possibly get him his points back (he would basically have to meet a quota over a certain period of time)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He still recommended that we look into the live donor thing (&lt;em&gt;and, &lt;/em&gt;that is still a BIG. FAT. NO.). I honestly think we would consider going to &lt;a href="http://www.livertransplantindia.com/"&gt;India&lt;/a&gt; before we considered that&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He encouraged us to stay open to the option for a split-liver transplant. We're on board.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He did recommend that we line up a kidney donor "just in case" Geoff finally gets his liver and then needs a kidney transplant. By lining it up now, there will be zero wait time involved. He can have mine. I will get tested immediately. I just hope we can be on the cover on People magazine like George Lopez and his wife. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm feeling SUPER iffy about this whole thing. It's like having that security blanket ripped away from you. I mean, now it's really up to God and His plan. I'm EXTREMELY use to the doctors giving direction and believing in &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt;. Now we have to let go of that, a little bit. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you'd like to give us your kidney, just leave it in the mailbox. We'll keep it on ice.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-8069425639890064847?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/8069425639890064847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=8069425639890064847' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/8069425639890064847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/8069425639890064847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/02/can-we-have-dibbs-on-that-kidney.html' title='A new plan'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-5148030899335553112</id><published>2009-02-15T07:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T07:19:33.262-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick</title><content type='html'>Both of us.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can shake mine, but not so sure about Geoff. When he says "I have the chills" it usually means hospital. Damnit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-5148030899335553112?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/5148030899335553112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=5148030899335553112' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/5148030899335553112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/5148030899335553112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/02/sick.html' title='Sick'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-5634059259194790534</id><published>2009-02-14T13:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T13:19:05.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love your Liver</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/SZc02o1bL6I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/IU9xhwsp7i4/s1600-h/organ_donor_logo.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302765199531126690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/SZc02o1bL6I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/IU9xhwsp7i4/s320/organ_donor_logo.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy Valentine's Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love, Geoff and Erin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-5634059259194790534?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/5634059259194790534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=5634059259194790534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/5634059259194790534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/5634059259194790534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/02/love-your-liver.html' title='Love your Liver'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/SZc02o1bL6I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/IU9xhwsp7i4/s72-c/organ_donor_logo.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-6801782503889597591</id><published>2009-02-12T17:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T17:35:26.182-08:00</updated><title type='text'>EGD</title><content type='html'>And no, that doesn't stand for Erin-Gets-Diamonds. Bummer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geoff will be having an &lt;a href="http://www.nlm.nih.gov/medlineplus/ency/article/003888.htm"&gt;EGD tomorrow&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check another one off the list for Seattle!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-6801782503889597591?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/6801782503889597591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=6801782503889597591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/6801782503889597591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/6801782503889597591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/02/egd.html' title='EGD'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-8378515866621818546</id><published>2009-02-10T17:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T19:56:53.468-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner with a little Jesus</title><content type='html'>Tonight dinner started out like any other "normal" night...Conner screaming, Ava asking for dessert, Geoff oblivious to all noise, and me gulping down my 2nd glass of wine (my mom was out).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm was just about to take my second bite and Ava says, "We have to say our prayer"!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um...Geoff and I were a little surprised. We don't usually pray at dinner, so I &lt;em&gt;knew &lt;/em&gt;this must have come from school. Regardless, we were thrilled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She went on with her prayer and we were s-p-e-e-c-h-l-e-s-s. It was really the sweetest thing I have ever seen. If you can remember back when Ava started school I had very few requests. Adding "a little Jesus" to the mix was one of them. I'm happy to report it has been accomplished.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-8378515866621818546?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/8378515866621818546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=8378515866621818546' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/8378515866621818546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/8378515866621818546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/02/dinner-with-little-jesus.html' title='Dinner with a little Jesus'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-2998734585623443636</id><published>2009-02-08T17:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T17:31:57.194-08:00</updated><title type='text'>24 Hour Urine Collection</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;How do you explain that one to a three year old?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Heaven help me if I find Ava peeing in her teapot this week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sidenote: The test is for Seattle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-2998734585623443636?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/2998734585623443636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=2998734585623443636' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/2998734585623443636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/2998734585623443636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/02/24-hour-urine-collection.html' title='24 Hour Urine Collection'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-2590774776452048223</id><published>2009-02-06T17:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T06:24:25.675-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Funk @ 7:41PM</title><content type='html'>How does that happen? I go the entire day being in a great mood and then BAM 7:41PM hits and some funk comes on. I wonder if it has anything to do with the bottle of wine a la &lt;em&gt;screw top&lt;/em&gt; that I've been drinking? I bet that's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OR it could be the fact that I'm not so sure about Seattle anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They called today with his evaluation schedule. They want him to go &lt;em&gt;back&lt;/em&gt; to Seattle to complete his evaluations in order to officially list him there. I know it's probably a GREAT back-up plan, but I kinda feel like a dog treading water right now. And yes, I know this isn't about me, but sometimes I honestly think in my warped head that I'm the one on the transplant list. Again, maybe it's the screw top wine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts are this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;waste of time?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;will he see McSteamy?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;waste of money?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;does everyone still wear those cute boots there?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;do I need to go?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;is it worth it?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;what about work?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I wonder if Nordstrom Rack is having a sale?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's been a little like Ground Hog's day this past week. We have been going at this for over a year and now I feel as if we were just told yesterday that Geoff needs a transplant.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Note to self:&lt;/em&gt; only buy wine with corks.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-2590774776452048223?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/2590774776452048223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=2590774776452048223' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/2590774776452048223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/2590774776452048223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/02/friday-funk-741pm.html' title='Friday Funk @ 7:41PM'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-345633597100579764</id><published>2009-02-05T10:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T10:15:38.791-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Status MELD 20</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;#7 in Fort Worth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;#8 in Dallas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And this is all with a MELD 20....technically he is still registered with that score until the details are figured out. He dropped, not because there were more people added to the list, but because the people that were once behind him are now getting sicker. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Clearly it pays to be sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-345633597100579764?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/345633597100579764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=345633597100579764' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/345633597100579764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/345633597100579764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/02/status-meld-20.html' title='Status MELD 20'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-7553461863577531989</id><published>2009-02-03T09:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T10:13:01.495-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Information Overload</title><content type='html'>Clinic is over and we definitely got some information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me just start off by saying how SURREAL this whole decision-making thing is. It's not like saying "hey, turkey or ham for lunch today"? Instead, it's like "hey, would you like to live 3 years and remain healthy or maybe just ride it out and see what happens"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of the answers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tube in or out?-the tube is going to come out. There is the option of leaving it &lt;em&gt;in&lt;/em&gt;, but the doctors feel that not only are we prolonging the inevitable, but we also risk completely damaging the kidneys. And, there does come a point that if the kidneys become too weak Geoff will not be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;eligible&lt;/span&gt; for a transplant, ever. I think the Dr. said something like, "sure you can leave the tube in indefinitely (especially if you don't want to go the transplant route) and just ride it out as long as the tube is willing to last". Um, no. Us &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Dunkles&lt;/span&gt; are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;risk takers&lt;/span&gt;, but even that's a little much for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the tube comes out. With the tube coming out the doctors feel that we should see a significant change to the liver. We didn't get the impression that they felt years would go by without seeing any damage. They stated quite a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;few&lt;/span&gt; times that "there are multiple strictures" in the bile ducts, so they would definitely expect to see "a jump in Geoff's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;bilirubin&lt;/span&gt;" (simply put, that means the liver would be having a hard time). &lt;em&gt;This&lt;/em&gt; risk we are willing to take. The plan going forward is for Geoff to stay as healthy as possible, have weekly blood draws, and to help fight off infection he will be on a constant dose of antibiotics. Over time his MELD score &lt;em&gt;should &lt;/em&gt;increase and he will be eligible for a normal transplant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donor criteria-something new that we learned today. Every &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-transplant patient has a certain criteria that the donor liver must meet in order for the transplant to happen. For example, Geoff''s donor would have to be on the smaller end (because he is a re-transplant and because he isn't a huge guy), preferably younger in age, etc. If time goes on and Geoff is still not transplanted we may have to look into widening our criteria. I. KID. YOU. NOT. when I say that the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Dr&lt;/span&gt;. mentioned "donors that were in prison, past drug users...". I think I passed out at that point. Obviously, that is a ways down the road, but I tell ya, these doctors have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;contingency&lt;/span&gt; plan after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;contingency&lt;/span&gt; plan. Unreal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Split-liver transplant-yes, I still think we are considering it, but right now there is not a lot of information on the entire process. We will continue to find out more as we move forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we go, ready or not. It will probably be a few weeks or so before the tube comes out. