Moving On Up...or In

For the last several months I had been pondering my living situation. I slept at Rob's condo six nights a week, but I didn't officially "live" there. All the necessities were present: hair products, flat iron, makeup, and some clothes, and on occasion I caught myself calling his place my "home," but I still didn't technically live there. So, after much discussion with Rob I have finally moved in!! Yippie! Hooray! And as some others had said, "Finally!"

The best part is not having to carry around an overnight bag every day. I used to have to prepack my clothes for the next day and then after work would repack it again for the following day. It was the most annoying thing in the world and I practically lived out of that bag for two years. I think Rob wanted me to move in because he hates doing laundry, and he knows I don't mind doing it. Anyways, now I have easy access to my stuff and don't have to make so many trips around town. I consider this a big step for Rob and I, and I know he thought I would just come in and redecorate his bachelor pad. I've been good though, I've only got new bedding...and curtains...so far ;-)

The Duvet set (I knew we'd both agree on this neutral one)