Neighbors & roommates come in all shapes and sizes. The first  being my 2 beautiful sisters & parents. Taught me a lot about  respect of others space and things. While it may be convenient at times  to wear similar sizes, I remember the times it wasn't, what-so-ever,  convenient 
AT ALL!
Then off to college at SRU - my roommate & dorm mates at good ol' North Hall. The one & only 
all girls dorm on campus. Though I didn't spend much time there the first month or  two, opting to spend most of my time in Founders (co-ed), I ended up  making friendships I still have to this day & filled a void of  missing my sisters.
 My roommate - Sam 
Then I rented a room in a house full of boys (COMPLETELY false advertising on the landlord's end). I learned a lot about tolerance &  (never having brothers) how DIRTY boys can be! The best part was living  an alley (& a railroad tie) away from the Rugby House. 
Scott & Casey
Then, off to Keister Apts on the other end of campus. Two of the sisters Kelley were reunited once again, along with Meg & Kyleen. We ate lots of rice cakes & peanut butter & drank beer like it was free. It was a constant party. Ironically, this was my best year academically. Which was definitely due, in part, to Chris becoming a big part of my life. It was during this time that we got engaged & I decided to move to Atlanta. 
Ky, MegT & Shan
Ky - 606 Q
Which somehow has all led to my current roommate - my husband! I think we have gone through the whole spectrum of issues & compromising. I used to believe the only (& best) way to do something was 
my way. I've, albeit slowly, learned there is more than one way to do most things & he doesn't intentionally fold my socks wrong. :)  
circa 2005 - our first date