Ewing House

   I'm in my little house!  It's called the Ewing House and it was built in the 1700s.  The owner, along with his wife and son, lived here.  When Mr. Ewing died, it was revealed that his wife could keep the house only if she did not remarry.  If she did, the son would automatically inherit the house.  She never married!  Bad vibes (for that reason) aside, it's very historic and I have the only guest room on the first floor.  There is a living room across the hall from me and two rooms upstairs.  No one else is here yet- maybe it's all mine for the week. :)
   Sadly, I am having issues with ImageCapture on my computer so I am unable to import photos.  It's not the camera because I just imported some last night on my home computer.  Grrr...I'm going to leave Aaron a message right away.  At any rate, here's what the outside of my house looks like.  Do you think it's haunted??

   I have to meet the gang at 6:00 for orientation, and then dinner is at 7:00.  Right now I need to get something to eat before dinner.  Starving!