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.