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;transplant&lt;/span&gt; coordinators want to make sure the "new rule" has already gone into effect before removing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-7553461863577531989?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/7553461863577531989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=7553461863577531989' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/7553461863577531989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/7553461863577531989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/02/information-overload.html' title='Information Overload'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-8372840334276550897</id><published>2009-02-02T10:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T10:53:18.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Very Smart Friend Award</title><content type='html'>The &lt;em&gt;Very&lt;/em&gt; S&lt;em&gt;mart Friend Award&lt;/em&gt; goes to our super smart friend, Greg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greg is a co-worker of Geoff (although he is really more than &lt;em&gt;just &lt;/em&gt;a co-worker). Greg and the rest of the team at Pro Pac have been nothing short of supportive rockstars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The entire weekend was spent trying to decide the best options are for Geoff:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;remove tube, get sick?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;keep tube because it's working?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Drop Seattle?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stay with Seattle?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;how much risk are we taking?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;how much risk are we &lt;em&gt;willing&lt;/em&gt; to take?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Find a center that specializes in split liver transplants?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;The questions/thoughts/concerns were never-ending this weekend. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyhow, Greg had some really great insight and questions that we feel we can approach the doctors with tomorrow. Sometimes Geoff and I can't always see the big picture, so it's really nice to have friends that are watching out for us.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-8372840334276550897?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/8372840334276550897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=8372840334276550897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/8372840334276550897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/8372840334276550897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/02/very-smart-friend-award.html' title='Very Smart Friend Award'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-8572426338713171317</id><published>2009-01-31T09:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T09:48:47.889-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fine!</title><content type='html'>Can't you guys see the humor in a little suspense?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were too many phone calls this morning wondering why Erin has suddenly gone off the deep end and is now teasing friends and family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Geoff was leaving the hospital yesterday one of the head transplant surgeons told us that &lt;em&gt;effective immediately&lt;/em&gt; Geoff will no longer be receiving additional MELD points for his biliary tube. The region has changed the rules. There is no grandfathering, no nothing. HOLY WOW. Stunning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the main reasons they put this tube in Geoff over a year ago was to "keep him healthy all while remaining at the top of the list". With this tube Geoff has been an automatic 20 MELD, which is very high considering they are transplanting at a 22-23 MELD in Dallas. This "loophole" was our break in the system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without the tube, Geoff's MELD is around a 13. A 13 MELD is pretty much non-existent in the transplant world. They actually won't even consider you for a transplant unless you are at least a 15. He will technically remain on the list, but until he reaches a higher MELD he will not even be ranked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the options (all this will be discussed much more in detail at liver clinic on Tuesday):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mayoclinic.org/liver-transplant/splitlivertransplant.html"&gt;split-liver transplant&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mayoclinic.org/liver-transplant/livingdonorlivertransplant.html"&gt;live donor transplant&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Removing the tube and letting his body take over&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, the &lt;a href="http://www.mayoclinic.org/liver-transplant/splitlivertransplant.html"&gt;split-liver transplant&lt;/a&gt; is something that we would consider. According to the doctor you move up the list quicker because basically you are willing to "share" the organ with a pediatric patient. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Unbelievable&lt;/span&gt;, I know.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.mayoclinic.org/liver-transplant/livingdonorlivertransplant.html"&gt;live donor transplant &lt;/a&gt;is NOT an option that Geoff would ever consider. Let me be blunt about this: asking someone to donate part of their liver is not nearly as simple as someone donating a kidney. There are too many unknowns. At this point, &lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt; would not even be willing to donate my liver. We are not at that place right now to even consider it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Removing the tube is definitely going to be the next step. Geoff can not continue to use this "band-aid" because it will never get him the transplant that he needs. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We have come to the realization that Geoff will have to get sick in order to get this transplant. This whole idea of him walking into the transplant healthy is probably not going to happen. We are okay with all if this. It is only fair that he waits his turn like everyone else. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We have no idea how this will unfold. Geoff could have his tube removed and be perfectly fine for 2 years &lt;em&gt;OR&lt;/em&gt; it could be removed and within months things could start to deteriorate. We have absolutely no idea. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;strategy&lt;/span&gt; has completely changed. We will know more on Tuesday after clinic. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Are you as stunned as we were? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-8572426338713171317?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/8572426338713171317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=8572426338713171317' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/8572426338713171317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/8572426338713171317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/01/fine.html' title='Fine!'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-5339662460509077962</id><published>2009-01-31T05:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T06:04:56.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You're never gonna believe this</title><content type='html'>No less than 3 hours after receiving the great news of&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;no cancer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; we received some other news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's almost too unbelieveable to share. Honestly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will share the news on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can tell you what it's&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;not:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm not pregnant&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Geoff did not get his transplant&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am so, so happy to have Geoff home.&lt;/p&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/770052214299054937-5339662460509077962?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/5339662460509077962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=5339662460509077962' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/5339662460509077962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/5339662460509077962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/01/youre-never-gonna-believe-this.html' title='You&apos;re never gonna believe this'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-299474913473540087</id><published>2009-01-30T10:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T10:53:31.203-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dodged that one</title><content type='html'>No cancer!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All preliminary reports are negative &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;he gets to go home today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank-you to everyone! Our prayers were answered.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-299474913473540087?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/299474913473540087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=299474913473540087' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/299474913473540087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/299474913473540087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/01/dodged-that-one.html' title='Dodged that one'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-6977715820529119318</id><published>2009-01-30T05:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T05:41:54.959-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CT time</title><content type='html'>The CT is scheduled for 9:45 AM this morning. His creatine has pretty much remained the same, but the kidney doctors feel like it is okay to proceed. We should have all test results today.&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/770052214299054937-6977715820529119318?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/6977715820529119318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=6977715820529119318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/6977715820529119318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/6977715820529119318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/01/ct-time.html' title='CT time'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-1371825283887378276</id><published>2009-01-29T09:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T09:13:20.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update and BIG thanks</title><content type='html'>Let's get to the most important issue of the day....I am NOT entering the 30 club. Today is the big 29! To all my girls in that club: I love ya, but I'm still rockin' the Forever 21 club for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thank-you to sweet liver boy. I've yet to shed a tear this week, but I'm pretty sure there was a little one this morning. I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;real &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;news of the day. Geoff's creatine is at 1.5. Yay God! The doctors want to see it a little lower before going ahead with the CT scan. We're hopeful that it will be this afternoon or tomorrow morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-1371825283887378276?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/1371825283887378276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=1371825283887378276' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/1371825283887378276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/1371825283887378276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/01/update-and-big-thanks.html' title='Update and BIG thanks'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-4002041800787206234</id><published>2009-01-29T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T04:00:39.859-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Erin!</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday To My Amazing Wife,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking of you and wanted the rest of the blog fans to know it is your birthday! I cannot believe this is the seventh time we have celebrated your special day together but this time I am stuck in the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regardless of where I am, you need to know that you are amazing, you are very special and you do mean everything to me. I love you. I love our family. I love our life. You deserve so much and I hope that I give you everything that you are looking for (and more).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a special day and I will look forward to seeing at some point today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geoffrey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-4002041800787206234?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/4002041800787206234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=4002041800787206234' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/4002041800787206234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/4002041800787206234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-birthday-erin.html' title='Happy Birthday Erin!'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-4151104218156496353</id><published>2009-01-28T17:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T17:29:25.665-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update #2</title><content type='html'>Not much to say...he is getting lots of rest and working from his bed with laptop in hand. He is always the favorite patient on the 14th floor. He is so respectful to all the nurses....it really goes along way with them. They are drawing some blood tonight so they can check the kidney levels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's hoping something under 1.9!