Oh my gosh. I've only got one and a half hours to free myself!  What do I do or say?

I want to keep writing.

I want to laugh until my face hurts and I can hardly catch my breath.

I want to Zumba like there's no sunrise again ever.

I want to sing Adele's songs--not that I could ever do them justice--and take up playing the piano again.

I want to take some time and revel in the wondrous love in my life. The quality people in my life.

Last of all, I want to view the world from this perch much more often.