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December 14, 2009
Signs of Movement
The early morning fog was thick and delightfully eerie when I stepped out to meet my carpool today. Across the street, beyond the berm that obfuscates an aborted housing development project, a cacophony of small birds reached out through the haze to further fuel the mood. Thoughts of Alfred Hitchcock. Their unceasing argument over pecking order vanished for me with the closing thump of the car door. As we departed a black cloud rose up from behind the berm circling, swirling southward bound.
Today my student login was rejected. My account has expired. A sign perhaps that I too have stayed too long? Who do I squawk at about migrating?
On the brighter side I have a thesis topic.
Posted by Tacitus at December 14, 2009 01:53 PM