March in February

 Two weeks ago, we had snow and ice. Today, it was hold-onto-a-light-pole windy. 

Dear Evansville, your weather is bipolar. Not much love, Chelsea.

My life has been a little crazy, and it looks to stay that way until spring break (the first week of March). I am taking two 300-level literature classes which have a high (expected) reading demand. Along with a biology class that has a 2 hour lab, I also work on campus. 

My weekends are taken up by winter guard. Yes, I invite this kind of stress on me, 

but sometimes I wonder why. 

I have not taken any pictures this semester. I don't have batteries for my camera, and I always forget to buy them when I go out. I need to write it on my list for the typical Sunday Afternoon Walmart Run. 

My roommate, Bernard, has gotten me addicted to Bones, a show about a forensic anthropologist who works with the FBI. Dr. Brennan, the main character, is a little anti-social but hysterical. The relationship between her and her FBI agent-partner is dysfunctionally interesting. I'm halfway through the first season already.

Picture of the day (well, you get two since I'm behind and they're kind of related):

These are both building art in Amsterdam. The top is (obviously) a full building. The bottom is a detail from a single wall. I really like the text printed in the bottom left corner of the bottom picture (click on the picture - it gets bigger so you can read it). I love when ideas literally jump off of walls to me.

Life is just chugging along.