The papers just pile up.
But you chip away at them a little bit each day.
It's a hope for the best kind of thing.
First thing you do is open yourself up to love.
Then you wait for someone else that is open to that idea.
It's a simple enough idea.
You thank your lucky stars for a break in the heat,
even if it's a thunderstorm...
Grab a tent, a sleeping bag and some hotdogs
and head for the mountains.