I just met you, and this is crazy...

My housemates are very nice. This makes them popular.

This has the lamentable outcome that they have frequent houseguests. Often, these guests stay over for multiple nights.

I don't love this. Home is a sanctuary. Free of strangers, where you can do your thing and be comfortable in your skin, or boxers or whatever state of undress you choose.

I think I'm getting cranky in my middle age. I've always been kind of an anything goes kind of fellow, but I think I do need a personal cocoon to go home to.