Dreams are a wonderful thing to have. They keep us striving for more, and constantly working toward a goal. But what if what we had was all we needed? What if our Corolla and two bedroom apartment could be enough? I love dreaming of moving to the Mediterranean sea and never turning back. I love dreaming of having a house with a greenhouse full of tulips and lavender on the top floor, a movie theatre in the basement, a couch in the bathroom, a red front door, and light blue ceilings on my front porch, with an ocean for my backyard... but I've decided that for now, I will enjoy my morning coffee, springtime in Lewisburg, and my big, comfy couch. Because enjoying what I have is far more pleasurable than dreaming of what I don't have.
Just a thought. :)