Horror Stories

Sometimes I listen to other people's horror roommate stories, and it makes me think of my situation.  Since all my roomies are awesome, does that leave me as the crazy one that they will tell stories of?

Today I found myself with a giant art mess (complete with glue on the desk and kitchen table), watching classic movies with the volume turned up all the way, eating cereal out of a gallon sized bowl decorated with flip flops. I must be crazy.

On the plus side, I had a lovely time at the Brigham City Temple open house.  

Also, I finally bought envelopes.  So friends, be expecting your letters.