RV Living - will it be the life for me?

It is a thing I have been contemplating lately. I have friends that have become full time RVers.

It may be a good temporary solution for me once the house sells.
Maybe take a year off. (off of house payments and rent).
Trade in my little trailer for a larger one - maybe an 18 footer with a bathroom.
I have plenty of places I can park safely, many of them within walking distance from my job.
In te mean time I can save up and research and decide what to do about a tiny house in the future.
Or maybe not a tiny house. Who knows.
I have been researching RV life, and its actually VERY do-able.
But no house payment, or rent for a while sounds really good.
And as most of my friends know, I am good with tiny. In fact, I thrive in it, better than spacious.

Food for thought.

What is it with me and my feet and breaking bits of them?
 Got up in the middle of the night, pitch dark. Broke my toe. 
At this point, looking back over my life, its easier to count the toes I haven't broken.

As I come to a stop near the cross street, I see the runner a few yards away, getting ready to cross where I intend to drive. So I sit and wait until he is safely out of the way. But what does he do? He WAVES at me, as if not running him over is a praise worthy grace. I mean, do people put cars first, before human bodies? Oh what has this nation come to?!

In other news, I will be taking the night off. (Oh what Michelle? You mean you will not be up to your usual shenanigans?) to sit down and enjoy some of my favorite Irish films, like Waking Ned, and War of the Buttons, or Secret of Kells.

Have a good evening everybody.

This is my desktop.         ^^^ Right here.

I swear I glanced up and saw
people running across the grass in
the upper left portion of the lawn, running toward the
spire at the far left.
It's the little people.
Playing tricks with my mind's eye.

                                                           

This is all I have to say about this...

Of Rights and Wrongs

 
Tolerance also means agreeing to disagree. 
People have all different concepts of what "Their Rights" are. 

The Right to be accepted - that's not a Right. 

The Right to be agreed with is also not a Right. 
It's certainly not one that is afforded to me. 

The Right to do what ever we want - that's not a Right either. 

Because somethings are just wrong, of course, you may disagree with me, and that's fine, maybe no things are wrong. 

Yeah, sure.