Almost sorry, NOT!

Morning all, the men in my life are quite asleep. I thought I’d get a quick post up before heading back outside, as the sun  is quite up, and the birds are singing.

I’ve come to a new medium. I spend my days and half the nights outdoors now. Duke is quite contented to come out with me, and enjoy the day. I do sleep indoors, and recharge electronics overnight.

Yesterday, I quite freaked the poor Husband out. I’d been outside for many hours, and he started to get worried. He was so worried that he actually checked the oil on the car so he could check on me. Snort. Finally, after 10 PM, he sent me a text asking if I was going to be coming inside.  Whoops. It had been over 5 hours since we’d spoken.

When I am outside all day, he can’t complain about my smoking in the house. He can’t complain about the noise I am making. He can’t complain about what I am doing. Poor Poor feller, I’m almost sorry, not.

I can be out there, and work, relax, stitch, and think. The air feels lovely on my skin, and I can just be. I love it. I have to invest in either a drop cord of some better external batteries though. I drained a couple of devices just being me out there yesterday.

Hope all is well with you. Hugs and take care. -L