<?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-6664775348774144990</id><updated>2012-02-16T07:36:51.718-08:00</updated><category term='Dieta e Saúde'/><category term='Personalidades'/><category term='Limpeza e Organização'/><category term='Reflexões'/><category term='Passeios'/><category term='Objetos de desejo'/><category term='Cotidiano'/><category term='Tarefas Domésticas'/><category term='Família'/><title type='text'>Blog da Nellye</title><subtitle type='html'>Entrei numa nova fase da minha vida, por isso decidi criar esse cantinho, para expôr minhas idéias,frustrações,alegrias, tristezas, vitórias e acontecimentos diários.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nellye.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664775348774144990/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nellye.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nellye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10777662876182959752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6664775348774144990.post-8360038194347523088</id><published>2010-02-22T15:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T15:12:08.132-08:00</updated><title type='text'>E enfim 2010 chegou...</title><content type='html'>Fim de Carnaval, fim de férias, finalmente o ano começou. Vou ali fazer minha listinha Leve e Saudável e já volto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6664775348774144990-8360038194347523088?l=nellye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nellye.blogspot.com/feeds/8360038194347523088/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6664775348774144990&amp;postID=8360038194347523088&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664775348774144990/posts/default/8360038194347523088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664775348774144990/posts/default/8360038194347523088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nellye.blogspot.com/2010/02/e-enfim-2010-chegou.html' title='E enfim 2010 chegou...'/><author><name>Nellye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10777662876182959752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6664775348774144990.post-5813877307640685512</id><published>2009-09-30T13:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T13:50:25.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Recomeçando....</title><content type='html'>Olha, é impressionante como é fácil arranjar desculpas para adiar as coisas. Com isso o tempo vai passando, aliás escoando e além de não realizar nada do previsto, o pouco progresso feito é totalmente perdido. É aquela velha estória de um passo pra frente e dois pra trás.  Bem como acabei de vítima de mim mesma e minha vida deu uma guinada de 360º, me propus 4 desafios e pretendo seguir 2 mantras para por isso em prática.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dizer: - NÃO à procrastinação&lt;br /&gt;             -NÃO ao auto-boicote&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6664775348774144990-5813877307640685512?l=nellye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nellye.blogspot.com/feeds/5813877307640685512/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6664775348774144990&amp;postID=5813877307640685512&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664775348774144990/posts/default/5813877307640685512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664775348774144990/posts/default/5813877307640685512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nellye.blogspot.com/2009/09/recomecando.html' title='Recomeçando....'/><author><name>Nellye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10777662876182959752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6664775348774144990.post-1140815781058982885</id><published>2007-11-19T11:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T04:07:39.767-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tarefas Domésticas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Objetos de desejo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Limpeza e Organização'/><title type='text'>Rodo Mágico Super Absorvente</title><content type='html'>Aproveitei o feriadão e dei um trato no ninho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gostaria de ter feito mais do que estava planejando, mas minha despensa estava vazia e tive que abastecê-la, meu sobrinho veio ficar comigo, meu irmão me levou para conhecer a casa nova dele, e cozinhei como uma louca porque estava inspirada e a fim de agradar ao maridão. Sem falar que a filhota estava carente de mãe e a lavanderia não está em dia. Tem chovido torrencialmente, conclusão: a roupa suja acumulou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minha branca cozinha ficou um caos, gordura só. Mas quero apresentar o mais novo membro da minha equipe de ajudantes na guerra contra a sujeira e bagunça.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super Rodo Mágico da Alfatec&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SmvbyjCvPzk&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SmvbyjCvPzk&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gente... é tudo di bão !!!! Eu recomendo. Produto honesto.