Wednesday

Overcast and steamy outside. 81 degrees (27.2 Celsius), humidity 74%, so yeah, steamy. Erk. Incredibly enough, it may actually RAIN today, which would be wonderful if Mr. N were not flying away again. But this time it's not work -- it's his annual fishing trip with his brothers, somewhere up in Canada. So.

Not much else at the moment.

Poem for a Wednesday

Read Margaret Atwood's Morning in the Burned House this afternoon -- it's only 127 pages and I'd read quite a few of the poems already. I hadn't seen this one, though -- "The Ottawa River By Night." Inserting stanza breaks because LJ won't keep the proper formatting.

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20 First Lines

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The 20 First Lines Meme

It's making the rounds; seen most recently at topaz_eyes.

Post the first lines from your last 20 stories. Do you see a pattern?

Except I get to do twenty-one because I didn't write one of these opening lines! HA! *g*

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