There is something truly marvelous about being in a house, in complete solitude, that i have magestically discovered since staying at my sisters' vacant home in Orem.
- freedom to walk around in my underwear, because I can (and believe me, I do, all the time)
- a great big beautiful comfortable bed, waiting just for me
- unbridled access to the Disney Channel
- leaving the bathroom door open w i d e
- eating whatever pertains to my fancy whenever my stomach grumbles
- singing in the shower, unrestrained because no one can hear me
- not brushing my teeth for a while after i wake up
- turning up the music, as loud as i want
- sitting in silence and contemplating things with no one to bother, no one to disturb, and nothing to invade my serenity.
- going to bed according to my whim and awakening to my own desire; not sunshine slinking through the dusty blinds, or obnoxious sniffling, or spritzing soiled laundry with Shout, or the clicking of the computer mouse, or the dull buzz of a blow-dryer, or a motorcyclist roaring past, or…
- doing the dishes when i have time
- not worrying about my food being eaten or thrown away
- coming and going as i please
my favorite, really, is the underwear part. i highly highly recommend it.
it is wondrously liberating.
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