LOL, you and I have similar stories. I came to Boston for college (although from PA, so not as warm a spot, but I loathe the cold) and met a boy at the end of my sophomore year. We lived together for five years (or six if you want to count the year we spent tracking stuff back and forth between each other's apartments) before getting married, and will celebrate our 11th wedding anniversary this summer. Yep, so old and married. *g*