&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/6664775348774144990-1140815781058982885?l=nellye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nellye.blogspot.com/feeds/1140815781058982885/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6664775348774144990&amp;postID=1140815781058982885&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664775348774144990/posts/default/1140815781058982885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664775348774144990/posts/default/1140815781058982885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nellye.blogspot.com/2007/11/rodo-mgico-super-absorvente.html' title='Rodo Mágico Super Absorvente'/><author><name>Nellye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10777662876182959752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6664775348774144990.post-7448098802371270172</id><published>2007-10-24T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T12:23:54.003-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cotidiano'/><title type='text'>Crying in the Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A situação no Rio hoje está caótica. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O Rebouças está fechado por causa de deslizamentos desde ontem à noite, chove torrencialmente na cidade inteira, diversos bairros estão sem luz, A defesa civil está pedindo que as pessaos evitem de sair de casa (infelizmente nem todos têm essa opção). No meu pobre bairro como sempre, tiroteio básico. Nem com chuva esses caras dão folga. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Estou sem telefone desde o dia 11 de outubro e pelo jeito ainda vou ficar por muito mais tempo. A Telemar diz que os funcionários estão impedidos de ter acesso ao local (mas não informa por quem). Já me aconselharam inclusive a cancelar minha linha e pedir outra que é mais rápido. Tem gente que já está há 6 meses sem telefone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Sem comentários.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Bem, mas continuando o assunto da chuva, muita gente não conseguiu chegar ou chegou atrasada no trabalho hoje, eu inclusive. Aqui na empresa quase ninguém veio. Durante o trajeto veio tocando essa música do A-HA que eu adoro, (embora não seja fã do grupo) e como acho que caiu como uma luva no dia de hoje, fica aí registrada como lembrança.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/K9bWsh8dsbI&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/K9bWsh8dsbI&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Crying In The Rain&lt;/em&gt; - A-HA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll never let you see&lt;br /&gt;The way my broken heart is hurting me&lt;br /&gt;I've got my pride and I know I'll do hide&lt;br /&gt;All my sorrow and pain&lt;br /&gt;I'll do my crying in the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I wait for stormy skies&lt;br /&gt;You won't know the rain from the tears in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;You'll never know that I still love you so&lt;br /&gt;Though the heartaches remain&lt;br /&gt;I'll do my crying in the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raindrops falling from heaven&lt;br /&gt;Could never take away my misery&lt;br /&gt;But since we're not together&lt;br /&gt;I pray for stormy weather&lt;br /&gt;To hide these tears I hope you'll never see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some day when my cryin's done&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna wear a smile and walk in the sun&lt;br /&gt;I may be a foolBut till then, darling, you'll, never see me complain&lt;br /&gt;I'll do my crying in the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll do my crying in the rain(Break)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoo-ooo&lt;br /&gt;Whoo-ooo&lt;br /&gt;since we're not together&lt;br /&gt;I pray for stormy weather&lt;br /&gt;To hide these tears I hope you'll never see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some day when my cryin's done&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna wear a smile and walk in the sun&lt;br /&gt;I may be a fool&lt;br /&gt;But till then, darling, you'll, never see me complain&lt;br /&gt;I'll do my crying in the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll do my crying in the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6664775348774144990-7448098802371270172?l=nellye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nellye.blogspot.com/feeds/7448098802371270172/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6664775348774144990&amp;postID=7448098802371270172&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664775348774144990/posts/default/7448098802371270172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664775348774144990/posts/default/7448098802371270172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nellye.blogspot.com/2007/10/crying-in-rain.html' title='Crying in the Rain'/><author><name>Nellye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10777662876182959752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6664775348774144990.post-2957628581792965127</id><published>2007-10-15T10:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T08:03:37.942-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passeios'/><title type='text'>Dia das Crianças e de N Sra da Aparecida</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Passamos o feriado em Iguaba, mamãe e Pepe também foram. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Não saí muito mas dormi bastante, estava precisando. