Domesticated

The Boyfriend and I are living together, sort of. We're at the in-between stage, where half of his stuff is at my place and half is still at his. He's trying to find someone to take over his half of the lease, which is tough considering that his roommate is a pig. We think we've found someone, who is about to move from his place because his lease is up at the end of this month. If he does decide to move to Boyfriend's place, then Boyfriend and I will be home free. We're so excited.

On the news front, we just got fish! Not nearly as exciting as a dog or a cat, but we're still learning to shelter our responsibilities of simply being adults. We'll get the dog (he's allergic to cats) when we're ready. I think we made a good move with the fish. Besides, they're too cute. We got two GloFish from Walmart, one pink and one lime green. Mine (the pink one) is named Stella, and the Boyfriend named his Tito. He originally said the name as a joke, but it kind of stuck because Tito is so much smaller than Stella. They're really frisky, and Tito keeps chasing Stella around their fishbowl. We're now semi-parents :)