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The Judge and I started our thing together a little more than five years ago in a single bedroom apartment on an air mattress. I had chosen to go on my own with him and it was intimidating.
For nine months we got acclimated to our new life. Then we upgraded. It was a big deal for me to give him his own room. But it was still an apartment in the ‘Ville. I wanted more for us. https://twitter.com/th3v0t4ry/status/659580535279366145
A year later we found the little place I’m in now. It is a good place in a nice neighborhood (finally) and we had more than just our own rooms, I could finally have an office for work instead of a desk in the living room. We were moving up. https://twitter.com/th3v0t4ry/status/775338871664115712
Tomorrow I turn in the deposit and signed lease on a legit *nice* place for us in a great neighborhood. We’ll have twice as many bedrooms and more than a bathroom each.
I’m so thankful we made these moves when we could, never living outside our means. I’ve worked hard and been promoted twice in this time, and have also been blessed with a network of friends and (practically) family that have helped tremendously. Life is indeed good.
Oh and my girlfriend is a major component to all this success. She’s helped me improve my life and was instrumental in acquiring this new place and will be helping me move all our junk. Couldn’t have done it without her.
