Roughly October 2004. Conversations contained herein are paraphrased, but the gist is correct.
Hillary and I had been dating for a couple of months at this point. For a couple of months before that we were very close friends who were, in hindsight, dancing carefully around each other, getting ever closer.
However, we had only been actually dating for about two months.
One particular day, Hillary came to me, "My lease is up for renewal at the beginning of December."
"Okay, good to know."
"We should find a place together."
While I was feeling great about our relationship at the time, I was also pretty sure that moving in with someone after dating for a couple of months might not be the greatest choice. Nonetheless, she persisted. I convinced her to go to month to month and we'd reassess in the new year.
In about March we checked out a number of apartments including one on the 16th floor of the Island Park Towers on Clearview Avenue in Ottawa. Two bedrooms, two bathrooms. That place was second or third on our list of a half dozen we were going to look at that day.
We got to the place immediately after that and we both looked at each other and said, "We need to talk about Clearview."
We went into a coffee shop of some form, got beverages and talked. We called the person back about Clearview and cancelled the other places we were going to see. We had our first apartment together.
We moved in on May 1, 2005.