I ain’t joking.
Not only have I had a burning desire to get a hundred miles away from civilization for a few days since I can’t remember when, I would love to move back out in the puckerbrush far enough that I couldn’t see or hear a fucking neighbor.
The first one I may yet get to, the other I am definitely fucked on.
Back to reality, the temporary escape for a moment was nice but it’s off to the salt mines again.
At least it’s my Friday.