Oh my gosh. I’ve only got one and a half hours to free myself! What do I do or say?
I want to keep writing.
I want to laugh until my face hurts and I can hardly catch my breath.
I want to Zumba like there’s no sunrise again ever.
I want to sing Adele’s songs–not that I could ever do them justice–and take up the piano again.
I want to take some time and revel in the wondrous love in my life. The quality people in my life.
Last of all, I want to view the world from this perch much more often.