OMG isn't Billy Peterson the HOTTEST man alive? He can fingerprint me anytime!

Hi! My name is Kristin and I am from Michigan and I am 40 years old.

My favorie things to do are: read, write, sing, play my guitar, listen to music, spend time on my boat, and watch my children grow into the great people that they are.

My favorite kind of music is country. I love all music, but it just is my favorite by just a little. I have played an instrument since I was 7 years old and over the years, I have come to appreciate all kinds of music (just about...I really dont care for most kinds of rap and really dont understand the gangster rap stuff.)

I have a degree in engineering, yet, I dont use it. I now work for a firm that prepares peoples taxes. (the one with the green square symbol) I worked for a few years in the law enforcement field, but my heart isnt into going back to it. That was my favorite job ever. I have done work in many fields.

My favorite tv shows are Bones, House and CSI. GSR OF COURSE!

I have started writing a fic, and it is coming along well. I will be posting soon. You will find that all of my fics will be CSI and GSR in nature along with WC.

I have a special place in my heart for GSR. You see, the entire situation reminds me of a time not so long ago, when I was working at a police station. I can really relate to Gil and Sara. I had a relationship with a "higher up" that lasted quite a long time. ( the only difference is that we werent CSI). We hid it (just like Gil and Sara) but, as you know, people arent blind. We were (are) VERY private people. This went on for years. Then one day, I was called into the chief's office, and he asked me to come clean. Joe ( my Gil) was reprimanded, as well as myself. I was told to break it off because he was being too distracted in the field (he was a detective at the time). I was told that we needed to be "above and beyond the common citizen." I was told (by the chief) that I needed to make the break, because he couldnt. To this day, I still dont know if Joe knows all of the context of my meeting with Chief. I quit my job in anger on the spot and left him less than a year later. I ran to another state and regret it to this day. I go back home occasionally and we run into each other, I can still see the love in his eyes, and I know he can see it in mine. Like Sara, I needed to go "bury ghosts" but none as drastic as hers. I still love him, with every beat of my heart, and he holds my heart and soul at all times. I may live in Michigan, but my heart is in Indiana with Joe. I plan on going home to him in 2 years, when my kids graduate. I hope that he still feels the same. But, he is my soul mate, and I know this will last the test of time and space. He is the perfect man (next to Billy Peterson hahaha) he is beautiful on the inside and out. He plays 8 different instruments, is highly intelligent, romantic, and is georgeous. He is, to me, perfection. He is the other half that makes me whole.

SO, with that out of the way...You may guess, that GSR is held very dear to me, and it is. Let me take this time right now, to all the authors out there, thank you for all that you do, I can read your fics and see alot of my life in them, and it helps me cope.

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