My favorite month of the year is the lunar period where I get to escape the motherloving routine of the metro-dodo-boulot which is French for commute-sleep-work.
Anytime I escape my gilded cage is a time that resonates in my heart and soul.
Work, especially office work is a poor replacement for physical activity.
I wish someone or something came that unplugged the Internet, turned off the lights, and sent us back at least 250 years.
And then perhaps, people would realize how too much work and no play can destroy the moral compass of nations.
I wish we did not need vacation time and we worked all days of the week to support ourselves and our children without the government forcefully taking half of our labour as taxes.
I am Homo Ludicus at heart and I wish we all were more ludicus than seriojna. The Russians will know what I am talking about. Let me start first.
For all the other peeps reading this, I give you a meme to have and hold in holy matrimony:
Götterdämmerung 