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-4151104218156496353?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/4151104218156496353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=4151104218156496353' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/4151104218156496353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/4151104218156496353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/01/update-2.html' title='Update #2'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-8647826951902295112</id><published>2009-01-28T10:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T10:24:15.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update #1</title><content type='html'>So, we are here. Roads were icy, but manageable. It started off a little iffy because they said they weren't going to admit him "for a couple of hours" because they didn't have enough staff (because of the icy roads).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not gonna fly with Erin. We marched upstairs to the transplant office and within 5 minutes we were tucked into a room. You gotta work it people, you gotta work it. &lt;em&gt;I was very nice about the whole thing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctors made the rounds and not much has changed. Priority #1 is to get his kidneys back to a normal level. Once the kidney levels are down THEN they will perform the CT scan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I emphasized&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;to both transplant doctors that I was &lt;em&gt;very &lt;/em&gt;anxious to see the results of the CT scan. I told them both I CANNOT handle googling "liver and lung nodules" anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be continued.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-8647826951902295112?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/8647826951902295112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=8647826951902295112' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/8647826951902295112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/8647826951902295112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/01/update-1.html' title='Update #1'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-2407647130443453762</id><published>2009-01-28T04:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T04:46:56.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice or not</title><content type='html'>We're headed out this morning hoping to get to the hospital and get settled before the doctors make rounds this AM. The beautiful &lt;a href="http://www.dallasnews.com/sharedcontent/dws/dn/latestnews/stories/012809dnmetweather.bf8dc81.html"&gt;Dallas ice storm &lt;/a&gt;is making it a little difficult to make it there in a timely manner.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-2407647130443453762?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/2407647130443453762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=2407647130443453762' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/2407647130443453762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/2407647130443453762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/01/ice-or-not.html' title='Ice or not'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-469048691927602109</id><published>2009-01-27T13:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T13:27:48.799-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some good, some bad</title><content type='html'>Tumor marker was NEGATIVE! The transplant team said it's still not 100% indicitive of no cancer (CT will help confirm this) , but definitely a step in the right direction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His kidney function is still very high (1.9) so they are admitting him into the hospital tomorrow. They are hoping to get his kidney levels back down so they can perform the CT and MRI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find it very ironic that he continues to get sicker yet they keep pulling him off the list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sidenote to my ladies (or anyone that watches The Real Housewives of OC): I feel a Gretchen coming on for Thursday night. Who's going to be Tamra and say "you went to Bass Lake"????&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-469048691927602109?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/469048691927602109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=469048691927602109' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/469048691927602109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/469048691927602109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/01/some-good-some-bad.html' title='Some good, some bad'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-1054623321157059578</id><published>2009-01-27T04:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T04:51:27.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bloodwork today @ Noon</title><content type='html'>In the midst of a &lt;a href="http://weatherblog.dallasnews.com/archives/2009/01/dallas-fort-worth-could-see-worst-ice-st.html"&gt;Dallas ice storm&lt;/a&gt; Geoff is headed to Baylor today @ noon for bloodwork. Hopefully we can have &lt;em&gt;some&lt;/em&gt; answers by end of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank-you everyone for your kind thoughts, e-mails, and calls.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-1054623321157059578?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/1054623321157059578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=1054623321157059578' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/1054623321157059578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/1054623321157059578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/01/bloodwork-today-noon.html' title='Bloodwork today @ Noon'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-577579189009518218</id><published>2009-01-26T14:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T14:42:59.745-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh boy</title><content type='html'>After the fiasco at the hospital this weekend, we were determined to get some answers today. Main question being: why was he having a CT scan to begin with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we got that answer and a whole lot more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Problem #1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason for the CT scan was to follow-up on a nodule they found on Geoff's lung back in Oct. (and no, we did not know about this nodule until today). I'm actually glad they didn't tell us about this because we would have worried about it for the last 3 months. Anyhow, so it's standard protocol to follow-up with a CT scan three months later. But, all of the above is still unanswered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Problem #2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they did the ultrasound on Sat. to check on the hepatic thrombosis they found a significantly larger nodule (the size of a grape) on his liver. Freaking great, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does all this mean? Because a nodule was found on the liver Geoff was immediately deactivated from the list until further tests are run. The doctor said it could be nothing or something. I probably don't have to tell you all that cancer is the unknown here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next steps:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;tomorrow Geoff will go in for a blood test to see if his kidneys have improved in order to run the CT scan (lung) and MRI (liver),&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;tomorrow Geoff will have a tumor marker blood test to determine whether he is carrying a cancer marker&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If kidney levels are back to "normal" he will be scheduled for the CT and MRI probably next week or later this week&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;On a side note, I'm not exactly sure &lt;em&gt;why &lt;/em&gt;we're not feeling anything right now. It could be that NOTHING shocks us anymore or that &lt;em&gt;this too shall pass. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-577579189009518218?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/577579189009518218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=577579189009518218' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/577579189009518218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/577579189009518218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/01/oh-boy.html' title='Oh boy'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-4825533156803306242</id><published>2009-01-24T17:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T17:34:04.955-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Such kidney confusion</title><content type='html'>Geoff was scheduled for a CT scan today. He took the pre-meds and headed to the hospital. He was all ready to go and on the table when the radiologist came in and said " Mr. Dunkle, your creatine is 1.9 so we are not going to perform the test".  Apparently they do some sort of a prick test on the finger to test the kidney function right before the procedure. The dye that is used during the surgery can be damaging to the kidneys. A normal creatine level is anywhere between 0.6 -1.1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone who has followed our story knows that Geoff has always had kidney issues, but 1.9 is even high for Geoff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what does all this mean? Nothing right now. They went ahead and did an ultrasound instead of a scan. It isn't as accurate, but at least it's something. The original reason for the scan was to check on Geoff's &lt;a href="http://www.healthline.com/channel/hepatic-vein-thrombosis.html"&gt;hepatic thrombosis&lt;/a&gt; which is the main reason for the liver transplant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctor said that his creatine could be elevated from the tube check he had two days ago(they inject the same dye). So it's possible that the dye has not worked itself through the body yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be continued......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-4825533156803306242?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/4825533156803306242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=4825533156803306242' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/4825533156803306242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/4825533156803306242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/01/such-kidney-confusion.html' title='Such kidney confusion'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-2240415227348546336</id><published>2009-01-23T11:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T11:54:26.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Showing our support</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/SXogZGMQkRI/AAAAAAAAAiE/PRU_VrNzbLg/s1600-h/obama-baby2.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294579927458287890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/SXogZGMQkRI/AAAAAAAAAiE/PRU_VrNzbLg/s320/obama-baby2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/SXof_IxaBbI/AAAAAAAAAh8/OXr8dharS9g/s1600-h/obama-baby.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294579481474368946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/SXof_IxaBbI/AAAAAAAAAh8/OXr8dharS9g/s320/obama-baby.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-2240415227348546336?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/2240415227348546336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=2240415227348546336' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/2240415227348546336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/2240415227348546336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/01/showing-our-support.html' title='Showing our support'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/SXogZGMQkRI/AAAAAAAAAiE/PRU_VrNzbLg/s72-c/obama-baby2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-3506221310882889589</id><published>2009-01-22T18:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T18:27:26.472-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Screw HIPAA</title><content type='html'>I should probably ask these people if it's okay to share their story...sorry M &amp;amp; B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have dreamt about this moment for so long. I must have read this post 4 times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thirdchanceatlife.blogspot.com/2009/01/looking-backthe-call.html"&gt;http://thirdchanceatlife.blogspot.com/2009/01/looking-backthe-call.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What an awesome feeling!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-3506221310882889589?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/3506221310882889589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=3506221310882889589' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/3506221310882889589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/3506221310882889589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/01/screw-hipaa.html' title='Screw HIPAA'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-5651583000730311694</id><published>2009-01-21T13:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T13:33:51.858-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This has been a really hard week</title><content type='html'>The &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;VERY &lt;/span&gt;cool thing about this week: I've realized that it's not just family and my neighborhood gals reading this blog, but actual strangers are finding there way to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;VERY &lt;/span&gt;hard part: just when I think I've heard the&lt;em&gt; worst, &lt;/em&gt;another story comes along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sure what it is about this week in particular, but I have had several strangers reach out to me with their stories. I'm so sad for each and every one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love how God is constantly putting things into perspective for me. I think this week he is trying to say "Hey dumbass (probably wouldn't actually &lt;em&gt;say &lt;/em&gt;ass), you're not the only one dealing with a crisis. There are other people besides you in this world. Help them. Teach them. Respect them".