This has just dragged my mind onto another thought path entirely...just how sad it is that I, a man of 24 years of age, still lives at home...
Coming back to the point of this story, I had a bizarre epiphany today while helping my mother unpack the weekly shopping. I suddenly realised that if I lived alone, I would never have to buy milk!
This may seem insane, but I am a strict vegetarian (or so I'm told...). While vegetarianism doesn't require that I abstain from dairy products (if I did I'd probably be a vegan...something else) I am really not a fan of milk. I find it really sweet and off-putting. Granted, the fact that I'd be drinking the mammary fluids of a bovid species doesn't exactly whet my appetite for the stuff, but I don't think that I'd drink it anyway. So, when I have cereal, I have it with fruit juice or sometimes, depending on how hard things are, even just plain water. It's actually not as revolting as one might think!
But then I thought to myself, what if I had people come over who want tea or coffee (two more things that I don't consume...but at least they are not going to go off over a matter of days, so I can stock them) and want it with milk? Then what?
So I decided that, when I have my own place, all my friends and visitors, will just have to bring their own milk. It'll be like a bring-n-braai, just with tea and milk. Just think how much fun that'll be!
So, this thought has to be added to my list of advantages to living alone in your own place. These include:
- Cheaper electricity and water bills
- Cheaper shopping bills (you only buy what you need)
- Getting to decorate your own space (Our current house has the most revolting 'brown and beige' colour scheme
- Getting to buy your own furniture (apparently it's great fun. Can't comment yet, but I'll let you know how it turns out)
- Having your own internet (not having to share a stitch of bandwidth! YAY!)