Ahh the Sound of Cricket/Frogs

So apparently, Logan is infested with crickets.  Or frogs.  Im not sure which.  But they start their little chirping noise around 9 o'clock and go until at least 3 in the morning.  Don't get me wrong.  I am NOT complaining.  Those heaven-sent little creatures sit outside my window and lure me to sleep every night.  And if you've ever been camping, you know what I'm talking about.  So thank you cricket/frogs for singing to me every night :) But if you ever come IN the window, you will be terminated.

The Hill of Fantastic Legs

I moved my small town little self to Logan on Sunday.  Classes started the next day.  I met my roommates, moved in, and fell in love with my apartment. My apartment is off-campus, because I simply cannot bear the thought of a shared room or meal plan, and I love it.  Except for one thing.  The Hill.  My apartment is right next to campus, BUT I have to walk up the hill to get there.  I was panting and sweating and my legs were burning.  And after I was passed by the fourth person, I started considering buying a parking pass.  And then it hit me.  All these people are skinny!! Obviously walking up the hill is a positive thing.  Plus I can't wait to slide down it in the snow :)