My mind always wanders. It is in such conflict with my type A tendencies, and often stifles my productivity, makes me forgetful, absentminded, all of that...
Today it was a familiar daydream, the one of my ideal job...the one I will have when my boys are grown and out of school. When I'm quite certain we will have moved back to the east coast, live in a small New England town. Where I can take long walks on the beach and ride my bike to the little shop I will own.
I imagine it being filled with charming English antiques, the sort of furnishings and art you'd find in a country home, just like the illustrations of Wind in the Willows or the original Beatrix Potter books. I will also have a small collection of beautiful fabrics, pretty wall paper, and shelves lined with big glass jars filled with wooden spools of gorgeous ribbon.
I don't imagine making much money in this venture. Just sharing all the things I love with others. It will give me something to do while Jimmy spends long hours at the golf course.
Ahh, to dream. Rainy days, they do it to me every time. Thanks for coming along with me today.
So, what about you? What do you daydream about?