Hell no. That's just where I picked up the spray paint.
Okay, how's this...
Tropical island
white beaches
clear baby-blue water
gentle breeze
wide-brimmed hat
tanned cabana boys
coconut halves filled with yummy stuff
U2 giving a private performance on small beach stage
This is where ya do lottsa feel-good stuff like ( for example ) lighting candles all around your bathroom , puttin your fave music on . pour a glass of vino ( or fruit smoothie ) run a big hot bubble bath , put ya hair up and just immerse yourself and think of stuff ya wanna do next in ya life ( road trip across europe/U.S ? , learn a new language ? , etc etc ).
As much as its a sucky cliche...One door shuts and another one opens :hug: .Everything is impermanent ,hon, but you never really lose anything you love .. it always comes around again in another form.
P.S OR ya can go out and paint Mark red , like he suggested ....
Oops , I mean , paint the town , the town....