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As crianças aproveitaram.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/Sf8C4YBUQlI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/UnTBe1o-sSA/s1600-h/iguaba+III.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331983651373859410" style="WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 195px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/Sf8C4YBUQlI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/UnTBe1o-sSA/s200/iguaba+III.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/Sf8DAtAcxYI/AAAAAAAAAKE/0AGSulu0gmQ/s1600-h/iguaba+II.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331983794446321026" style="WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/Sf8DAtAcxYI/AAAAAAAAAKE/0AGSulu0gmQ/s200/iguaba+II.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/Sf8DJkeBMWI/AAAAAAAAAKM/R0j8w74QQFI/s1600-h/iguaba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331983946773246306" style="WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/Sf8DJkeBMWI/AAAAAAAAAKM/R0j8w74QQFI/s200/iguaba.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6664775348774144990-2957628581792965127?l=nellye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nellye.blogspot.com/feeds/2957628581792965127/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6664775348774144990&amp;postID=2957628581792965127&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664775348774144990/posts/default/2957628581792965127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664775348774144990/posts/default/2957628581792965127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nellye.blogspot.com/2007/10/dia-das-crianas-e-de-n-sra-da-aparecida.html' title='Dia das Crianças e de N Sra da Aparecida'/><author><name>Nellye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10777662876182959752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/Sf8C4YBUQlI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/UnTBe1o-sSA/s72-c/iguaba+III.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6664775348774144990.post-1811923571262355071</id><published>2007-10-12T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T12:01:55.165-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personalidades'/><title type='text'>Paulo Autran</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hoje tem uma estrela a mais brilhando na imensa constelação celeste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixou-nos o nosso querido Paulo Autran. Partiu num dia que tradicionalmente é feliz, porque comemora-se o dia da Padroeira do nosso país e o Dia das Crianças.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perdemos o Rei dos Palcos, mas seu legado ficou e até mesmo após sua partida deixou ensinamentos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Eu aprendi que não se deve deixar nada para depois. Sempre tive muita vontade de ver Paulo em ação nos palcos, mas fiquei adiando, adiando, e agora...bem... agora para azar meu, nunca desfrutarei desse prazer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Paulo não entrava nos personagens, os personagens é que entravam nele"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(Arnaldo Jabour)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Foi muito bom e uma felicidade muita grande termos tido um Paulo Autran"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (Miguel Falabella)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sentirei falta do que não tive mas sei que perdi e &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;principalmente daquele sorriso, espontâneo, sincero, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;puro e gostoso como o de uma criança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (Nellye)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/Rx-U_pV21_I/AAAAAAAAAC0/mRkXUsvoWIE/s1600-h/Paulo+Autran.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124978722121111538" style="WIDTH: 171px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px" height="205" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/Rx-U_pV21_I/AAAAAAAAAC0/mRkXUsvoWIE/s200/Paulo+Autran.bmp" width="221" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6664775348774144990-1811923571262355071?l=nellye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nellye.blogspot.com/feeds/1811923571262355071/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6664775348774144990&amp;postID=1811923571262355071&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664775348774144990/posts/default/1811923571262355071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664775348774144990/posts/default/1811923571262355071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nellye.blogspot.com/2007/10/paulo-autran.html' title='Paulo Autran'/><author><name>Nellye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10777662876182959752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/Rx-U_pV21_I/AAAAAAAAAC0/mRkXUsvoWIE/s72-c/Paulo+Autran.