This is only my third time moving. The first was from my parents’ home to the college dorm. I had a pretty good arrangement on campus, snagged a really great roommate my freshman year—Rob, that’s how we met—and we kept the same room for three years. Our senior year, he found the two-bedroom townhouse for a decent price, not far from campus, so we went in together and split the cost. That was my second move, and the first time I had to actually start paying to live somewhere.