Some days you just need to fantasize about running away to join the circus in order to make it through the grind.
But now the circuses are closing down, so I may have missed my window of opportunity.
Next best thing – reading Heinlein’s “Starman Jones,” where Max runs away to be the astrogator on a starship. If my body missed it’s chance, my brain can still go.
And if I still want to join a circus when I’m done reading, I can always become a politician and run for office.