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than keeping the friends and family informed, my hope for this blog was to get people to open their eyes to organ donation. To realize that not everyone who is waiting for a transplant is 75 years old. Young people, old people, babies are waiting. People die every day waiting on the list that Geoff has been waiting on for 9 months. I hope that my blog will continue to inspire people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So thank-you to everyone that has shared their story with me. You have humbled me. I hope that everyone single one of you end up with a happy ending.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-5651583000730311694?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/5651583000730311694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=5651583000730311694' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/5651583000730311694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/5651583000730311694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/01/this-has-been-really-hard-week.html' title='This has been a really hard week'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-8908337749880032762</id><published>2009-01-20T08:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T08:39:37.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seattle called and he met with hot trainer</title><content type='html'>Seattle called the team @ Baylor and basically requested some information. I'm a little pissed off that the process is taking so long, but that's just the way it goes...I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geoff met with hot trainer this morning. He was back home by 6:59AM. He told me he was going to meet with her 2x/week. I don't even think Geoff and I meet twice a week?! He may &lt;em&gt;think &lt;/em&gt;he's meeting with her 2x/week, but I'll remind him tonight that we aren't living like the stars in Hollywood, so settle down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and Ava told me the other day "when I grow-up and get big like a mommy, I going to be a doctor and wear lots of mommy make-up". God bless her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-8908337749880032762?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/8908337749880032762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=8908337749880032762' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/8908337749880032762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/8908337749880032762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/01/seattle-called-and-he-met-with-hot.html' title='Seattle called and he met with hot trainer'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-2096444438204921530</id><published>2009-01-18T15:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T08:40:32.137-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Coop</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.cooperaerobics.com/home.aspx"&gt;The Cooper Center&lt;/a&gt; that is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we moved to Dallas, I had never heard of the Cooper Center. Apparently, Dr. Cooper is well-known &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; he's so great he opened a place called &lt;a href="http://www.cooperaerobics.com/home.aspx"&gt;the Cooper Center&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Cooper Center is not just a gym. It's kind of like taking a little bit of a hospital, a little bit of the 4 Seasons hotel, a little bit of a country club and &lt;em&gt;then &lt;/em&gt;adding a spa, tennis courts, an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;olympic&lt;/span&gt; size pool, an indoor running track, a cafe AND that's what the Cooper Center is. Impressive, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole idea behind this was to join the Coop &lt;em&gt;after&lt;/em&gt; the transplant to help with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;rehabilitation&lt;/span&gt; and physical therapy aspect of Geoff's recovery (they have all of those services in-house and I'm really hoping to try and figure out a way for good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt;' Blue Cross to chip in).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now we think it would be beneficial to have Geoff join &lt;em&gt;before&lt;/em&gt; the surgery to try and get in the best possible shape (and because I'm the wife, I get to join too).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now don't go getting crazy thoughts in your head...picturing things like Geoff in a cut-off shirt, Geoff lifting weights, or Geoff taking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Pilates&lt;/span&gt;....none of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday morning he is having a fitness test to "assess" where he is at. I met his trainer the other day at my assessment. Note to self: hot trainer should not perform fitness test on husband. Then I thought to myself "he &lt;em&gt;does &lt;/em&gt;have a biliary tube, so maybe she won't be that interested". Anyhow, she is hot. Hopefully that will keep him motivated. I find it odd that the medical director of the Coop recommended her to work with Geoff before the transplant. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Hmmmm&lt;/span&gt;......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-2096444438204921530?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/2096444438204921530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=2096444438204921530' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/2096444438204921530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/2096444438204921530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/01/coop.html' title='The Coop'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-6727386831461632193</id><published>2009-01-15T19:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T19:14:18.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Status</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;#3 in Fort Worth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;#4 in Dallas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-6727386831461632193?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/6727386831461632193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=6727386831461632193' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/6727386831461632193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/6727386831461632193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/01/status.html' title='Status'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-862593017895508241</id><published>2009-01-15T10:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T10:44:33.678-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm sorry, have you misplaced our number?</title><content type='html'>SEATTLE! Call back. I'm getting very impatient. Even though my husband will be #367 on your list, I would still like him on the list. Okay?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-862593017895508241?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/862593017895508241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=862593017895508241' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/862593017895508241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/862593017895508241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-sorry-have-you-misplaced-our-number.html' title='I&apos;m sorry, have you misplaced our number?'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-3809211962170280235</id><published>2009-01-13T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T04:10:56.172-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One year ago today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hard to believe that 1 year ago today we were told that Geoff needed a liver transplant. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Flashback...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was 6 months pregnant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Geoff was in the hospital for what we &lt;em&gt;thought&lt;/em&gt; was pneumonia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And that's when they told us, "Geoff, you have multiple, multiple scritures in your bile ducts. You need another transplant". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will never forget that moment for as long as I live.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I remember looking at Geoff. There was such a look of fear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm pretty sure I blacked-out at some point.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can remember leaving the room to call our good friend, Tim (T &amp;amp; J were such a huge part of Geoff making it through his 1st transplant). I think the conversation went something like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; Tim! They said he needs another transplant! I can't do this, we can't do this, I can't do this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tim:&lt;/strong&gt; Erin, you're going&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;to do this. You need to calm down. You need to be strong for Geoff. We are &lt;em&gt;all&lt;/em&gt; going to get through this. This is just another bump in the road. Geoffrey is strong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; Okay. Okay. Alright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was such a simple conversation, but it struck so many chords that day. It meant so much to me (and now Geoff) to know that we had a support system already in place. I now know-we &lt;em&gt;will&lt;/em&gt; get through this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HUGE &lt;/span&gt;thanks to everyone that has supported us this past year. We are so &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;blessed &lt;/span&gt;to have such wonderful people in our lives. Just stick with us a little longer.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;We'll be makin' bile in a little while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-3809211962170280235?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/3809211962170280235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=3809211962170280235' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/3809211962170280235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/3809211962170280235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/01/one-year-ago-today.html' title='One year ago today'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-8597361563432616775</id><published>2009-01-09T11:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T12:17:47.913-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You look so good</title><content type='html'>Those are the words that Geoff heard today at liver clinic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems to be a common theme the last few months. I'm not complaining, but at times it's hard to hear. The doctors did a little once over-said his bloodwork looked good, and sent him on his way. He didn't get a status update but I imagine he is somewhat in the same range as Monday. It's all good. Moving. on. with. our. lives. Remember?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhat on the same note...my girlfriend today (LB) said to my other girlfriend (KS) that Geoff is really good about "not pulling the liver card". EVER. I totally have to give credit where credit is due-Geoff has never really played that card and I am thankful for that. BECAUSE we all know that &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;would play that card so many times they would probably have to take me off the transplant list just so I would stop sucking the life out of everyone around me. Examples?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Oh, I see that you don't have a leg. You want that handicap spot? Oh I'm sorry, but I need a liver transplant.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Excuse me, ms. saleswoman? I see that it's 20% off today-how about 30% for me because I need a liver transplant?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Um yes, I understand that I'm not 65 years old, but I still would like to go ahead and collect social security. And yes, I do know that I'm 28 (soon-to-be-29), but I'm in need a of a new liver.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You want my mortgage payment? Oh, I see. Apparently you didn't get the note from my doctors excusing that kind of thing. I need a liver transplant.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thank-you Geoff for not being that person. We all recognize it and appreciate it, but don't think for a second that I am granting that request of a TV in our bedroom. You know-the one that you said you really &lt;em&gt;needed&lt;/em&gt;  (was it 57'?). Don't be that guy. Don't play that card.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-8597361563432616775?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/8597361563432616775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=8597361563432616775' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/8597361563432616775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/8597361563432616775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/01/you-look-so-good.html' title='You look so good'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-579381163554692980</id><published>2009-01-06T15:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T15:05:24.231-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Liver Lovin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I still crack up when I see it! I love our new "look"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-579381163554692980?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/579381163554692980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=579381163554692980' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/579381163554692980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/579381163554692980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/01/liver-lovin.html' title='Liver Lovin'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-7193470045461138196</id><published>2009-01-06T02:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T02:53:33.811-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st status of 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;#4&lt;/span&gt; in Fort Worth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;#5&lt;/span&gt; in Dallas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sidenote:&lt;/em&gt; I found a girl a few months back that creates blog designs. Her designs completely embrace by sense of humor (scary, I know). Geoff and I were laughing so hard last night when she showed us our new design. Stay tuned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-7193470045461138196?