After spending five hours baking in the sun weeding, I can unequivocally state my ideal home would have no forest behind it and no large patches of trees, plants, grass, and other itchy things that need to be pulled or trimmed. I have bites up and down my legs. Luckily, there are no ticks. However, that invasive spotted lanternfly is leaving a mess behind. It is killing the plants and trees and keaving soot-like mushes behind. But I dugress.

I would like an all-glass treehouse from which I could see the sea. I’d like to see the most amazing sunrises and sunsets. I’d like to climb down to the ground to then soak in a grand body of water.

Ah, to dream. To dream. To sleep, I now go. Tomorrow, I’ll fight the weeds some more.