I made the statement yesterday, “I need someone to kidnap me, just for a few days”.
I was kidnapped once at 17.
One of my best friends in high school, and still today, grabbed me out of my front yard, threw me in a Bossa Nova, and headed to Texas. He called my dad to let him know, dad wanted 6 point beer in exchange for my safe return.
You read that right.
Dad said don’t bring her back without some 6 point.
If life were that easy now….
I’d have to plan ahead for my kidnapping today.
My staff would probably pay the ransom just to get me back to work. 😁
We all need an escape.
For me it’s time like this.
Coffee and solitude.
My little bit of Bossa Nova time.
If I miss a quiet morning, my escape might be when I’m first home after work. Quiet house, no television, just me, the fur baby and maybe a sip of Crown.
My days have been long lately, but I’m sure things will be back to normal shortly. When you take on responsibility, you should do your absolute best.
Give 110%
Make sure you take time for you to recharge or you wont be able to keep up the pace for long.
Plan your escape.
Lorene
