I talked to Loren about getting an apartment last night. We talked about it for a bit. He's starting to want to get out of his current place more urgently (I won't get into why, but it's a bad combo that gives off bad energy).

"Can I leave you in charge of phoning places?" he asked.

"Sure," I said. "But do you want to come along to look at places?"

He did. He didn't want anything particularely specific in the apartment, besides a good price. I want a dishwasher. A washer and dryer would be nice, too, but not essential.

I'm nervous. I've never actually lived with a boyfriend before.

....dundunDUUUUN...

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Rosie.

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