3 Followers? Now I Feel Bad.

For the last little while, my roommate, Lex, had suggested that I start a blog. I had considered it because after the end of out little blogging experiment (we each would take turns writing a blog but both got lazy and abandoned it) I had wanted to set one up of my own. That way you all who follow this can get the bigger details of my life (if I remember to post them). Hopefully the freelance ones will be more interesting than my first blog, which was an assignment for my CSIS class.

Right now, the only excting thing going on is I am sitting in a hotel in Flagstaff while Lex sleeps in the bed next to me (queen size beds are awesome and kick the crap out of the little twin I have at home). This has been the best either of us have slept in a while because we have become obbsesed with the show Bones. If you have never seen it, you should find some episodes and watch them, you'll be hooked. It's about this anthropologist who helps the FBI solve crimes by exmining the skeletal remains of the victims, who usually have been dead for several weeks and are slightly decomposed. We own two of the seasons and are 5episodes away from needing the third. This has effected our sleep not only because we stay up extremely late to watch 8-9 shows (each being about 45 minutes longs since there are no commercials), but also because our dreams after are very freaky. Plus, the beds in our apartments are probably 3 feet off the ground. I don't store anything under there, which means it would be the perfect place for someone to hide before they kill me...

If I did die, I would want Bones to solve my murder.