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/7193470045461138196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=7193470045461138196' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/7193470045461138196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/7193470045461138196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/01/1st-status-of-2009.html' title='1st status of 2009'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-7709208066128234126</id><published>2009-01-05T17:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T17:10:41.948-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Song</title><content type='html'>Last night we picked "our" song for 2009. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, not that we did one for 2008, 2007, 2006, or any other year for that matter, but it sounded like a good idea at the time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's LaVerne and I'm Shirley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mRmKzxhMzwo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mRmKzxhMzwo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-7709208066128234126?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/7709208066128234126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=7709208066128234126' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/7709208066128234126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/7709208066128234126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/01/our-song.html' title='Our Song'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-3435500712637762344</id><published>2009-01-04T16:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T16:56:10.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi Ho, Hi Ho, it's off to work I go...</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow I am officially back in the office 3 days a week with my company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because it is &lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; blog, here is a shameless little plug: "if you're looking to work with a great interactive agency that has been in Dallas for over 12 years and you want a really awesome website then come check us out @ &lt;a href="http://www.netsuccess.com/"&gt;http://www.netsuccess.com/&lt;/a&gt;"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to go pack my lunch now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-3435500712637762344?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/3435500712637762344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=3435500712637762344' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/3435500712637762344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/3435500712637762344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/01/hi-ho-hi-ho-its-off-to-work-i-go.html' title='Hi Ho, Hi Ho, it&apos;s off to work I go...'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-8904622297689230594</id><published>2009-01-02T12:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T12:51:44.798-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving on</title><content type='html'>No New Year's resolutions for me, but Geoff and I did decide &lt;em&gt;together&lt;/em&gt; that this year we will be moving on with our lives. Last year we sat around waiting and waiting for that damn call. A little flashback....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Oh Hurry! Quick! Get induced 2 weeks early because we might get the call! Um....Conner is almost 1.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Oh no! We should &lt;em&gt;not &lt;/em&gt;take the kids to Seaworld what if we get the call??? That was in May.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Erin, I think it's best you don't go back to work for a while because what if we get the call? You'll have to leave them high and dry"? Um, longest maternity leave EVER. I start back to work on Monday.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Quick! Hurry! Hurry! Let's get that $18 dollar blanket at Costco! It will be perfect for you when you're in the hospital. That was June.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go now!!! Get to the Dollar Tree and buy those toiletries! We're #2 on the list. That was September.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Who cares if your jeans are too big!! So you lost a little weight...no need to buy any because you're #1! That was November.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Christmas in the hospital.....I can't beleive it! It's January 2nd 2009 and we spent Christmas at home. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;You get my point? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We've caught onto this little game. No matter what 2009 brings we are going to move on with our lives. Don't get me wrong, we'll still accept the call. We're just not going to sit around waiting for it. &lt;/p&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/770052214299054937-8904622297689230594?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/8904622297689230594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=8904622297689230594' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/8904622297689230594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/8904622297689230594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/01/moving-on.html' title='Moving on'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-475185802842992497</id><published>2009-01-01T13:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T17:08:18.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An exciting start to a new year</title><content type='html'>4 weeks ago when Geoff and I were returning from Seattle, I was contacted by a reporter from the &lt;a href="http://www.dallasnews.com/sharedcontent/dws/news/localnews/stories/DN-housewives_01met.ART0.State.Edition2.4a5e560.html"&gt;Dallas Morning News&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He contacted me through a site that I often read &lt;a href="http://www.therealhousewivesofcollincounty.com/"&gt;http://www.therealhousewivesofcollincounty.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a trashy site that I like to read. Yes, I tend to &lt;em&gt;sometimes&lt;/em&gt; like juicy, trashy stuff. He wanted my opinion on what I thought of the site. I had no problem sharing my thoughts. He had read my blog and asked if it would be okay to mention it in the story, if there was room. Why not, right? Maybe it's not the "typical" way to create organ donor awareness, but it's awareness none-the-less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a front page story in the paper &lt;a href="http://www.dallasnews.com/sharedcontent/dws/news/localnews/stories/DN-housewives_01met.ART0.State.Edition2.4a5e560.html"&gt;today&lt;/a&gt;...and the Dunkles got a little mention. Check it out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-475185802842992497?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/475185802842992497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=475185802842992497' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/475185802842992497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/475185802842992497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/01/exciting-start-to-new-year.html' title='An exciting start to a new year'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-3487108754942939966</id><published>2009-01-01T07:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T08:47:09.589-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It started out really normal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;7 couples + 14 kids = who's-the-idiot-who-decided-this-would-be-a-good-idea?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The story begins...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/SVzqaR4XrLI/AAAAAAAAAf8/s7i7U6pxrec/s1600-h/DSC_0434.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286357799823453362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/SVzqaR4XrLI/AAAAAAAAAf8/s7i7U6pxrec/s320/DSC_0434.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You know it's gonna be a good party when someone wears these!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/SVzqUmnXUcI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Sb-7N3lUL3g/s1600-h/DSC_0436.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286357702310056386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/SVzqUmnXUcI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Sb-7N3lUL3g/s320/DSC_0436.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just hanging out with my BFF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286357596620147970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/SVzqOc47TQI/AAAAAAAAAfs/pa6lWeUt2JM/s320/DSC_0439.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The happy couple!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286357483511098114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/SVzqH3hoKwI/AAAAAAAAAfk/fc57j3z8ck0/s320/DSC_0441.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Still under control.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286357381941336002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/SVzqB9Jgl8I/AAAAAAAAAfc/qv6FwsLQRQw/s320/DSC_0442.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Guitar Hero was the start of our problems....it really distracted the adults.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286357276693187554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/SVzp71EZS-I/AAAAAAAAAfU/lucGVoNQ-_c/s320/DSC_0450.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Feelin good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286357161166594802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/SVzp1GstYvI/AAAAAAAAAfM/xDohgbzo0b0/s320/DSC_0452.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Again, the Guitar Hero warping the minds of the adults...who's watching the 15 kids?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286356990985819042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/SVzprMuc06I/AAAAAAAAAfE/gx6eQN4WPmA/s320/DSC_0457.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Oh! There's one of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286356886405928930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/SVzplHIqV-I/AAAAAAAAAe8/NsWlVElKwYI/s320/DSC_0459.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Poor Julie....(for the record, I was LAUGHING my ass off).&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286356772043717122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/SVzpedGlegI/AAAAAAAAAe0/5WNWEWjWwOg/s320/DSC_0460.jpg" border="0" /&gt;No caption needed.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286356619677534146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/SVzpVlfqB8I/AAAAAAAAAes/R5ZfgP2uIck/s320/DSC_0470.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kids? Mom? Dad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286356465438984466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/SVzpMm6UiRI/AAAAAAAAAek/1Fv1cOYlZ5w/s320/DSC_0471.jpg" border="0" /&gt;And.....were done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, one of the best nights we've had in a long time. We have the greatest friends ever. BUT, next year I think we all decided on babysitters and out to dinner instead.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-3487108754942939966?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/3487108754942939966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=3487108754942939966' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/3487108754942939966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/3487108754942939966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2009/01/it-started-out-really-normal.html' title='It started out really normal'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/SVzqaR4XrLI/AAAAAAAAAf8/s7i7U6pxrec/s72-c/DSC_0434.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-2438139198362139729</id><published>2008-12-31T22:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T22:16:40.454-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>The last of the partygoers just left the house....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never would have imagined a party like this tonight. Just wait. I have pictures. But for now, I MUST go to bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-2438139198362139729?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/2438139198362139729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=2438139198362139729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/2438139198362139729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/2438139198362139729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-6725043703469696011</id><published>2008-12-30T13:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T13:10:11.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Status</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh 2009 where are you?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;#4 in Fort Worth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;#5 in Dallas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nope, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;not a typo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-6725043703469696011?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/6725043703469696011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=6725043703469696011' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/6725043703469696011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/6725043703469696011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2008/12/status_30.html' title='Status'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-9059957553059295847</id><published>2008-12-29T08:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T08:48:41.689-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cool Story</title><content type='html'>So I've actually met a lot of new friends through this blog. It's been very, very cool. Most of them have stumbled on this blog just like I have done to other blogs (the late night googling sessions for "liver blogs"). It's been really great to know that there are other individuals out there in similiar situations. A lot of them have helped me when I was feeling very discouraged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One gal in particular contacted me through the blog when Geoff and I were in Seattle. Her name is Kristina. Oh, and don't worry she totally gave me permission to talk about her as long as I didn't mention how drunk she got the first time we met. Totally kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, she was recently diagnosed with PSC and found my blog. One of the cool things about this whole story is that she lives in Dallas and has 2 young kids. So, we e-mailed a couple of times and decided that we should totally get together for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met last week and it was an absolute blast! I kind of felt like I was going on a blind date...with a girl. I was nervous. I even called a friend of mine and said "okay, if I disappear I was last seen at Mi Cocina". The really cool part about this entire thing is that we had so much in common, so there was no need to worry that she might try and kidnap me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;She's 5'10-me too!