Today was a good day to…
…lay around the house nude with all the doors open and listen to the rain. That’s one of the things I like about this place, the privacy. And since I’m in the middle of the woods I got to hear the rain coming down through the treetops and that made it even better.
I took a two-hour nap at some point. I was on the couch trying to watch TV and just decided to turn it off and sleep for a bit. That was much needed.
I figure things at work are proceeding without me, I haven’t gotten any phone calls or texts asking where something is or how to do something. I like that.
It’s sprinkling still, but after sundown the creepy-crawlies come out to play and I don’t want them creeping and crawling in my house while I’m trying to sleep, so everything’s shut tight. I wish I could go out and take a walk, but it would mean putting clothes on, and walking in the rain with clothes on is just not as pleasant an experience as it is without.
I’ve got to save up money and buy a nice big piece of land where I’m all by myself, or maybe just a few nudist friends (or like Ember and AmandaC, friends that don’t care). I don’t need a big house, just something big enough for me and a guest or two. There are some cool log cabin kits available for just that sort of thing. Almost a hunting cabin type of thing. One of them was a three-roomer with a loft over one of the bedrooms, so that would be perfect. There was only one bathroom, but it had a full kitchen, and the "second" bedroom could be configured with a partition down the middle for two semi-private sleeping areas (we’re talking twin beds here, and there was still only one door to the common area) or barracks style with six bunk beds, three against each wall. Nifty! If I remember correctly it worked out to about 1100 square feet, not too shabby! Of course I’d pay someone to put it together, I’m not crazy. I’d probably have a basement dug too, even if I couldn’t get to it from inside the cabin. You can never have too much storage space, and having grown up in the South I’d feel silly if a twister came through and I was caught above ground when I know better.
That was totally random and all I have for now. I won’t be back tonight, but I’ve still got two more days off so who knows what kind of mischief I can get into…
This weekend I sat on the deck on the back of my house, bare, and let the scant bits of sun touch me. It’s not as private as your home seems to be, but it was glorious.
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