As the holidays had come to an end she took a moment to consider her new options this coming year. As she dried her hair ideas swam through her mind of escapes she could complete, opportunities she could seize and loves to have and discard. Sadly as with every Sunday as the routine was completed her ideals collapsed to realities and she lowered her expectations. Except this time a little fire remained between her eyes for the life awaiting her in the near future.