Being alone

I am in the enviable position where i get to live alone, with all the amenities and comfort of staying with the family (big room, live-in maid who cooks, do the laundry etc) and no nagging parents/siblings to content with. No one to ask me what time i am going to be home. No one to fight over the remote and internet phoneline with. All the peace and quiet i want, with no rent to pay.

Yet, too quiet, i'd say.

More than once the SO has mentioned that to me but i am quite used to it, really. I have my tv and my cat. What more would i need? And SO's company whenever he could come over (which is pretty much 80% of the week). I really don't think after we get married, much will change.

Except perhaps, we should really find a place of our own, to call our own.
Where there's a sense of belonging.

Not transcient migrants living a life beyond our boundaries.

Soon i think, though situation demands that statues quo remain as it is. As least for the time being.