Yeah. I'm done. My five year plan is to open a bakery. If I'm gonna slave away, might as well be for my own sake.
(Note: not a dig at you per se, more the "I'm going to become a farmer" people because they can keep a monsterra alive)
I always hope the story is just far fetched enough nobody thinks it's an actual plan, but I'm not sure.
I have no intention of spending the rest of my life chopping firewood and hunting whatever I can find in these woods. It's an amazing fantasy (because it's short term) after dealing with a bunch of BS all week though.