i'm planning to take my annual fuck my career sabbatical over the summer (freelance innit) with the intention of spending it lying on a beach, surfing and generally trying to fry my brain through as much sun expose and as little cognitive use as possible. the hope is i can fully regress to become a gnarly early 90s cheesehead, letting go of all the angst, cynicism and social awareness of this accursed 21st century existence.