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6664775348774144990.post-9024910902593168805</id><published>2007-10-01T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T11:59:32.407-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Limpeza e Organização'/><title type='text'>Jeito Fly de ser</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Gostei muito do novo jeito da minha casa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Empreguei o sistema Fly com o dos "5S" e agora está tudo nos seus devidos lugares. Antes eu arrumava, mas como tinha excesso de coisas e os armários estavam entulhados, quando estava com pressa tirava tudo do lugar e depois não guardava, resultado, lá vinha a bagunça. Muitas vezes me esquecia de onde estavam as coisas e eu tinha certeza que tinha. Já experimentaram a sensação de procurar desesperadamente algo que temos a certeza que temos em casa e não achar? É extremamente irritante. Fatalmente por conta dessas ocasiões acabamos por adquirir novamente o objeto. Meu marido então, parece que chegou lá em casa hoje. Nunca sabe onde tem nada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Mas isso tudo é passado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hoje tem um lugar para cada coisa e cada coisa está em seu lugar. Está tudo rotulado, faço declutter periodicamente e não deixo Hot Spots nascerem. Ao primeiro sinal de fumaça pego meu extintor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;O resultado vocês podem conferir abaixo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/RyDiGs8NcQI/AAAAAAAAAEU/tMpBArJTWQM/s1600-h/Lavanderia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125344980718416130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/RyDiGs8NcQI/AAAAAAAAAEU/tMpBArJTWQM/s200/Lavanderia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/RyDiM88NcRI/AAAAAAAAAEc/MXhtpu2dBJM/s1600-h/Limpeza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125345088092598546" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px" height="150" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/RyDiM88NcRI/AAAAAAAAAEc/MXhtpu2dBJM/s200/Limpeza.jpg" width="178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/RyDiaM8NcSI/AAAAAAAAAEk/dzzgruwrUAw/s1600-h/Farm%C3%A1cia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125345315725865250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/RyDiaM8NcSI/AAAAAAAAAEk/dzzgruwrUAw/s200/Farm%C3%A1cia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/RyDii88NcTI/AAAAAAAAAEs/zj3a2-qUcN8/s1600-h/Despensa+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125345466049720626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/RyDii88NcTI/AAAAAAAAAEs/zj3a2-qUcN8/s200/Despensa+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/RyDkds8NcVI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WP6jgxaM0n8/s1600-h/Despensa+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125347574878662994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/RyDkds8NcVI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WP6jgxaM0n8/s200/Despensa+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6664775348774144990-9024910902593168805?l=nellye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nellye.blogspot.com/feeds/9024910902593168805/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6664775348774144990&amp;postID=9024910902593168805&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664775348774144990/posts/default/9024910902593168805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664775348774144990/posts/default/9024910902593168805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nellye.blogspot.com/2007/10/jeito-fly-de-ser.html' title='Jeito Fly de ser'/><author><name>Nellye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10777662876182959752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/RyDiGs8NcQI/AAAAAAAAAEU/tMpBArJTWQM/s72-c/Lavanderia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6664775348774144990.post-6141501432768443441</id><published>2007-09-30T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T11:48:46.137-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tarefas Domésticas'/><title type='text'>Voltei !!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sou uma blogueira muito pé de chinelo mesmo, nem bem comecei o blog, o abondonei. É que não caiu a ficha logo de cara, que postar também é uma espécie de compromisso, e depois estava tão dedicada em virar Fly que me esqueci de todo o resto. Agora estou mais light, a casa já está os trinques, tudo arrumadinho, limpinho e organizado, aliás melhor até que no princípio. Estou até criando um Home Office. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Estou muito feliz !!!! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/Rx9xcpV212I/AAAAAAAAABs/aFg4AOhQQig/s1600-h/1716emo-messbrasil%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124939637918717794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/Rx9xcpV212I/AAAAAAAAABs/aFg4AOhQQig/s200/1716emo-messbrasil%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/Rx9xV5V211I/AAAAAAAAABk/LV6ecV03uMQ/s1600-h/op97.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6664775348774144990-6141501432768443441?l=nellye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nellye.blogspot.com/feeds/6141501432768443441/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6664775348774144990&amp;postID=6141501432768443441&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664775348774144990/posts/default/6141501432768443441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664775348774144990/posts/default/6141501432768443441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nellye.blogspot.com/2007/10/voltei.html' title='Voltei !!!!'