So I signed a lease yesterday. On an apartment. That I will be moving into in a couple of weeks. It's not far from where I live now -- only a few blocks away, so I'll still be basically in the same area. And for the first time in my life, I'll be living alone. I think that was hammered home to me last night when I got home from work around 11:30 and spent literally 25 minutes driving around the neighborhood looking for a parking space, then walked the 2 1/2 blocks back to my apartment and got inside and just closed the door to my bedroom because I was tired, but felt a little rude that I didn't stop to talk to my roommates. I won't have to worry about that. I'll have my own parking space, I'll have my own place so I can leave all the doors open and still feel like I'm able to spend time with myself if I don't want to talk to anyone and not be rude. For the first time ever, it will be my apartment. My home. No one else's. Man, that's a nice thing to think about.