Double, double toil and trouble; Fire burn, and caldron bubble

This past weekend, Amber and I were in Salem looking for an apartment and visiting with some friends. The apartment search lacked much result; we only had one scheduled viewing, thumbs down. The place was alright, great location, but the landlord made Amber uncomfortable, kind of nosy. We heading back soon to look at a few more promising leads; I'm sure listing agents love Craigslist and the bodies it brings in. That's right, we're Craiglisters.

While in Witchville, I snapped a few shots.Historic Town Hall, maybe?Above is the Friend Ship. How cute.This is the Derby Square Book Shop. I love visiting this flea market of a bookstore.

Eternal Education

Last weekend, Amber and I went to Emerson College's Graduate School Open House. I've been accepted into their Communication Disorders/Speech Language Pathology program for the fall of 2009. It should take a little over two years, starting this summer with five pre-requisite classes. Overall, the day went very well, and speaking with the program directors settled several of my shaky nerves. It'll be expensive, cost being the main cause of my concern, but I hope this opportunity with offer me some professional and personal rewards as I graduate and move into the field. While in Boston, I snapped a few shots of the fog rolling into the city, blotting out many of the taller buildings and smudging the skyline.The Old Burying Ground just outside Emerson HQ

That's me with the bronze, amphibian Thinker at Boston's Frog Pond

Here's the encroaching fog just outside the Boylston Street T-Station