/><author><name>Nellye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10777662876182959752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/RyDdKs8NcLI/AAAAAAAAADs/eI7y5tMk5Fg/s200/mop.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/RyDdSM8NcMI/AAAAAAAAAD0/mMWizaOVemc/s1600-h/balde.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125339680728772802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/RyDdSM8NcMI/AAAAAAAAAD0/mMWizaOVemc/s200/balde.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E o meu querido Rotulador:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/RyDd8c8NcPI/AAAAAAAAAEM/Y9g71WEt4vw/s1600-h/rotulador.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125340406578245874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/RyDd8c8NcPI/AAAAAAAAAEM/Y9g71WEt4vw/s200/rotulador.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Acreditem sem eles eu não conseguiria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/RyDdfc8NcNI/AAAAAAAAAD8/mzQgnzmwnes/s1600-h/rotulador.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/6664775348774144990-7503055965811603074?l=nellye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nellye.blogspot.com/feeds/7503055965811603074/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6664775348774144990&amp;postID=7503055965811603074&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664775348774144990/posts/default/7503055965811603074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664775348774144990/posts/default/7503055965811603074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nellye.blogspot.com/2007/10/meus-ajudantes.html' title='Meus ajudantes'/><author><name>Nellye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10777662876182959752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/RyDdKs8NcLI/AAAAAAAAADs/eI7y5tMk5Fg/s72-c/mop.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6664775348774144990.post-2336395543533642456</id><published>2007-09-10T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T10:57:19.312-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tarefas Domésticas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Limpeza e Organização'/><title type='text'>Ser Fly mudou a minha vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Olha, eu nunca pensei que pudesse aprender tanto como estou aprendendo com esse grupo. Acho que alguém devia lançar um livro sobre o assunto, ia fazer mais sucesso do que " The Secret" porque esse sistema é o verdadeiro segredo. E basta manter a pia brilhando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Você já brilhou sua pia hoje? A minha está nos trinques. E a sua? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/RyDX6s8NcJI/AAAAAAAAADc/qO-GCjbEwtw/s1600-h/pia+brilhando.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125333779443708050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/RyDX6s8NcJI/AAAAAAAAADc/qO-GCjbEwtw/s200/pia+brilhando.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/RyDYGs8NcKI/AAAAAAAAADk/iPNQpKtSOTg/s1600-h/pia+e+bancada+brilhando.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125333985602138274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/RyDYGs8NcKI/AAAAAAAAADk/iPNQpKtSOTg/s200/pia+e+bancada+brilhando.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6664775348774144990-2336395543533642456?l=nellye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nellye.blogspot.com/feeds/2336395543533642456/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6664775348774144990&amp;postID=2336395543533642456&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664775348774144990/posts/default/2336395543533642456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664775348774144990/posts/default/2336395543533642456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nellye.blogspot.com/2007/10/ser-fly-mudou-minha-vida.html' title='Ser Fly mudou a minha vida'/><author><name>Nellye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10777662876182959752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/RyDX6s8NcJI/AAAAAAAAADc/qO-GCjbEwtw/s72-c/pia+brilhando.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6664775348774144990.post-3676011469146934681</id><published>2007-08-02T15:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T04:16:36.174-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Limpeza e Organização'/><title type='text'>O dia em que virei Fly</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Uma das melhores coisas que me aconteceu na vida foi descobrir o grupo Fly Babies no Brasil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu já estava me acostumando com o caos infernal lá de casa, até que num outro grupo que eu participo uma das associadas comentou sobre o grupo. Claro que não sosseguei enquanto não descobri o que era.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele é baseado no site americano Flylady.net. Fly quer dizer voar e também é "Finally Loving Yorself" – em Português – Finalmente Amando Você Mesma. Nos ensina que não temos que ficar desleixadas, sujas e cheia de gordura para cuidarmos da casa. A filosofia Fly te ensina a curtir sua casa, sua família e a nós mesmas sem estresse, passo a passo, como um bebê.