I was having a nice dream this morning.
It was sunny and warm and the buildings were painted in pastels.
There were palm trees and a nearby ocean and I had nothing but time.
In fact, I was planning on meeting Ching for brunch! How carefree...
We couldn't decide where to go. So just like in real life.
I was upset when I woke up because I wasn't done with the pleasantness of the dream (undecided brunch location notwithstanding)
I used to think I didn't enjoy vacations, time, lazy days, sun, warmth, beaches.
I want to pack up Papa J and fly to Sardinia and eat fresh pasta and cheese and pet baby goats and swim in an azure sea.
Okay, I got that idea from Anthony Bourdain.
Don't get it twisted though, my life basically rocks.
Where do you want to be right now?