Where do I live?!

I think I've decided that my life is crazy. There's always something going on...usually something scary. This morning I have been watching all the police and security guards 2 doors down from my house. (I'm glad we've got this security camera, it really is entertaining) I left to go to the store, and came back and have been looking out the window every couple of minutes (seconds?) to see what I can see out the window that I can't see on the camera. Well I don't think I'll forget looking out to see the homicide van. I got a little bit shakey. Later another police van showed up, and a car full of people in white lab coats with plastic briefcases. Now I am watching the witnesses fill out papers and get interviewed for the news/newspaper. I don't really want to leave the house for a little while, but I do want to know what's going on!! And now...they're loading up the body :-/

(Riss-that's a picture through my window of the homicide van--it says "homicidios" on the back-- and also the witnesses sitting across the street. Didn't come out well, but I don't want to stand there taking pictures! hehe)