I’d given myself the assignment of taking at least one photo a day. Having already completed the day’s objective with the image of my mother and I, my brother, Ben, egged me on to break out the gear for just one more assuring me it’d be well worth it. With that, I kicked the recliner back down into ‘useless’ mode and headed off for my bedroom.
Below is the room I grew up in from 6th grade on through my graduation from high school.
If these walls could talk. Seeing as how a lot of interesting things have gone down in there, guess multiple lights firing within its hallowed halls were really nothing out of the ordinary.
After I’d tested to make sure all was firing back in my crypt, I had a ball photographing my brother in all manners of pizza slice revelry.
Henrietta Reindeer
It seems that the holidays are finally upon us: it’s snowing in Seattle as I type and been that way the entire week.
Battery on the auto decided to conk out the day before I’m set to leave again for Bama, so I figured it was as good a time as any to head down to Les Schwab and pick up a new mega-Duracell. While there, I brought Henrietta Reindeer into existence.
After Santa reads this blog entry, he’s probably going to be calling on her to help Rudolf and the gang out, so keep your eyes peeled for Henrietta over the Holidays. With that in mind, I wish you all Happy Holidays and a hard rocking entry into 2009!