I know you've all been awaiting anxiously this post which you are about to receive. The following is a sneak peek to the past. A rare look at a relationship only 3 people and 1 dog really understand. I invite you to join with me, not to see from afar, but to experience for yourself a little bit of the Buddy-Erin-Josh-Will weekend o' fun.
Let me just say that there was one guest there who was not in the least bit welcome and hindered my absolute enjoyment of the weekend by creating the most heightened sense of paranoia I think I've had in awhile. Despite this:

I think I survived well. I will say that each and everytime we entered the apartment or before we went to bed, Josh and/or Will had to check and make sure that THAT was still securely in it's cage. I will never have a roommate with one of those. EVER. I don't know how Will does it. Josh will share some videos pertaining to that sickness some other time on here I think. I will move on, having spent entirely too much time on that piece of sick.
I'll move immediately to the newest addition to our weekend of fun. Buddy, Will's puppy, responds to nearly any and every name you could think of to call him. Will calls him Sniffy, Sniff, Snuffy, FatFace, Puppy, and about 500 other things and it's hilarious because Buddy will just look at you all cute and wag his tail furiously. Will likes to 'grab' his fat. Here's some pictures of that. He finally talked Josh into doing it, too. Turns out, it's super cute. Now, if anyone ever attributed any of the last two sentences to me, I would probably choke them. But here's Buddy!





Will took us on mobile tours of Manhattan, including Aggietown and Herp's. We also toured Ft. Riley pre and post work out. We all were getting after it at the gym and Josh and I finished up a few minutes before Will so we decided to shoot some hoops. After some warm up shots, we battled it out to see who could hit the most free throws out of 10. Josh: 6 out of 10. Erin: 0. WOW. Yup, not a one. I will have you know that I did make several shots that day, just none of them when it mattered. I'm really hoping my BIL does not get wind of my misfortunes, he would be horribly embarrassed for me. Who am I kidding, I'm horribly embarassed for myself. BUT, I made up for it by showing Will my LeBron impersonation. Who am I kidding again, I actually probably made it much worse. It was really funny.
Now we get to the main event. Will introduced Josh and I to ROCK BAND. Ooo and we were good. And thus, The Dreamboatz were born. Here are your stars, in no particular order:





So it was rather funny in an unfortunate sort of way, when we started our band, I was playing guitar and I made my own character.... RoxEe. She was hip. And from Berlin- how appropriate! So RoxEe and I made it about 1 or 2 songs together and I was failing everything, tuns out, I had the 'special needs' guitar and it would work fine for ANYONE other than me. Probably even Buddy. So, Josh was RoxEe. I was then Will's snake-loving roommate's character. Tony S***thouse (two t's). Yes. For some reason we were forced to have him in the band. And I was him. Nearly the entire game. But we did get better. We rotated instruments, and I will say, there isn't a much funnier thing on this green earth than watching someone who's really concentration on playing rock band drums. Oh my. It was hilarious. And, to make our rock band craze last longer, we had eye drops that we all used multiple times, so we could stare intently at the TV even longer. I was laughing so hard. Enjoy this...

You should just go get Rock Band. Or at least make a friend who already has it. Way Way Way worth your time. And for those of you who love kareoke- you know who you are (Cher)...there is a vocalist part. :)