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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Tuesday, December 20, 2005

Today was exactly like all of my days last week. I worked, then I worked over-time (again), came home, had dinner, jogged, blogged, etc. But I also talked to Mary Chris, which was nice, since I haven't heard from her in quite a while. Its always great to do a little catching up. I'm looking forward to my vacation time (Thursday is my last day of work before my little Christmas break - Hooray). Well, I guess that's all for now....

joanna An outpouring of the brilliance that is me recorded at 11:07 PM

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