Well...I lived in Houston almost exactly a year now. I don't really like it at all. I don't know if this is the right forum but here's what happened to me today. I'm a freelance graphic designer. I get up every morning and drive to the closest library, set up my laptop and work from about 7:30 to 4:00 everyday. Today was different. My wife had training for her work so I had to take my son to school. I drop him off and head to the library. I get there about 8:30. My wife texts me and says shes out of training earlier than expected but needs to come to the library to swap cars with me since we have only one child seat and she will be picking up the kid from school. I call her and tell her where I parked....the same spot I park every morning next to the Health and Science Center on the school campus I work from. Well....she can't find the car so I tell her to wait while I pack my gear up and I'll come out and meet her. I finally get outside and dont see her. I call and tell her I'm standing in front of the Health and Science Center. She finds me and we switch cars. She asks if Im going back in the library. I decide I'll just head home because I didn't feel like walking back and setting all my gear up again. We drive off. Ten minutes later, someone runs in the Health and Science Center and stabs 12 people.