Peace Like A River


It was a wide river, mistakable for a lake or even an ocean unless you'd been wading and knew its current. Somehow I'd crossed it... Now I saw the stream regrouped below, flowing on through what might've been vineyards, pastures, orhards... It flowed between and alongside the rivers of people; from here it was no more than a silver wire winding toward the city. - Leif Enger, Peace Like A River

Wednesday, February 09, 2005

Getting some snow here this morning. At noon I'm going to head over to the U campus to talk about my capstone project from the masters degree.

And tonight, have to meet with my group in Richfield to get some assignments done, so I'll just stay down here at work, and get dinner somewhere.

A lot of reading to do this time around. Always a chore to find time to do it all.

Lately Hanna has been saying more or less out of the blue "Don't say eenie-meenie-miney-moe". So of course I say it, and she says "no, only girls can say it." Ha, no idea where that came from.

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