First thing I do in a new hotel is work out where I'm smoking weed and then, I gotta make sure I have sex in that room.
There's a hotel in Innsbruck I've been to where on the top of the roof are all these little spas. It's like swinging convention at night. That was pretty cool actually. I didn't know it was like that but we were up in a spa one night and just talking away and we noticed everyone else in a spa was making out and getting heated. I really find it a necessity to have sex in a hotel room. For this reason I rarely book the same hotel twice if I don't have to. I wouldn't say it turns me on as such, but there's some psychological thing I have with sex in new places.
Last thing was yesterday morning. I put the flags out along the road on all our fence posts and last night i walked along and pulled them down
Whatever I was last doing in the garden. I never garden in clothes unless the temperature demands it, because why would I want more dirty clothes to wash
First thing I do is unpack...everything. Even if it's just one night. I can't stand living out of a bag.
Apologies to Brad Paisley... "Cause I'd like to see you out in the moonlight I'd like to kiss you way back in the sticks I'd like to walk you through a field of wildflowers And I'd like to check you for ticks"
Yoga first thing this morning, a short 20 minute jog, then spent most of the rest of the morning sunbathing.
I fired a howitzer in nothing but my underwear once. We got a fire mission in the middle of the night and we didn't have time to get dressed, just threw on some boots.