I think I am saying much the same as others here: I enjoy the escape from day to day life. Yes, much like that haircut experience! Those moments that become just about you, me, us. Shutting out the rest of the world. I actually wrote a poem about it long ago:
Escape...
The walls, the halls, the office
The people the contracts, the pressure
The building, the crowd, the street
Escape to a place above this all....
Escape...
Up the elevator, your cares falling away
Down the hall, anticipating the view
Into my arms, into our own little world
Enjoy the Escape for as long as we are together,
(and perhaps long after!)
xo
Wendy