For the record, in reading my last post, I really do have big sunglasses (duh), a golden retriever (Coopsies!!), a yoga instructor (though she kinda sucks at life), and a convertible named Betty. Looks like my life goals are achieved! Let me tell ya, as the only person you know with this experience, it's lonely at the top (brush it off). I kid I kid.
Is it just me, or does anyone else do an internal commentary to their life? ....no? ....just me? well ok then. So let me tell ya how it goes. here is an example of what I was thinking this morning.
I walked down the steps from my top floor apartment as i buttoned my banana republic trench; black leather gloves doing the work for me. As I hit the button to open my convertible VW bug, I noticed that sound that I love. The sound of my heels striking the pavement. That "click click" plays up my confidence and completes my killer wardrobe. Off to work I go. Hi ho. hi ho.
My life sounds so glamorous when told through my point of view :)
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