SECLUSION.

Wish I could crawl under a rock...

I want to nozzle up in a dark hole. It would be damp and silent. There would be a big quilt that would feel like love and cotton and a pillow that's composed of comfort, self-assurance, and silk. It would be me and my big teddy bar - he'd feel like Mike.

I'd come out from the rock refreshed, rejuvenated, and confident... and in a good place. A great place. I'd have a plan.

I really wish I could crawl under a rock and just lay there silently...