I went to IKEA today. Man...that place is sooo huge, I honestly didn't know where to begin. I thought they could've done a better job of organizing the place. I felt like I was at Costo or Sams or something. Eek.

I'm debating whether I should move out or not. I'm kinda feeling pressure from Andrew and my parents. Andrew really wants us to move in together, and I have mixed feelings about that. It would be nice to do it, but at the same time, I feel like that's something that needs to be saved for marriage. Isn't living together part of the excitment of being married? He says that the only way that he can move out is if he moves in with me. Talk about pressure.