Hardy According to Hector

Uncoffined...
Unkissed...
Unrejoicing...
Unconfessed...
Unembraced...

It's a turn of phrase that brings with it a sense of not sharing, being out if it, whether because of diffidence or shyness, but holding back, not being in the swim of it. Can you see that?

Many Miles

The woods are lovely, dark and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.

This part of a poem by Robert Frost sums up my current situation. I just hope that I don't fall for the woods or sleep.