So last night I went out to dinner with Robert and his roommate (soon to be former roommate) Steve. Steve brought his girlfriend Lindsey, so I think it was my first official "double-date". It went really well, but I never expected it not to. I am comfortable around Robert, and I've hung out with him and Steve a lot. It helps that Lindsey is great too, we even dress alike, lol. Afterwards we went to see Lindsey and Steve's new apartment in Rochester. It's really an impressive apartment. While I was there I was thinking about how I've never really given any thought about how I feel about living with someone (aka a boyfriend). I've never even considered if I'd want to, or more importantly if my parents would let me, live with someone before I got married. I mean, it is 2005, and people live together all the time before getting married, or even live together and never get married. I don't see it as that big of a deal as an on-looker, but when considering it for myself I feel different. I mean without coming out and gettting married, you are basically making a serious committment to another person, emotionally, financially, and legally (depending on the lease, lol). I guess I've never really been serious enough with a person to think about these kind of things. But I have to admitt, I am a little old fashioned and think I would have a hard time moving in with someone who's only a boyfriend. I also say that because I'm a subborn independant person I'm sure I would get sick of someone real quick once I lived with them. So props to all you committed, daring couples... my thoughts and prayers are with you.