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Her daugther's name is Ava-me too!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She had a super cute outfit on-me too!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She loves Nordstrom Rack-me too!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She had the exact same necklace on that I got for Christmas! Weird!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;I know this is all completely useless information to all of you, but remember this was a complete stranger up until a week ago. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Most importantly though, I hope that I was able to share with her that there &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; life after transplant (not that I've had one or anything...but you get the point) and if you have a great support system you can get through anything. &lt;/p&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/770052214299054937-9059957553059295847?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/9059957553059295847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=9059957553059295847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/9059957553059295847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/9059957553059295847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2008/12/cool-story.html' title='Cool Story'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-3377572808957168899</id><published>2008-12-27T08:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T15:27:43.738-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflection Part #1</title><content type='html'>Just go with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008 was a fun/shitty/happy/exciting/trying/overwhelming year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The last couple of days all I could think about is how much 2008 sucked. AND then it dawned on me....HELLO I had Conner in 2008. So then the guilt really set in. How could it be such an awful year when I had that sweet, sweet boy (the whole birth part wasn't sweet-sweet but you get the point). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Remember this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284510557572066866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/SVZaWoPibjI/AAAAAAAAAeU/GSKKFw61Ig0/s320/241332403605_0_ALB.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Back to my reflection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, 2008 was not a bad year (entirely). We were blessed with a miracle and now were just waiting on another. There's not like a 1-miracle-per-family maximum, right? Or maybe it's like a flex-spending account where it just starts all over the next year? Either way, we &lt;em&gt;were &lt;/em&gt;blessed this year.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Besides the birth of Conner being a huge highlight we also survived another year with mini-me (aka Ava). This year more than ever Geoff and I realized how much she is like me. Yikes. This girl will have no problem holding her own in Kindergarten. I have to say, I'm pretty proud. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And now...&lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt; is the girl who will be teaching your daughter how to sneak of the house out at night. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284614755709417826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/SVa5HwjY-WI/AAAAAAAAAec/f_AADxLVm4M/s320/DSC_0011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;That's enough reflection for now. I'll be back.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-3377572808957168899?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/3377572808957168899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=3377572808957168899' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/3377572808957168899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/3377572808957168899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2008/12/reflection-part-1.html' title='Reflection Part #1'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/SVZaWoPibjI/AAAAAAAAAeU/GSKKFw61Ig0/s72-c/241332403605_0_ALB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-3683560297689690404</id><published>2008-12-25T11:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T17:27:12.481-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas Y'all</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/SVPnPz42pFI/AAAAAAAAAeM/JCnEW4WZRdU/s1600-h/DSC_0339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283821046648448082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/SVPnPz42pFI/AAAAAAAAAeM/JCnEW4WZRdU/s320/DSC_0339.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Church last night with the Clarks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/SVPnLufz-SI/AAAAAAAAAeE/5jKcN_pK5eQ/s1600-h/DSC_0340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283820976481761570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/SVPnLufz-SI/AAAAAAAAAeE/5jKcN_pK5eQ/s320/DSC_0340.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The "before"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/SVPnG7AhZXI/AAAAAAAAAd8/p5rE1-H4D90/s1600-h/DSC_0341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283820893940835698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/SVPnG7AhZXI/AAAAAAAAAd8/p5rE1-H4D90/s320/DSC_0341.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Very, very &lt;em&gt;in &lt;/em&gt;to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283820792392888146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/SVPnBAtmr1I/AAAAAAAAAd0/grkLv_RcEzA/s320/DSC_0349.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The "after"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283820703853400482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/SVPm724JUaI/AAAAAAAAAds/DK8xiThcRgo/s320/DSC_0350.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I totally gave up on the wrapping and just started putting bows on everything. I even resorted to wrapping Geoff's gifts in one big J Crew bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283820643405194418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/SVPm4VsK5LI/AAAAAAAAAdk/0qZ3ZjCwhKc/s320/DSC_0353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Conner was up first!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283820573775341826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/SVPm0STHqQI/AAAAAAAAAdc/BhpuQIgVEg4/s320/DSC_0368.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The calm before the storm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283820499278790850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/SVPmv8xwgMI/AAAAAAAAAdU/zLarsOFviOg/s320/DSC_0377.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This was me following Ava around going "do you like it, do you like it"? I wanted HUGE reactions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283820414896889538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/SVPmrCbi3sI/AAAAAAAAAdM/lH0cHIRza9M/s320/DSC_0383.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Inspecting the leftover reindeer food. Yes, I know, my outfit is super hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283820337736810338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/SVPmmi_Jf2I/AAAAAAAAAdE/GUNqKgjmZfo/s320/DSC_0391.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The $10 Hannah Montana make-up set which turned out to be the biggest hit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283820260984539602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/SVPmiFD-ydI/AAAAAAAAAc8/LvjfO0tRvtE/s320/DSC_0397.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still not overwhelmed....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283820193637725906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/SVPmeKLP9tI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4bM0UPiqhRQ/s320/DSC_0400.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Conner LOVED his stuff. Geoff was excited to get some boy toys in the house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283820110407598114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/SVPmZUHpACI/AAAAAAAAAcs/UATt3cjSmqw/s320/DSC_0410.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And here's Grandma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-3683560297689690404?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/3683560297689690404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=3683560297689690404' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/3683560297689690404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/3683560297689690404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas-yall.html' title='Merry Christmas Y&apos;all'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/SVPnPz42pFI/AAAAAAAAAeM/JCnEW4WZRdU/s72-c/DSC_0339.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-4107273122101400653</id><published>2008-12-23T07:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T11:23:08.664-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've declared a winner</title><content type='html'>Whether I like it or not, 2009 is only a mere 8 days away. Wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, about the winner part. This was a recent submission for the liver naming game. It's definitely a winner in my books. Big thanks to Erik S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We'll be making bile in a little while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The journey continues 09'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-4107273122101400653?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/4107273122101400653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=4107273122101400653' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/4107273122101400653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/4107273122101400653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2008/12/ive-declared-winner.html' title='I&apos;ve declared a winner'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-583145030826666804</id><published>2008-12-22T16:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T16:48:53.059-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Status</title><content type='html'>#3 in Fort Worth&lt;br /&gt;#4 in Dallas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the holidays. No sense in getting mad. I think about the families who will lose someone this holiday season. The true meaning of an organ donor becomes a scary reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now you can officially call me...Debbie Downer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-583145030826666804?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/583145030826666804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=583145030826666804' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/583145030826666804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/583145030826666804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2008/12/status_22.html' title='Status'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-2378180978083806855</id><published>2008-12-19T05:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T05:53:16.459-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged</title><content type='html'>I have been tagged by &lt;a href="http://donaldandlisasorensonfamily.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lisa &lt;/a&gt;to post the 4th picture in the 4th file of my digital photo storage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281495602164067282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/SUukRIHG69I/AAAAAAAAAck/NUESEE9L1GE/s320/DSC_0010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;You've got to be kidding me. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyone who knows me KNOWS I will only post good pictures of myself. Why would I want you to picture me any other way? My secret is out. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This picture was taken by Geoff one morning when he &lt;em&gt;thought &lt;/em&gt;it would be funny to have the kids and the dog wake me up. Somehow I'm not laughing right now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've tagged &lt;a href="http://dbettencourtfamily.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lori&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://familyofrackers.blogspot.com/"&gt;Holly&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://jaimeandrick.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jaime.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-2378180978083806855?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/2378180978083806855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=2378180978083806855' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/2378180978083806855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/2378180978083806855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2008/12/tagged.html' title='Tagged'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/SUukRIHG69I/AAAAAAAAAck/NUESEE9L1GE/s72-c/DSC_0010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-4450330041647982217</id><published>2008-12-17T12:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T12:19:18.117-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's time to party</title><content type='html'>Our week of parties start tonight:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wednesday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Geoff's work party. I'll get the &lt;strong&gt;let's-not-have-too-much-to-drink-in-front-of-my-boss&lt;/strong&gt; talk before we go. I'll nod my head and then go about my merry way. I promise it won't be like the year I accidently tried to break in to the valet guy's car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thursday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; My work Christmas party. I'll behave there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Friday:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 3rd or 4th Annual (?) Christmas Lights Dinner with the Bettencourts. The first year the girls were just 5 months old and the guys drove us to a bar after dinner. We ran inside, did a shot of tequila, and ran back out to the car. It's not like we were going to take our babies in the bar with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Saturday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; My 3rd Annual Cookie Exchange with the neighborood gals. This ain't your momma's cookie exchange. This year were all fired up because last year half the party was pregnant.....and that spells b-o-r-i-n-g.