Wow MKAC...that is odd, because I used to think the same thing. There was this old abandoned trolley station in the woods not too far from my house. I used to fantasize about going to live there, I would daydream about sweeping it out and painting the floor multiple colors. Today I always fantasize about running away into the woods, getting off the grid and living alone. I've even spent hours googling "how to disappear". (there's some good info by the way!). I just thought I was crazy. I could never leave my brother back then, but funny it never once occurred to me to bring him. And now I could never leave my kids.
Side note: when will they add the word "googling" as a verb to the dictionary and spell check? Am I even spelling it correctly? Apt? Help me out here...
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