I wish I could run off to a beach, or a dark woods, or a dreamweaver class (only if I were sure I wouldn’t want to run screaming from the building during class two). Sometimes you just want a change. Sometimes you just want to learn something new. Eat something new. Hear something new.
On days like these there’s not much to do but wonder what you’d do if time and money and all weren’t an issue. I guess that’s just as good a daydream to get lost in as anything else, right?