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Museltov!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-4450330041647982217?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/4450330041647982217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=4450330041647982217' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/4450330041647982217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/4450330041647982217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-time-to-party.html' title='It&apos;s time to party'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-3852466242946547596</id><published>2008-12-15T15:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T15:37:12.672-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Status</title><content type='html'>#2 in Fort Worth&lt;br /&gt;#3 in Dallas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a little more of the same. Not bitter, at all. Actually, I am counting my blessings today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-3852466242946547596?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/3852466242946547596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=3852466242946547596' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/3852466242946547596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/3852466242946547596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2008/12/status.html' title='Status'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-9085104962068128356</id><published>2008-12-14T04:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T18:30:01.285-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Croup, croup, and some more croup</title><content type='html'>I thought croup only existed in the 1920's?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have two barking seals also known as Ava and Conner. Geoff is walking around the house with a hospital mask on like we are on the brink of a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;SARS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;epidemic&lt;/span&gt; and I am praying that I don't get sick because I have 3 Christmas parties this week (that I would like to drink at).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Dammit&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-9085104962068128356?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/9085104962068128356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=9085104962068128356' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/9085104962068128356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/9085104962068128356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2008/12/croup-croup-and-some-more-croup.html' title='Croup, croup, and some more croup'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-2794170196878253182</id><published>2008-12-11T19:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T19:15:53.874-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We are home</title><content type='html'>Hip-hip-hooray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to reality.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-2794170196878253182?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/2794170196878253182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=2794170196878253182' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/2794170196878253182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/2794170196878253182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2008/12/we-are-home.html' title='We are home'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-4225031143768218992</id><published>2008-12-11T08:35:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:47:09.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I found you</title><content type='html'>We paged the doctor this morning. Here is what she said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Yes, they would accept his case &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;They do not think the board will grant additional points &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;They are going to write of letter of inquiry to the review board just to make sure&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If the letter fails, we are still going to get listed here with the MELD of 14 just to have a back-up&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;After looking at his liver yesterday they do feel that a re-transplant is necessary (his upper bile ducts are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;deteriorating&lt;/span&gt; significantly, BUT his tube has done an excellent job of keeping the blood flow going). &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;That's it. We are headed to the airport in 30 minutes. So long Seattle-maybe we'll see you soon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-4225031143768218992?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/4225031143768218992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=4225031143768218992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/4225031143768218992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/4225031143768218992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-found-you.html' title='I found you'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-3148333670902497759</id><published>2008-12-10T19:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T19:59:52.442-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Doctors didn't call...I am hunting them down tomorrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-3148333670902497759?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/3148333670902497759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=3148333670902497759' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/3148333670902497759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/3148333670902497759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2008/12/doctors-didnt-calli-am-hunting-them.html' title='Doctors didn&apos;t call...I am hunting them down tomorrow'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-6290473459286377232</id><published>2008-12-10T08:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:54:48.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is that you McSteamy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/ST_z6ymvkeI/AAAAAAAAAcc/masaYOu6MRA/s1600-h/IMG_0316%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/ST_y3ezcwNI/AAAAAAAAAcU/MdjuiznVMwY/s1600-h/IMG_0317%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278204323277095122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/ST_y3ezcwNI/AAAAAAAAAcU/MdjuiznVMwY/s320/IMG_0317%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278203575186996562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/ST_yL783vVI/AAAAAAAAAcE/7-RTYwCwjrI/s320/IMG_0321%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278203298842928098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 325px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/ST_x72fT4-I/AAAAAAAAAb8/ilzKHz0ifyo/s320/IMG_0322%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278203137120559058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/ST_xycBsX9I/AAAAAAAAAb0/ui9LcWWed3Q/s320/IMG_0324%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278202919269008978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/ST_xlwd1hlI/AAAAAAAAAbs/zRsC8NARCCU/s320/IMG_0326%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;Oh, sorry....nevermind, it's another woman doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am feeling very Seattle-ish as I sit here at UW with my huge cup of coffee, my tucked-in jeans with boots (EVERYONE is doing it here) all while I blog to you guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Geoff's procedure was scheduled @ 8:00AM and it looks as though he was taken in on-time. So far, so good. This day should bring a lot of answers. At first we were discouraged, but now we are looking at it in a different light (with the help of some friends). A couple of things:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;At least we can check the box on this one. No regrets.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;We will get a second opinion. Nothing wrong with that. Looking back maybe it was something we should have done anyways.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our thoughts this morning: &lt;/em&gt;maybe it's not a bad thing to get listed her regardless of the low MELD. What happens if Geoff's "natural" MELD shoots up to a 19 in the next two months and he still hasn't been transplanted in Dallas? At least our bases will be covered and UW could still come through.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;The flip-side to that thought&lt;/em&gt;: maybe this is all God's way of telling us to go back home because there is a better plan for us in Dallas. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your thoughts? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Committee is @ 12:30PM...it usually goes for a couple of hours. Should hear something in the afternoon. If not, I will come find them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-6290473459286377232?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/6290473459286377232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=6290473459286377232' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/6290473459286377232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/6290473459286377232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2008/12/is-that-you-mcsteamy.html' title='Is that you McSteamy?'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/ST_y3ezcwNI/AAAAAAAAAcU/MdjuiznVMwY/s72-c/IMG_0317%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-3864843147500847453</id><published>2008-12-09T18:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:46:12.945-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello, Hello</title><content type='html'>Big thanks to Lori! We weren't around the computer all day-she was so kind to update for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.....the day was an interesting one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got to the hospital bright and early. FYI-still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;freakin&lt;/span&gt; cold here. We pretty much met with a set of doctors for an 1 1/2 hours or so. We went through Geoff's past, present, and future (medically speaking). They were all really great (and ALL women...interesting, huh?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main concern is that Geoff's MELD would not be a 20 in this region therefore not making him anywhere near the top of the list (like we had hoped). His MELD would most likely be a 14 here, which is pretty much non-existent in the transplant world. It's not for sure, but they wanted to be honest with us. Remember, Geoff is an automatic 20 MELD in Dallas because of his biliary tube. We &lt;em&gt;thought&lt;/em&gt; that was a standard throughout the country-apparently not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next steps: tomorrow morning Geoff is going in for a procedure to get a good look at his liver/bile ducts. We pushed for this because at the very least we would like a second opinion. Secondly, tomorrow @ 12:30PM they will be presenting his case to the committee @ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;UW&lt;/span&gt; to see if they will agree to take on his case (which they said that was pretty much a given) BUT to also get the doctors feelings on how the "all mighty regional committee" will feel about granting the additional points for his tube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are going to call us tomorrow afternoon and give us the results from all. Keep your fingers crossed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much love. We miss Dallas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-3864843147500847453?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/3864843147500847453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=3864843147500847453' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/3864843147500847453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/3864843147500847453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2008/12/hello-hello.html' title='Hello, Hello'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-1433038062315797723</id><published>2008-12-09T16:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:40:23.195-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reporting Live From McKinney.....</title><content type='html'>Hey, it's Lori B...Geoff and Erin's friend from across the neighborhood. She asked me to update her blog as they are out and about and not near a computer! (hopefully they are shopping!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this is the text she sent me to update all of you fellow blog stalkers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Seattle is still a crap shoot...Geoff probably would not be the same meld score here therefore it probably would not be worth it to list him here. BUT is case is going to presented to committee tomorrow and they are going to look closely at his liver to give us a second opinion."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;disappointed&lt;/span&gt; but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hopeful&lt;/span&gt; that tomorrow will answer some more questions for them....as to how sick his liver is at this point, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I know you all do, please pray for them tonight and throughout the day tomorrow. For answers, for good news and for the Lord to surround them with his love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lori B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-1433038062315797723?