Officially moved into my pretty new apartment today, and it was so cool to put stuff wherever I wanted it and to just know that the place is mine. I'll have a roommate, but I could kick her out if I wanted to (not that I would, because she's awesome).
Jason and his friend brought up my free table and loveseat-with-the-dog-bite-in-front, both from the Family Crisis Center. (Don't worry, we steam-cleaned the couch before it was allowed into my place.) I also scored a sweet set of pots there yesterday. Yeah for connections! He was helping me with lots of stuff, and we sat down to rest on the loveseat. I felt strangely like we were already married and it was our first place, especially when we started kissing, and most especially when we argued good-naturedly about color schemes and decorating matters.
I love Jason so much, and want to marry him. Not tomorrow or anything, but we're so close, and he's so incredible, I truly can't imagine being without him. And although it's quite selfish, because I definitely want him for myself, I want to make him happy, too.
Hopefully I'll never have to be without him.
P.S. Rob finally sent me the pics of me 'n the fam at the temple. Awww. I miss it. I can't wait to go back and visit it next week. And go to the dedication!
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