Dark greetings, readers,
I escaped the rain on this one. It seems that more often than not, I have explored cemeteries in the rain (hence the spelunking…rotting wooden coffins create dips which means standing water).
Thesis is now available for reading; email me if you want to read a copy.
That being said, I’m now in senioritis mode, and I stopped at the Blawenburg Reformed Church Cemetery in Blawenburg, NJ on the way home from school on Thursday. I ate supper in the cemetery since I left after class at 4:30; what I ate wasn’t terribly exciting since it was mostly leftovers. I bet there’s some superstition warning against eating in graveyards, but since I’ve yet to turn into a vampire or zombie, I think I’m OK. I noticed my tea falling over, but I didn’t want to share with the person (semantics?) behind whose stone I was sitting.
I just got derailed by reading the “Texts from Hillary” meme. That’s frickin’ hilarious. I’m sure that pun has been made before.
Alright, the pics, only five days after the visit. I’m improving my turnaround time.
Lemme tell you how annoying it is to click outside of the photo-editing window on WordPress and lose all your changes. Veeeery annoying!
Until next time,
P.S. I haven’t been turned into a zombie (yet), but on Saturday morning, I woke up screaming from a dream about two half-decayed zombie deer in my backyard that were about to bite me. All I had to defend myself was a copy of Homicidal Psycho Jungle Cat. What a nightmare!