Cohabitating

So Tom is in the process of moving in. So far, it's going really well and having someone else around is actually really nice as opposed to being irritating, which I thought might happen having become accustomed to having the space to myself. He's much tidier than me, so this is a good thing for me too as far as keeping the place neat and tidy. I've realized that having him around has helped me realize the biggest problem in my last relationship was the difference of common goals, not communication, which is a relief because I always thought communicating was something I was pretty good at. It seems Tom and I have lots of common goals and future plans and for the first time in ages and ages I actually feel happy. It's a cool feeling and good for the sanity.

It's a miserable ass night, and I really don't have anything in particular to talk about. Mostly, we have been working and playing video games and just hanging out being sluglike. It's a good thing to do really when the weather starts to turn really cold.

Starting to plan the annual Christmas Party. I'm thinking about starting a pool based on what Trevor will break and what time the first item will be broken at. It's a sure thing.