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  • I’ve lived alone for weeks at a time. Just me and my kitty. I worked remotely but didn’t have many meetings.

    I’d wake up to no alarm. I’d make some coffee and have a smoke on my porch in the sun. Sometimes a tractor would drive by.

    I would have some meetings but nothing too stressful. Then I’d reheat some leftovers and mow the lawn or paint a room or clear some brush.

    Then I’d shower and go to sleep when I was tired.

    I really miss it. Even the people I love are a ton of work.

    • Sounds like a paradise.

      • Sometimes my kitty and me would watch hummingbirds flit around while classic cars drove by.

        Sometimes we’d cuddle together in a bedroom cold enough to see our breath.

        I didn’t have enough money to eat a lot, and I can’t lie that nicotine and THC helped a lot, but it really felt like paradise.

  • I tend to agree, and am basically a hermit, only going out when I have to for food etc. However, I've been looking for somewhere to post this (and sorry of this is a bummer. So CW near death.

    Edit: typos

    • Well, fuck. If that doesn't put some perspective on things. Glad you're alright for the most part.