inbetween

I have some alone time finally. Elvis has left the building and has taken my mother with him. I am very happy.

As I write this, I am sitting in the living room (a very rare occasion) listening to Symphonie Fantastique by Hector Berlioz. It is very loud. The neighbours must be wondering. Ah well, they can't see me sitting here naked watching the Naked Chef on TV. I figure one must be naked to watch the Naked Chef, as he isn't. I was promised nudity in the title and I will have nudity! But I digress...

In a few moments I will do laundry (naked of course) with nobody in my way. Then I will make a good strong cup of naked espresso, and contemplate donning underwear for the first time today. I would pee with the bathroom door open, but the bathroom door faces the front door to the house, and the neighbours really are begining to wonder.

Once the Symphonie is done being Fantastique, I shall play very loud Bach organ music. I have a wonderful CD of Russian Chants for Verspers. I have always wanted to listen to it loud. Maybe the neighbours will think realize I've become a socialist.

Everyone needs a little time alone to listen to stupidly loud classical music in their underwear.