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/1433038062315797723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=1433038062315797723' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/1433038062315797723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/1433038062315797723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2008/12/reporting-live-from-mckinney.html' title='Reporting Live From McKinney.....'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-4888153987994144343</id><published>2008-12-09T06:02:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:08:24.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How's this for irony?</title><content type='html'>Usually Monday morning we ask for a status update in Dallas to hear where Geoff is at on the list. This week we didn't ask, but I always check &lt;a href="http://www.unos.org/"&gt;www.unos.org&lt;/a&gt; for the regional stats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the irony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week there were 7 people in FW with Geoff's blood type waiting for a liver (he was in the #2 spot) and there were 9 people in Dallas with Geoff's blood type (he was in the #3 spot). And just for pure torture I like to look up UW. There was 1 person in Geoff's blood group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week there are 9 people waiting in FW and 10 waiting in Dallas. Ready? There are ZERO people waiting at UW in Geoff's blood category.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to get some great Seattle coffee and head to the hospital.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-4888153987994144343?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/4888153987994144343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=4888153987994144343' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/4888153987994144343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/4888153987994144343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2008/12/how_09.html' title='How&apos;s this for irony?'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-6780131886586004930</id><published>2008-12-08T15:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:51:23.295-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Transplant? Huh?</title><content type='html'>That's why were here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um...did some forget to remind me that I was going to be RIGHT next to the flagship Nordstrom store? And if that's not good enough how about right down the street from the 4-story Nordstrom Rack? H-E-A-V-E-N&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geoff and I did a ton of walking. I told him he needed to prepare his body for the evaluations tomorrow, especially if he was going to see a cardiologist.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-6780131886586004930?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/6780131886586004930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=6780131886586004930' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/6780131886586004930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/6780131886586004930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2008/12/transplant-huh.html' title='Transplant? Huh?'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-2291681447240272965</id><published>2008-12-08T11:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T12:01:00.104-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When did Seattle get so cold?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277511063995282146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/ST18Weuh8uI/AAAAAAAAAbk/DLUDT8GTbAA/s320/IMG_0310%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;I swear it's the lighting....were not &lt;em&gt;that &lt;/em&gt;yellow.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/ST18Kzog58I/AAAAAAAAAbc/mvsopCBAb40/s1600-h/IMG_0312%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277510863448762306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/ST18Kzog58I/AAAAAAAAAbc/mvsopCBAb40/s320/IMG_0312%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We are here and it's cold. I'm not complaining. Conner has croup. I'm not complaining, but how's that for timing? Dallas seems so far from here. I think I already miss it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some observations so far:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lots of trees! Who said that there was a shortage?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lots of skinny people&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;A little grunge...or I've really become a little "Dallas". I'm hope my big silver earrings aren't too much with my huge red purse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hills!!! Can't wait to start walking...Geoff is cringing. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-2291681447240272965?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/2291681447240272965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=2291681447240272965' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/2291681447240272965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/2291681447240272965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2008/12/when-did-seattle-get-so-cold.html' title='When did Seattle get so cold?'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/ST18Weuh8uI/AAAAAAAAAbk/DLUDT8GTbAA/s72-c/IMG_0310%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-1865331698444337541</id><published>2008-12-07T06:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T06:23:29.835-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bags are packed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/STvcEVVaQpI/AAAAAAAAAbU/xbRo5Q_wvSc/s1600-h/luggage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277053355399201426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/STvcEVVaQpI/AAAAAAAAAbU/xbRo5Q_wvSc/s320/luggage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, not really, but it &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; on my to-do list for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We leave bright and early tomorrow morning for Seattle. I'm anxious about leaving the kids for so long. Conner is still so young. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now for my Oscar acceptance speech....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;This trip would not be possible without the help of so many people. It wasn't as simple as just booking a flight and hotel, so thank-you from the bottom of our hearts to Lori, Kim, Colin, Rhonda, ALL my moms in the neighborhood who have offered help, Tim, Brad and Linda, my mom, Lee and the Pro Pac family, my work, my online liver supporter friends, and Kendall Jackson. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes it seems like such a blur...to think we are flying to Washington for the possibility of finding a liver. Other times I think no big deal-just another bump in the road. I feel so grateful for all of the support we receive. It's never-ending. People really care. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will be updating as much as possible ESPECIALLY if I see McDreamy or McSteamy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-1865331698444337541?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/1865331698444337541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=1865331698444337541' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/1865331698444337541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/1865331698444337541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2008/12/bags-are-packed.html' title='Bags are packed'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/STvcEVVaQpI/AAAAAAAAAbU/xbRo5Q_wvSc/s72-c/luggage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-6331598074098238086</id><published>2008-12-05T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T08:41:00.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LC</title><content type='html'>Liver clinic, not Lauren Conrad (for anyone that watches The Hills).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It went well today. Geoff's numbers were stable-kidneys a little elevated, but nothing out of the "norm". The doctor commented on Geoff going to Seattle. It was a blessing of sorts. He said that UW is a great program. &lt;em&gt;Thanks for the vote of confidence. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandma (GiGi to Ava and Conner) is coming into town today from California. We are all very excited. Welcome, GiGi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay for Friday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-6331598074098238086?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/6331598074098238086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=6331598074098238086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/6331598074098238086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/6331598074098238086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2008/12/lc.html' title='LC'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-227713961903999195</id><published>2008-12-03T07:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T07:54:26.047-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You should build your butt muscles</title><content type='html'>Me: Huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geoff: I'm just sayin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geoff: I just thought you had more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geoff: Hahahaha (nervous laughter).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Are you mental?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geoff: I was uh just uh saying...um that I thought....you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Um, I don't know and you are an idiot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a normal Tuesday night discussion. I think this falls into the category of a dust buster for Christmas and when he bought me a scale when I was 5 weeks pregnant (because he thought for &lt;em&gt;sure &lt;/em&gt;that I would want to keep track of my weight gain).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Wednesday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-227713961903999195?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/227713961903999195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=227713961903999195' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/227713961903999195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/227713961903999195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2008/12/you-should-build-your-butt-muscles.html' title='You should build your butt muscles'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-8321107394074878149</id><published>2008-12-01T08:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T08:35:08.584-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This just in</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;#2 at Fort Worth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;#3 at Dallas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Deja Vu anyone?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We haven't received the final "blessing" but the transplant coordinator (in Dallas) feels that the doctors will say GO to Seattle for the appt. She is forwarding an e-mail that Geoff wrote this morning to them. If need be someone will loan us their private jet, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-8321107394074878149?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/8321107394074878149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=8321107394074878149' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/8321107394074878149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/8321107394074878149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2008/12/this-just-in.html' title='This just in'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-770052214299054937.post-788895280378436992</id><published>2008-11-30T06:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T06:23:23.094-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leavin' on a jet plane</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/STKhzWg2HwI/AAAAAAAAAbM/TsMO-Q6zqeY/s1600-h/airplane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274456017193017090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/STKhzWg2HwI/AAAAAAAAAbM/TsMO-Q6zqeY/s320/airplane.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Big news!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;UW&lt;/span&gt; called on Wed. night and said that they had secured us "an urgent" slot. We have an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;appt&lt;/span&gt;. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;appt&lt;/span&gt;. is set for Dec. 9&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; @ 7:45AM. It is an all day &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;appt&lt;/span&gt;. We booked our tickets this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Potential&lt;/em&gt; Problem #1-of course we are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;sooooo&lt;/span&gt; close here in Dallas. There is a &lt;em&gt;chance&lt;/em&gt; that Geoff could be called for a transplant here and then we would be in Seattle of all places. How much would that suck? So, were going to get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;a hold&lt;/span&gt; of the transplant team here in Dallas (hopefully tomorrow) and get their "advice", but we had to book our flights considering it's only 10 days away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were not freaking out. Were excited. We need to feel like there is progress in all areas in order to remain sane, but there are the typical worries: work, kids, dogs, and the unknowns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish us luck! And, if you're in Washington, let's meet up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/770052214299054937-788895280378436992?l=thedunkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/feeds/788895280378436992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=770052214299054937&amp;postID=788895280378436992' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/788895280378436992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/770052214299054937/posts/default/788895280378436992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedunkles.blogspot.com/2008/11/leavin-on-jet-plane.html' title='Leavin&apos; on a jet plane'/><author><name>Blonde Momma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SiHgMYtFzi8/STKhzWg2HwI/AAAAAAAAAbM/TsMO-Q6zqeY/s72-c/airplane.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry></feed>
