What I try not to be

Eamon and I decided not to sell our house yet, to refinance and then think about what we actually want to do.
I asked him if he had ever had a picture of the future when he was young, and he replied, just writing.
Mine was never clear, I know at one point in my childhood there was the image of me getting to drive by myself to McDonalds for two big Macs.
There, that’s the extent of our hopes. Pen to paper and twoallbeefpattiesspecialsaucelettucecheesepicklesonionsonasesameseedbun.