Yes! Get me the hell out of here!

"Get off me! I'm getting out of this crazy place" You stand up and storm away from the beauty. You weave back through the crowd, make your way back up the stairs, to the street, and eventually your car. As you drive home, you can't help but feel like you might have missed something back there. But eventually the feeling fades, you make it home, and fall asleep in time to get a solid 6 hours before work.