Okay, so, we got married. That was great. Didn't really change anything - in fact, we haven't partied this much in years. Then, one day, out of the blue of Tissman's mind, comes the idea to purchase our first house. It's a deal we can't refuse, and it seems to be taking shape. So...we spend our last month downtown, before we head to trendy Westboro. Bakeries, bike paths, and little shops await us...and a three-bedroom, semi-detatched house. There are only two of us now, not including the cats....what does this mean? I sense nesting. Perhaps we are powerless to stop it, after all.
