Today I went missing.
I didn't mean to disappear from the face of the earth for a couple of hours.
Well, I really shouldn't have.
Those were WORKING hours.
Everyone thought I had gone in hiding, run away, gotten lost.
But the weird thing is, for the first time in weeks, during those precious hours that I was cut off from the rest of the world, I felt that I was home.
I loved the feeling and I want to feel it again and again and again.

I also loved Flight of the Conchords by the way. Finished the first season in one day. With a wonderful person who sat through episodes 1 to 12 with me.