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logo de cara já gostei do programa, vamos ver como me saio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/R0QhgV6MzNI/AAAAAAAAAFo/cpBTf95Jzuc/s1600-h/flylady_toon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135266314629991634" style="WIDTH: 143px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" height="200" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/R0QhgV6MzNI/AAAAAAAAAFo/cpBTf95Jzuc/s200/flylady_toon.jpg" width="118" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6664775348774144990-3676011469146934681?l=nellye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nellye.blogspot.com/feeds/3676011469146934681/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6664775348774144990&amp;postID=3676011469146934681&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664775348774144990/posts/default/3676011469146934681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664775348774144990/posts/default/3676011469146934681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nellye.blogspot.com/2007/09/o-dia-em-que-virei-fly-02082007.html' title='O dia em que virei Fly'/><author><name>Nellye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10777662876182959752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/R0QhgV6MzNI/AAAAAAAAAFo/cpBTf95Jzuc/s72-c/flylady_toon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6664775348774144990.post-3335008479033605296</id><published>2007-07-18T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T09:24:57.941-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexões'/><title type='text'>18/07/07 - Responsabilidade e Consciência !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Olha, eu acabei de crer que a dor é a melhor conselheira mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Depois do fim de semana maravilhoso que passei, me liguei que meu ciclo não veio esse mês. Fiz as contas e muito assustada vi que estava super atrasada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Fiquei desesperada. Depois de tanto sacrifício e quando finalmente as coisas estão caminhando para seus devidos lugares, vem uma bomba dessas? Surtei !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Sei que para muitas pessoas pode parecer pecado, mas não tenho condições de ter outro filho. E quando falo condições, não estou falando apenas de dinheiro, não. É condição social e moral também.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Imediatamente fiz o exame, que graças a Deus deu negativo. Já conversei com a minha médica e tomei as devidas providências, já que o frouxo do meu marido não quer nem ouvir falar em vasectomia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Ter um filho, é uma ação que tem que ser muito bem planejada. Muda sua vida toda e para sempre. Somos responsáveis eternamente por aquele ser que é parte de nós. E depois (agora estou falando de dinheiro mesmo), sai muito caro. Criar uma criança como se deve hoje em dia, é uma Tarefa de Hércules. Claro que cada um tem seu ponto de vista. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;O meu é esse, e infelizmente para mim não dá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6664775348774144990-3335008479033605296?l=nellye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nellye.blogspot.com/feeds/3335008479033605296/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6664775348774144990&amp;postID=3335008479033605296&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664775348774144990/posts/default/3335008479033605296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664775348774144990/posts/default/3335008479033605296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nellye.blogspot.com/2007/07/180707-o-susto.html' title='18/07/07 - Responsabilidade e Consciência !!!'/><author><name>Nellye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10777662876182959752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6664775348774144990.post-3081465691320421758</id><published>2007-07-16T13:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T08:19:07.814-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passeios'/><title type='text'>13/07/07 - Findi em Petrópolis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Esse fim de semana fui para Petrópolis com o Nato e a Buca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O clima lá em casa estava muito deprê por causa do Átila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fomos de Celtinha. Foi muito bom e gostoso. Andei bastante, bati pernas na Rua Teresa, vi todos os pontos turísticos, fomos na Pça da Liberdade e no Parque Cremerie. Buca se esbaldou, até de bode ela andou. Furei a dieta, degustamos um fondue de queijo excelente no Falconi com direito à Sangria e tudo, no sábado encaramos o rodízio de carnes e no domingo foi Tornedor à Piamontese mesmo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/Rp6E7DBLoKI/AAAAAAAAAAU/BkP7rgKnpxk/s1600-h/837emo-messbrasil%5B1%5D.png"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088650778932650146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/Rp6E7DBLoKI/AAAAAAAAAAU/BkP7rgKnpxk/s200/837emo-messbrasil%5B1%5D.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/Rp6EljBLoJI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OapRxE1FYMY/s1600-h/837emo-messbrasil%5B1%5D.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viemos embora à tarde. A estrada estava ótima, a Serra tranquila e a paisagem linda!