It was a move so stealthy and under the radar we didn't realize it was happening until it was already done.
GF, depositing the last bag full of hangers and various and sundry electronics on my floor): "Did I just move in?"
Me: "Hmm. I think you did!"
We celebrated with leftover linguine and wine and ice cream all while watching Grosse Pointe Blank, which brought me to the stunning realization that gf sometimes looks exactly like John Cusack. This comparison gf does not appreciate ("One, he's a MAN; two he's not even a little bit Korean!") But I'm stickin' to it.
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