My laptop is on a screened in porch, floor to ceiling. I feel
  every change of weather. If it wasn't for rain or mosquitos, I'd
  be under the stars. I hate seeing a roof here.

  I'm here as much as time allows me. Never much a fan of the
  indoors. Why do I want to be surrounded by latex covered paper
  that's covering CHALK? Silliness.

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