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/Sf8Fpu3K2CI/AAAAAAAAAKc/fx1vX-IFslQ/s1600-h/encantada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331986698342160418" style="WIDTH: 194px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 103px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/Sf8Fpu3K2CI/AAAAAAAAAKc/fx1vX-IFslQ/s200/encantada.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/Sf8F2X_wtXI/AAAAAAAAAKk/Cw7ENmAyihE/s1600-h/museu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331986915542480242" style="WIDTH: 194px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/Sf8F2X_wtXI/AAAAAAAAAKk/Cw7ENmAyihE/s200/museu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/Sf8F99SfnMI/AAAAAAAAAKs/9LOfEVvl14o/s1600-h/quitandinha.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331987045812247746" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/Sf8F99SfnMI/AAAAAAAAAKs/9LOfEVvl14o/s200/quitandinha.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/Sf8GEz3UXjI/AAAAAAAAAK0/VTtAQuhvhPg/s1600-h/cremerie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331987163541429810" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 156px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/Sf8GEz3UXjI/AAAAAAAAAK0/VTtAQuhvhPg/s200/cremerie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/Sf8GMsU6oDI/AAAAAAAAAK8/-k3pKu5wCqQ/s1600-h/petro_serra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331987298957041714" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/Sf8GMsU6oDI/AAAAAAAAAK8/-k3pKu5wCqQ/s200/petro_serra.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/Rx901JV213I/AAAAAAAAAB0/GWVMxH9-74w/s1600-h/Petr%C3%B3polis+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&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;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/Rx91NpV214I/AAAAAAAAAB8/LxujiIokCGs/s1600-h/Petr%C3%B3polis018.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&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;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/Rx92KZV216I/AAAAAAAAACM/Gz_37qBTvfw/s1600-h/Petr%C3%B3polis+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&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;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/Rx91d5V215I/AAAAAAAAACE/zL7BZx9Efl8/s1600-h/Petr%C3%B3polis+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/6664775348774144990-3081465691320421758?l=nellye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nellye.blogspot.com/feeds/3081465691320421758/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6664775348774144990&amp;postID=3081465691320421758&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664775348774144990/posts/default/3081465691320421758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664775348774144990/posts/default/3081465691320421758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nellye.blogspot.com/2007/07/130707-findi-em-petrpolis.html' title='13/07/07 - Findi em Petrópolis'/><author><name>Nellye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10777662876182959752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/Rp6E7DBLoKI/AAAAAAAAAAU/BkP7rgKnpxk/s72-c/837emo-messbrasil%5B1%5D.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6664775348774144990.post-755196122313506508</id><published>2007-07-10T12:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T09:42:45.379-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Família'/><title type='text'>10/07/2007 - Hoje foi um dia negro</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hoje foi um dia muito triste para mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu cachorrinho faleceu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele estava comigo há 15 anos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perdi um bichinho, um animal de estimação, um companheiro, um amigo e um filho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Bem é só. Não quero falar mais nisso. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Saudades, Átila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/RyIYFM8NcWI/AAAAAAAAAFI/0bZ5fcoBKo0/s1600-h/Atila+II.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125685803553223010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/RyIYFM8NcWI/AAAAAAAAAFI/0bZ5fcoBKo0/s200/Atila+II.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/RyIYV88NcXI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/n9k_uD1JZjQ/s1600-h/Atila.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125686091316031858" style="WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 169px" height="129" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/RyIYV88NcXI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/n9k_uD1JZjQ/s200/Atila.JPG" width="193" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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/6664775348774144990-755196122313506508?l=nellye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nellye.blogspot.com/feeds/755196122313506508/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6664775348774144990&amp;postID=755196122313506508&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664775348774144990/posts/default/755196122313506508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664775348774144990/posts/default/755196122313506508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nellye.blogspot.com/2007/07/10072007-hoje-foi-um-dia-negro.html' title='10/07/2007 - Hoje foi um dia negro'/><author><name>Nellye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10777662876182959752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IXpEV-aR8os/RyIYFM8NcWI/AAAAAAAAAFI/0bZ5fcoBKo0/s72-c/Atila+II.