Empty Rooms

Ryan left this morning. We lived next door to each other in Japan, and have been roommates since he arrived in Utah in July '05. We had an odd relationship, in that we rarely hung out, despite living together. Still, he was a great roommate, and it's strange coming home to a place without CSI reruns echoing through the air. I'm gonna miss him. Good luck in Korea, man. Perhaps our paths will cross again. (By the way, I'm writing this in the living room IN MY UNDERWEAR. Because I can.)