Poetry: When the Year Grows Old by Edna St. Vincent Millay
I cannot but remember
When the year grows old–
How she disliked the cold!
Song In My Head: Long December by Counting Crows
Quote: “I asked a man in prison once how he happened to be there and he said he had stolen a pair of shoes. I told him if he had stolen a railroad he would be a United States Senator.” – Mary Harris Jones
Recipe: Chocolate Crêpe Cake
Anywhere But Here: Goba’ad Plain, Djibouti