I've moved into a house purchased by Willamette Writers, a non-profit writers group that I work for. I have a room next to the office I'm working in. Easy commute, harder to stay away from the office computer.
I miss where I lived for 12 years, a quiet space across the street from a cemetery, with a performing space I could use once a month for playwrights meetings (years ago) or workshops.
The first several nights here I felt like I was sleeping in a hotel and I wanted to go home.
Now I'm transitioning.