Archive for the 'Simply Shannon' Category

* All About Shannon - Survey *

February 15th, 2008 at 6:48 pm

TELL ME ABOUT YOURSELF - The Survey

Name:
Shannon

Birthday:
October 13

Birthplace:
Missouri

Current Location:
Missouri

Eye Color:
Hazel

Hair Color:
Dark Brown

Height:
6′0″

Right Handed or Left Handed:
Right Handed

Your Heritage:
Irish, Indian

The Shoes You Wore Today:
Black Dress Shoes

Your Weakness:
Cute puppies

Your Fears:
Death

Your Perfect Pizza:
Canadian Bacon, Mushrooms and extra cheese

Goal You Would Like To Achieve This Year:
Moving to a new home and getting a new job

Your Most Overused Phrase On […]

* Shannon’s Medical Update *

August 10th, 2007 at 5:50 pm

Shannon’s Medical Update
I saw the doctor today and got my test results. He said I have endometrial hyperplasia (a little information about it below). I will be using medication to treat it and in November I go back for another biopsy. Currently, it is benign.You can read more about it on WebMD: […]

* You know you are from Missouri when: *

August 4th, 2006 at 12:37 pm

1. You’ve never met any celebrities.
2. Everyone you know has been on a “Float Trip”.
3. “Vacation” means driving to Silver Dollar City, Worlds of Fun or Six Flags.
4. You’ve seen all the biggest bands ten years AFTER they were popular.
5. You measure distance in minutes rather than miles. For example, “Well, Webb City’s only 20 […]

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July 31st, 2006 at 8:57 am

Once again it is super hot outside.  I don’t like when it is this hot.  I can’t sleep and I get really grumpy.  I have decided that I can deal with the cold much better than I can deal with heat! 
I am very glad that my office is cool today.  I have no windows in my […]

* “Love and Friendship” *

July 28th, 2006 at 8:12 am

Love is like the wild rose-briar;
Friendship like the holly-tree.
The holly is dark when the rose-briar blooms,
But which will bloom most constantly?
The wild rose-briar is sweet in spring,
Its summer blossoms scent the air;
Yet wait till winter comes again,
And who will call the wild-briar fair?
Then, scorn the silly rose-wreath now,
And deck thee with holly’s sheen,
That, when December […]