We are finally having our nude housewarming on Saturday 19th, sort of. I am. My flatmate has just met someone and spent the last 4 nights in a row together, here, which may or may not have contributed to my meltdown a little. The new man is a lovely guy but Alan decided that given the delicate nature of new relationships, hanging out nude with a bunch of strangers (all the guys coming are friends of mine) might not be a good idea. Turned out he was right. He told his new man about the fact that I like to walk around nude and that I was having a nude housewarming and his reaction was priceless. He couldn’t believe it, or understand why. He operates on the philosophy that their bodies are their own and each others and not anyone elses. I’m still waiting on several RSVP’s for the party but it should be a really good group.