I like this idea, and I’m only half-joking. Although going for a drive would only stress me out. I really don’t enjoy driving (even though I have a fun to drive car.) Anymore, traffic is just so bad in this town. It’s grown so much in the 20-ish years I’ve lived here. I just realized that this is the longest I’ve lived in one place- one city- in my whole life. I also realized that I consider it home. Someone asked me where I was spending Thanksgiving and I said “home” and I meant Indy, not the place I grew up.
Although it’s weeks (months? years?) like this that make living in a tiny house in the middle of the woods sound more and more appealing. I’d make a pretty good hermit, as long as I had books and wi-fi. 🙂
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