I have decided to move out onto my own - out of roommate's house. My roommate is my best friend and I think my decision hurt her a bit. It definitely took her by suprise. I'm not unhappy in her house, but I am unsatisfied. It's time. This is the one decision I don't feel anxious about. I don't know where I'm going to live, but I do know when I'm going to leave. I have given myself a deadline to have a place, furniture, and a workable budget. And LOTS of prayer. Other people do this. I'm not breaking new ground. I'm just breaking out.