This is a picture of the house I live in. It's in the cutest area...every house is different. I live on the top floor. There is only one bedroom, which I am supposed to be sharing, but my roommate hasn't been there the whole time I have. So it's like I have my own apartment, which is nice sometimes and not so nice at other times. Last night at about midnight it was not so nice. For some reason my doorbell decided to go off again and again and again and wouldn't stop. It must have gotten stuck or something. I had been asleep for about an hour so when it woke me up I was completely disoriented of course, and it took a while to figure out what that sound was. So of course I was freaked out because I thought maybe someone had gotten in or someone was at the door. I was kind of scared to turn on a light, but I did and went down to make sure the door was still locked, which it was, and then I wondered how in the world I would make the sound stop, because I sure wasn't going to open the door at that point. Then I noticed a little box near the top of the stairs with an on/off switch and I switched it to "off" and it stopped! I was so relieved and went back to bed with my heart pounding. So sometimes it is a little scary to live by yourself in downtown Salt Lake, but it's a fun adventure too.