Escape...
When every additional moment on that back supporting grey cushioned chair becomes another eternity on a gas burner, stand up and escape. Look for a place on the internet, walk up to your colleague and ask him where to go. He will look at you incredulously, but you'll have to convince him on the gravity of the situation. Find out about that place, how is it, and how to go?
Book tickets. Yes, you would have got them a lot cheaper if you had taken time and planned it out. But think about the best moments of your life, and tell me how many of them had you factored in advance.
Having decided where and how, pack your bag. And keep it light. [But on a friendly note, do keep a sunscreen if you intend to go follow the sun, scaling skin is not a souvenir that you want from the trip].
And then go.
It only works this way, you act on a whim. And trust me it works; you realize that there is atleast one point worth being, that inspite of everything that goes wrong like a toppling queue of dominoes, this is not too much of a bad place. I did.
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