somewhere quiet

I realized something today as I was sitting in my car for half an hour, reading a book. One of the things I would love to have is a quiet, comfortable place where I can be alone. Some place which I can call my own, where I don't have to worry about anyone else coming upon me, disturbing me. I don't really have any place like that. And just now, as I'm reflecting on that realization, I'm thinking that I might have to switch around my spending habits in order to gain that place. I think the ease of mind that would come from it is worth more than the things I spend my money on now. It's hard, though, to change habits.