#3 is once again my full-time roommate. Moving in has been a messy process. I came home today and she met me at the door with this warning: “Our room looks like a tornado hit it. Actually, it looks like a tornado hit a Banana Republic, sucked up everything in the store, and dumped it all in our room.” She wasn’t kidding. If I had to get caught in a tornado, though, I think that type would be my favorite.