Home is where...

(moved from the old diary-type thing)

So it's started for real. The transition, migration, or whatever the hell you want to call it. I've asked my boss about the possibility of doing this job in another city (all I really need is to get into the company network), I've been dropping hints about moving in with J all over the place, and we've made some purchases. A VCR, to replace her old one, wine glasses, stuff like that.

Oh, and I've had a toothbrush at J's place for months already (a fact that I haven't even tried to hide from e.g. my parents). I've also left some clothes there.

By the way, reading mushy fan fiction while missing your gf isn't very smart. It isn't smart at all.