Actually, I am more of a half hobbit. True hobbits live in holes completely underground.

My hole here is half up and half down, which gives for interesting views out the windows.

Trees are much taller from down here, and cars fly by like airplanes. It is nice and snug in the winter. I work surrounded by my favorite images. If only the camera could see as well as I do, the view out encompasses fine trees and sometimes a car or two flying by in the sky.

There is little need for air conditioning in the summer with all the shaded earth to keep me cool. My boy still likes life in the trees, especially when he is ready for school early.

That never happened until we moved here and school starts just before lunchtime on my schedule. At least we have time to complete homework assignments that he forgot until this morning and are due today. The assignment was given last Tuesday when he was at the dentist for the second half of the de-fang operation. He no longer is wearing his baby canines, which should give the orthodontist room to manuver the rest around in. When the adult versions appear, he should be able to keep those, but the wisdom teeth will not be staying.