See that? Definitely outside of the doors. Barely. Sometimes Helen and I do whatever the heck we want to and today it was setting up the tent on the back porch. We used to set this same tent up in the living room of our apartment in Phoenix and leave it up for as long as the novelty lasted. In fact, I spent quite a bit of time just hanging out in my tent with the door facing the television, while living in Phoenix those few months after Helen had moved back. But don't let me get side tracked.

We set the tent up right outside the door so we can put our monster fan right inside the door and have it blow around the inside of the tent like a tiny man made tornado. I love it. Only problem is that just about every time we set it up like this, it starts to rain. But we just zip it up and leave it up for a couple weeks, hopping in it whenever we feel like stepping outside of our ordinary living spaces. It's basically our tree house. Don't look at us like that, you're just jealous! Haha.