Day by day, nothing seems to change.

But pretty soon, everything is different.



And it seems the best you can do is curl up in a ball with a cup-o-noodles and watch Friends.

It's your escape.

And, sometimes, escaping is the best we can do.
So we roam free. And, within our minds, cup-o-noodles in hand, we escape.

Today, this is where my escape has led me.

To Vermont. A cabin amongst thousands of trees. And maybe a lake nearby.

And in this cabin, there will be a piano.
And a bed for two.
With the man I love laying in it.

My heart aches for this more than anything.
This is the perfect escape.
Especially with autumn at the tips of our fingers.


I feel like going out and buying myself a new sweater.