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6664775348774144990.post-3091684291381135619</id><published>2007-07-06T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T08:46:02.536-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexões'/><title type='text'>06/07/07 - Até que enfim é SEXTA-FEIRA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hoje eu estava fazendo um balanço da minha vida nos últimos 10 anos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando eu era solteira e sem filhos não esquentava a cabeça com nada. Não pensava muito no futuro, trabalhava por hábito, para ter como comprar meus supérfluos, era acomodada, sem ambição, sem projetos de crescer, enfim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje que tenho uma família e casa para cuidar, quero embarcar o mundo com as pernas. Estou em R.A., faço um curso à noite, ano que vem vou voltar para a faculdade e para o curso de inglês, pelo menos pretendo. Porque não aproveitei lá atrás quando tinha tempo para investir em mim mesma? Eu sempre achei que com o casamento ia ser dona do meu nariz e fazer o que quisesse. Ledo engano. Quando a gente casa assume um compromisso, e temos nossas obrigações. Embora não tenhamos que cumprir ordens propriamente ditas, temos o que chamo de amarras invisíveis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou dar um exemplo:&lt;br /&gt;Eu odiava quando eu estava lendo um livro ou outra forma qualquer de distração e minha mãe me mandava lavar a louça ou ir no mercado. Não é que eu não goste de serviço de casa, mas naquele momento eu não estava a fim. Mas como a criação antigamente não era sopa, por respeito eu ia, porém pensava com os meus botões: - Quando eu estiver na minha casa, só vou fazer o que quiser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje eu vejo como eu era tola. Realmente, não sou obrigada a lavar a louça numa hora que eu não queira e uma das coisas que mais odeio, é passar roupa domingo à noite. Mas se eu não fizer vai acumular e aí quem se ferra? Dinheiro para ter uma empregada eu não tenho mesmo. E depois que a gente tem filhos ? Acabou, sair se torna uma façanha mais difícil do que os 12 Trabalhos de Hércules. Ou o lugar escolhido é impróprio para criança ir, ou é uma dificuldade arranjar com quem deixar, babás são o olho da cara e depois quem confia ? E quando se chega a deixar com um parente, a gente vai mas não relaxa, preocupada com a hora para não abusar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha, é lenha. Mas ainda bem que acordei a tempo. Ainda não é tarde demais. : )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6664775348774144990-3091684291381135619?l=nellye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nellye.blogspot.com/feeds/3091684291381135619/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6664775348774144990&amp;postID=3091684291381135619&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664775348774144990/posts/default/3091684291381135619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664775348774144990/posts/default/3091684291381135619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nellye.blogspot.com/2007/07/at-que-enfim-sexta-feira.html' title='06/07/07 - Até que enfim é SEXTA-FEIRA'/><author><name>Nellye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10777662876182959752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6664775348774144990.post-4156200312248992512</id><published>2007-07-02T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T07:52:48.352-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dieta e Saúde'/><title type='text'>02/07/07 - Vamos lá</title><content type='html'>Estava fazendo a das "Calorias Inteligentes" mas não tem uma série de alimentos, então acabei desistindo. Como já fiz VP fica mais fácil. Mesmo assim perdi consegui perder 2 kg (vide Ticker acima).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Também entrei na Curves, optei por fazê-la ao invés de pagar o VP. O dinheiro só dava para um ou outro, como não tenho tempo para me exercitar, investi na malhação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O preço é meio salgado, mas acho que eu mereço e depois faz parte do programa &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;"Nova Nellye"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6664775348774144990-4156200312248992512?l=nellye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nellye.blogspot.com/feeds/4156200312248992512/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6664775348774144990&amp;postID=4156200312248992512&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664775348774144990/posts/default/4156200312248992512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664775348774144990/posts/default/4156200312248992512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nellye.blogspot.com/2007/07/weight-loss-diet-ticker.html' title='02/07/07 - Vamos lá'/><author><name>Nellye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10777662876182959752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
