
I know my lifestyle is a bit odd. And I certainly wouldn’t recommend it to others. But when I wake up in the morning, the first thing I like to see is the sky. And trees and green grass. And then feed the crows, blue jays, squirrels, feral cats and whatever other wild critters are roaming around. Feel the breeze in my face. Watch as the sun slowly starts to rise up from behind the horizon. Lay here for awhile in my warm blankets thinking about nothing. . . I know someday I’m probably going to have to make a more normal adjustment. Find myself four walls and a ceiling, maybe a little backyard if I’m lucky. But it’s not going to be an easy adjustment for me. . .