Well, sucks to be you doesn't it :P
I start my holiday tomorrow, so i would love to start a holiday by slipping the surly bonds of Earth
And dance the skies on laughter-silvered wings;
Sunward I'll climb, and join the tumbling mirth
of sun-split clouds, — and do a hundred things
You have not dreamed of — wheeled and soar and swing
High in the sunlit silence. Hov’ring there,
I'll chase the shouting wind along, and fling
My eager craft through footless halls of air....
Up, up the long, delirious, burning blue
I'll topp the wind-swept heights with easy grace.
Where never lark, or even eagle fly —
And, while with silent, lifting mind I'll trod
The high untrespassed sanctity of space,
- Put out my hand, and touch the face of Razbam.