The great house hunt begins

Well I finally talked Bless into actually going out and looking for a place to live... for when we're married. We've decided to look for a town house because the idea of being stuffed into only 2 bedrooms with each other was more than either of us was prepared for (I'll need a room I can lock her into when she doesn't listen... and since thats almost all the time, I figure it should be pretty nice.)

So we should get to look at one place this week, and I for one am excited. But then it strikes me... I'm going to live with Bless! Yikes!

What if she doesn't like the way I leave my clothes on the floor? Or the way I never make the bed? Or the way I use one glass for everything but then forget it somewhere in the house only to find it days later? What if she can, or learns how to, pick locks?

Well, anyway, these are things that I'll have to worry about over the next 8 or so months. I'll keep you posted on how the house hunt goes.