I'm planning my escape in great detail, like a prison inmate who has been wrongly convicted and sentenced to life in a cubicle. I already made it out a few times before but was recaptured. Armed with my greater yearning and experience I'm determined to make it out for good. Even if it does take another 20 attempts, I will willingly bloody myself on the corporate barbed wire fence that confines me. One day I will escape and spend my time roaming in the open green grass of fulfilling hard work, intellectual curiosity, and irreverent exploration. Oh yes, I will be free.