Metaphorically of course this truism is very real. but also in a literal sense because I have a lawn for the first time in my life and for some reason itβs blowing my mind that I have to water it?? (Fear not I have a sprinkler)
Put on the robe, turn on adult swim or whatever, crank the ac, eat a late night snack in one bed and sleep in the other. The freedom of impersonal liminal space.
