Perchance, to run away
I thought to myself last Friday evening, if I didn't go to work on Monday and didn't respond to any digital communication, how many days it would take for anyone to realize I wasn't around.
As I was washing the dishes and silently considering this question, The Husband said, "I was just thinking how nice it would be to run away. Not take a vacation, just stop going to work and not telling anyone."
Sometimes, the way we think alike is scary.
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