The Road Less Traveled 

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth.

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same.

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.

I love this poem. By far one of my favorites. So recap, yesterday I did not get out of bed until four pm thanks to a wicked migraine. Today I have done nothing but watch The Office (Season 5). Hands down the greatest show ever. Don’t get me wrong, it’s a perfectly sunny day outside and I’m on the couch watching T.V. It’s summer. I want to do what I want, watch what I want, eat what I want, you get it. It’s my summer and I’ll enjoy on my own time.