“Words. words. words.” – Hamlet II. ii

MC (and Coco) in da house

Clearing out a folder of photos and came across these. Just goes to show the fact that at least in 2008 and early 2009, I actually did get out of my house and into “da house!”

At the Michael's on East house -- I think this was taken, gosh, maybe at an Obama inauguration party I don't know the men, but they were at the party and we all posed for a photo-op! — At the Michael's on East house -- I think this was taken, gosh, maybe in January! I don't know the men, but they were at the party and we all posed for a photo-op!

At the Philadelphia PA house -- taking a tour bus around Philly while attending the National Society of Newspaper Columnists conference (yes, they allow bloggers, but at the time, I had a print column in Pelican Press; again, I don't really know whom I'm with! ;) see a trend here?). — At the Philadelphia PA house -- taking a tour bus around Philly while attending the National Society of Newspaper Columnists conference (yes, they allow bloggers, but at the time, I had a print column in Pelican Press).

At the Plymouth State University house -- ah! finally, I know who I'm with. This was when I gave a couple of talks at my alma mater in NH, flanked by the loves of my life, Dr. Zinfon and Dr. Vittum -- they taught me everything I know about writing, and a great deal about being human, a decent human.

Coco in da house! That's Coco (named after Chanel) squeezed into one of the shoeboxes in my closet, which she loves to do.