A blade of blue

I have been one acquainted with the night. I have walked out in rain - and back in rain. I have outwalked the furthest city light. I have looked down the saddest city lane. I have passed by the watchman on his beat And dropped my eyes, unwilling to explain.
I have stood still and stopped the sound of feet When far away an interrupted cry Came over houses from another street,
But not to call me back or say good-bye; And further still at an unearthly height, O luminary clock against the sky
Proclaimed the time was neither wrong nor right. I have been one acquainted with the night. -Robert Frost
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Wednesday, November 02, 2005

So, Hollween has come and passed, and somehow it's November already. When did that happen? October just sort of flew by. My Holloween was uneventful, although Justin and I did buy pumpkins to carve. We never actuall got around to doing it though and they are still in the backseat of the car awaiting their Halloween destiny, which I fear they've missed because of my nasty procrastination. Perhaps we'll rescue them and carve them sometime this week. Then at least they'll get to be jack o lanterns anyway.

My parents and sister are coming down for a visit this weekend. I'm anxious to hear what they have to say about the 13 plus hour drive. Not sure what we'll be doing. So far, I'm thinking Faulkner's house and a sweet potato festival (they always have such good food). It won't be any Maple Syrup Festival to be sure, but I don't see how anything could top a Festival in Highland county.

joanna An outpouring of the brilliance that is me recorded at 7:15 PM

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