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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Monday, January 29, 2007

I suck. I never blog anymore. I have no excuse.

I'm home for lunch right now, so this'll be a short one, but I'll try to do this more often.

Justin and I had a nice weekend. We hung out here at the house and got some much needed rest. We started teaching Sunday School at our church at the beginning of the year. It's been fun so far. The kids we have are great, and I enjoy preparing the lessons. Well, gotta get back to work.

joanna An outpouring of the brilliance that is me recorded at 1:48 PM

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