I have often dreamed of the kind of day I might have once my recovery is complete. But that’s not what I’m thinking about today.
Today, what I’m really dreaming about – if I’m being totally honest – is my guy. Whomever he is, wherever he may be. I’m curling up with him, we’re eating everything we feel like and we’re watching movies.
And then we get on a plane. Why not a private plane? It’s all effortless. No medicine bag, no fatigue, no worries. Just a long, flowing cotton dress and a pair of high-heel slippers in my carry-on.
We return to curling up and lots of delicious food. Only this time its not about movies. We’re watching the ocean.
RELEVANT REALITYNIBS LINKS: Please see this old post for a more logical dream!
WEGO PROMPT FOR THIS POST: Describe your ideal day. How would you spend your time? Who would you spend it with? Have you had this day? If not – how could you make it happen?